Chapter 11 She shed tears again, "Uh... no..." Xia Cao cried. When he tore off all her long clothes and trousers, leaving only a set of white underwear to cover her shame, her beautiful big eyes instantly filled with tears.
Crystal tears fell violently on his face in the blink of an eye. "Please... please don't do this."
Mo Mi and Ouyang Nuo, who were sitting at the desk, watched with interest. Such scenes seemed commonplace to them.
There was no trace of pity on Jiang Hanjun's cool face, and he turned a blind eye to her tears. He still went his own way, tearing off her white bra and white panties without hesitation, and "tearing them off."
"Ah... no..." Xia Cao was extremely frightened. She cried hoarsely and cried hoarsely. She hugged her chest with both hands, "Please... don't do this to me... let me go..."
The moment her underwear was torn off by Jiang Han, Mo Mi curled up the corners of her mouth and smiled mysteriously. Then she stood up, staring at her body that was now in full bloom, and walked toward her step by step with a smile like a prince.
Approach gracefully.
The tears on Xia Cao's face had not dried. She turned to face Mo Mi's stern and scrutinizing eyes. She felt as if her body was being stabbed densely with needles and felt uncomfortable, "Don't come here..."
Mo Mi always had a faintly charming smile on her pretty lips. After approaching her, she winked at Jiang Han.
Of course Jiang Han understood what he meant, and with a cold twitch of his firm lips, he immediately pulled back Xia Cao's hands that were hugging her breasts, allowing her beautiful frontal body to be displayed in front of Mo Mi's eyes.
Well, I have to say, her figure is really beautiful. After Mo Mi looked at her carefully inch by inch, he looked closely at her anxious and helpless tearful face, and slowly stretched out two pairs of beautiful white hands and hugged her.
Her smooth and silky back, and then he stroked her little by little...
From the second his hand touched her skin, Xia Cao's heart was shattered, tears poured out more and more, and she twisted and struggled painfully, "Don't... no... don't do this to me...
…Woooo…”
At this time, Mo Mi was definitely an out-and-out monster. She spread her beautiful red lips, bent her head and kissed her cute earlobes, and said hoarsely and lowly: "Baby, don't move, I'm measuring you.
As for the measurements, if you move around like this, you won't be able to measure the accurate figures. Please be more cooperative." As he said this, the two big hands caressing her back slowly slid downwards, touching her round and round breasts in a planned way.
waist……
Xia Cao felt like she was going to die. He was undoubtedly delaying her by measuring her body like this. She couldn't shed tears. Her breathing slowly weakened and her face turned pale as paper.
Jiang Han couldn't wait any longer. He looked at Mo Mi angrily and his artistic hands that were still roaming her body. "Mi, how long do you have to keep touching her? Tell me quickly, what are her measurements?"
how many."
Mo Mi remained calm, and once again touched Xia Cao's sensitive skin with her hand, she smiled evilly, "84, 62, 86."
Hearing these numbers, Jiang Han sneered with satisfaction, and then he lowered his head and bit down on Xia Cao's shoulder. After biting a bleeding tooth mark on her shoulder, he grabbed her
With her long black hair, he wildly kissed her lips that contained fairy juice and nectar...
Mo Mi really couldn't bear it anymore. He shook his head with a charming smile, turned around and walked to his position as president, held a cigarette elegantly, looked at Jiang Han's rude behavior, and said kindly
: "Han, be gentle to her, she is my employee."
Jiang Han turned a deaf ear and continued to act roughly.