"I...I'm a floor attendant! I...I have breasts...ah..."
"Don't look!"
"who are you?!"
"I...I am your fan, I have always admired you, so..."
…
Then, then...she actually took the initiative to kiss him.
Oh my God, Luo Xiaoqian was stunned. From the video, it can be seen that Leng Zimo didn't recognize her at all at that time, and he had been resisting her and even told her to get out several times, but she took the initiative to approach him again and again.
Then, the two disappeared from the camera.
There was a blank space in the middle. Luo Xiaoqian dragged the video backwards, and a human figure appeared in the lens again.
This time, the two of them reappeared in the camera, but at this moment, she was already in full fruit state, and Leng Zimo was almost the same, and... and he was the one who carried her out.
Leng Zimo put her on the pillow, but she just hugged his neck and refused to let go. She even took the initiative to lean in and kiss him, twisting her body in his arms as if she wanted to eat someone.
"Please wake up..." There seemed to be annoyance in his voice, as if he was unwilling to continue.
However, she kept pestering him, and he finally stopped insisting, hugged her, and pressed her against him domineeringly.
Listening to her voice coming from the computer, Luo Xiaoqian was busy stretching out her trembling fingers to drag the video backwards. As a result, after dragging it once, it was still a similar shot, and dragging it again, it was still...
This lasted for several hours, and when she finally dragged the video backwards again, she screamed and fainted.
Leng Zimo frowned slightly, looked at her, stretched out his fingers, brushed her sweat-damp hair to one side, hugged her and walked away. When he came back a moment later, both of them were already wrapped in bath towels.
.
Leng Zimo lifted up the quilt, put her on the pillow, stretched out his hand, and stroked her face lovingly.
"I don't know who you are, but from today on, you are mine!"
His voice was domineering and full of pity.
At this time, it was already early in the morning, and the phone on the table suddenly rang. Leng Zimo took the phone unhappily, hung up after listening to it, and then made another call. He didn’t know who he was calling.
I just asked the other party to send me a set of women's clothing, glanced at her, and quoted her a size.
After hanging up the phone, he sat on the side of the bed and looked at her.
The room was extremely quiet, and the man was sitting beside the bed, looking at her deeply.
After a while, he stood up and left. When he came back, he was already wearing a nightgown. He was holding a paper bag in his hand. He took out the clothes in the paper bag one by one and placed them neatly on the bedside. He squatted down and sat next to her, hanging down.
He kissed her lips, put a note on the bedside, and stood up again.
It seemed that it was only then that he realized the existence of the SLR. He cursed something in a low voice, walked forward and turned off the switch.
The video ends here.
Luo Xiaoqian took a look at the time displayed on it - the time showed that this was a video from five years ago.
Is this their first time?!
It was her who... seduced him?!
"Mom?" Luo Jun opened the door again, "Breakfast is ready."
"Ah!" Luo Xiaoqian came back to her senses and hurriedly closed the laptop screen, "I...I'll be right back."
"Mom, are you feeling uncomfortable? Your face is so red." Luo Jun took a look at her face, climbed up worriedly, touched her forehead, and then her face, "It's strange, why is my forehead so cold?
