CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao was also in pain. He was pinched. His eyebrows were frowned and his green tendons burst up at his neck. He wanted to pinch her waist. The unprecedented excitement prompted him to want to go deeper, but he was afraid to hurt her. He could only bear to wait for her to slow down. He kissed her face and asked hoarsely, "how do you feel now?"

"Good support, a little uncomfortable." Ye Zhiqiu put his neck around his hand and whispered Shenyin.

There are tyrannical factors in men's bodies, even if they behave more upright on weekdays.

Huo Zhongxiao stared at her expression. His body became more and more excited. He moved slightly. Ye Zhiqiu immediately cried, but he didn't cry and cry for pain. He just clamped his waist with his legs. It was so tight under her that he couldn't move. The more she twisted, the more he wanted to ignore everything.

With his hands on her head, Huo Zhongxiao's strong waist moved slowly and looked down at the woman who was connected to her body and twisted her eyebrows and bited her lips.

He turned her from a girl into a woman.

This cognition made Huo Zhongxiao's Valley owe hope expand sharply again. He suddenly grabbed her waist and bumped into it.

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't stand such a speed. She was about to hit the head of the bed and was dragged back. She trembled and shouted, "ah... No... no..."

Huo Zhongxiao stopped and stayed quietly in her body. He felt her trembling and squeezing. The sweat meandered along his forehead to his chin. His deep and hot eyes coagulated her for a moment and began to grind hard again.

Ye Zhiqiu gasped and itched. He threw away his shame. His little hand slipped and pressed his chin, shouting excitedly, "fuck / me! Fuck / me!"

When Huo Zhongxiao saw her like this, the veins on her forehead became more and more obvious. He dashed and bumped for a while, suddenly stepped out, turned her over and re entered from behind.

At the moment of superposition, they moaned one after another. The men were sexy and deep, and the women were charming and gentle.

Huo Zhongxiao picked up the person who was soft on the bed, pressed her to himself, held her slender waist and hit her at the deepest part of her body. With one hand, he turned her face and talked with her. The old big bed shook with his actions, as if it would collapse at any time.

I don't know how long later, ye Zhiqiu's consciousness began to be lax. There was a vast expanse of white in front of him. It seemed that he had fainted, but he kept a little sober.

She felt as if she had been thrown into the clouds, but the next moment she was pulled back to the ground, sweating profusely. Gradually, her legs softened, and she was pushed forward and lay on the bed. She leaned back on her curved neck, cried in small pieces in her mouth, and curled her toes tightly. Finally, she buried her head on the bed and bit the pillow to make a "whine" sound.

The people behind them accelerated their speed and exerted more power. At the last moment, they issued a very low mouth Shenyin, hit hard and fell on her back.

Everything is calm again

Ye Zhiqiu was pressed out of breath, but she was greedy for the heavy temperature. She turned her head and exposed half of her small face from the pillow and breathed the fresh air. Huo Zhongxiao buried his head in her hair to breathe. His breathing voice was very heavy. His big hand stroked her sweaty back.

The light in the room was dim. For a long time, the two held this position, and neither of them moved.

About ten minutes later, Huo Zhongxiao bowed his head and kissed the thin shoulder. The kiss moved up slowly. He kissed her red cheek.

Ye Zhiqiu turned his head and took the initiative to kiss him.

The two kissed for a while. After the high / tide aftertaste passed, Huo Zhongxiao's arm propped up his body.

When he pulled it out, ye Zhiqiu called briefly. She turned her head to see him. Huo Zhongxiao was retreating the thin, sticky and wet cover. As for the thing, it had long disappeared. Just now, it was manly and dormant in the black jungle.

Aware of her gaze, Huo Zhongxiao looked up at her. Ye Zhiqiu immediately closed his eyes and put his face into the quilt.

Huo Zhongxiao saw her shy appearance and smiled.

At 2:35 a.m., ye Zhiqiu was held by Huo Zhongxiao to take a shower. Her whole body was soft and could not lift up her strength. She allowed him to clean herself. She secretly looked at him. Huo Zhongxiao was very gentle and steady at this time. She was different from the way she had just killed herself.

The sheets were rolled up and thrown on the carpet. Ye Zhiqiu glanced and saw a little red. It should be her blood.

Lying back in bed to sleep, Huo Zhongxiao subconsciously stretched out his hand and held Ye Zhiqiu in his arms.

Ye Zhiqiu nestled in front of him and suddenly lost sleep. When she saw Huo Zhongxiao close his eyes and breathe smoothly, she gently called him, "are you asleep?"

Huo Zhongxiao made a vague sound and didn't open his eyes.

"Mingming didn't sleep." Ye Zhiqiu poked him in the chest and said sadly, "you don't care about me. Maybe I'm not comfortable!"

Huo Zhongxiao held her finger and seemed really tired. His arm tightened up and his hard blue chin against her head. He seemed to sigh helplessly. His low voice sounded in the quiet room: "aren't you very happy?"

“……”

Ye Zhiqiu blushed and retorted: "you're cool. It hurts me. You toss me like an inflatable / doll and don't care about my feelings!"

"Well, it turned out that the inflatable doll would shout 'Fuck / me! Fuck / me!'."

When he solemnly said 'Fuck / me', ye Zhiqiu even red his neck. He refused to admit it. He also said in a crying voice: "little uncle, I found that you have changed. You were not like this before. Will your men expose their nature after they get it?"