Such a sense of oppression is impossible to resist and impossible to escape.
It's not like ordinary people can exude such an aura anytime, anywhere, in leisure and comfort.
Bo Qing's tone was very calm, and he suddenly let go of her body, slowly stood up straight, and said calmly: "Get up."
Jinyu stood up obediently.[
Bo Qing looked at the fluffy hair in front of her, and suddenly lowered her head, with a low and steady voice, leaning against her ear, and lightly opening her thin lips: "Qiqi, is this how He Ye serves me?"
Jinyu felt that the atmosphere around her had changed. She forced herself to speak in a strong voice and asked, "How can I serve her?"
Bo Qing curled her lips and smiled, looking careless. Even her voice had a lazy air, and her voice was full of eroticism. But when she said those words, it was more alluring than those in those restricted films.
"She... would take off her clothes, use her body to please me, and tease me. She would always do it in bed to please me."
As Bo Qing spoke, he caressed the plumpness of her chest through her clothes, kneading and playing with it unscrupulously.
Jinyu's body was completely stiff, and she didn't dare to move.
"She will definitely deliver this place to me, and I will never need to take the initiative to find him."
Such words were spoken quietly and calmly, causing Jinyu's face to turn red. She opened her mouth, but couldn't say a word.
"Now, do you understand what it means to serve someone?
As he spoke, he straightened her body, and the hard part of his lower body fit tightly against her lower abdomen.
He rubbed it slowly a few times, and she seemed to feel the scalding heat through her clothes.
Bo Qing lowered her head, bit her ear slowly, and whispered softly: "Qiqi, tell me, what kind of craze will it stir up if he enters your body?"
