CEO's Forced Love

Huo Zhongxiao returned to Fengcheng by high-speed rail in the evening. After returning from the cemetery, they had dinner in Qinghe garden and then took a nap.

Because she is not willing, ye Zhiqiu becomes a little quiet.

Huo Zhongxiao's temperature is high. Ye Zhiqiu's holding him feels like holding a stove. At the thought that he will leave later, she can't sleep. She turns over and over. Her thin straight legs accidentally touch Huo Zhongxiao's place. Seeing him close his eyes and breathe gently, ye Zhiqiu bent one leg's knee and rubbed between his legs.

"Sleep well." Huo Zhongxiao closed his eyes and couldn't keep up. He grabbed her bad leg.

The palm of a man's hand is thick, forming a strong contrast with the delicate and young skin of a girl's thigh.

"I didn't let you sleep." while talking, ye Zhiqiu had opened the thin blanket and sat on Huo Zhongxiao with her legs open. Under her, she clearly felt the greatness of Huo Zhongxiao's object. She moved a little, took off the pullover T-shirt directly, and the exquisite body line. She bent down and pasted it: "don't you pay public food before leaving?"

Just as women like men's abdominal muscles, men also have a special preference for women's aggressiveness.

Before taking a nap, ye Zhiqiu felt uncomfortable. When Huo Zhongxiao washed the dishes, she ran to take a shower, so she didn't wear anything in her big T-shirt.

When she threw off her T-shirt and leaned down, her soft fullness gently touched the man's fierce chamber through the cotton vest.

Long black hair came down and hung on the side of Huo Zhongxiao's head. Strands of hair swept his cheeks. Yu Guangli was her clavicle highlighted with her movements.

When her body stroked her, Huo Zhongxiao was upset.

Ye Zhiqiu only wears a pair of white underwear.

The last name is so enchanting

Her kiss fell on Huo Zhongxiao's chin, and then moved up slowly. She stretched out the tip of her tongue and turned it around, and playfully raised her eyes to observe his reaction.

Huo Zhongxiao couldn't help calling her name: "Zhiqiu."

"Huh?" he kept moving.

"I have to catch the high-speed railway at night."

Ye Zhiqiu got up straight, but he didn't leave his waist. He gathered his messy hair, and his hands supported Huo Zhongxiao's broad shoulders, overlooking the man under him. The queen Fan said, "then you sleep and I'll move myself."

Huo Zhongxiao saw that the tip of her slightly curved hair swept the Cornus at the top of the peak, and a hot fire gathered in her lower abdomen, which suddenly hardened under her.

... this afternoon nap is doomed to be restless.

Ye Zhiqiu noticed his physical changes for the first time.

She was proud in her heart, but fierce on her face: "it's all like this. Pretend to be serious and store the goods secretly. Whose bed do you want to pay?"

Then he sat on Huo Zhongxiao's leg and felt with both hands to untie his belt.

Her movement was not slow, but in Huo Zhongxiao's eyes, he was already challenging his endurance. He suddenly held the troublemaker's little hand and turned over to press the person under him.

"Speak without shame!"

Ye Zhiqiu thinks Huo Zhongxiao's eyes are particularly sexy at this moment.

She propped up her upper body, gently bit his throat and vaguely urged: "take it off."

Huo Zhongxiao looked at her impatient appearance and laughed silently. In this regard, ye Zhiqiu never knew how to hide. His reaction in bed was more open than that of ordinary women. He had just untied the belt slip buckle, and the man was pressed back on the bed. Ye Zhiqiu had taken off his last fig leaf and sat on his crotch.

"I'll be up there this time." after declaring sovereignty, my hand was stretched out behind me.

Huo Zhongxiao pulled the big hand on the edge of the bed. The green veins on the back of his hand were prominent. When the chamber fluctuated, his abdominal muscles were tighter, but there was only the cool little hand in his senses.

Ye Zhiqiu touched it disorderly, got up a little, held it and sat back slowly.

At the moment when he was wrapped by the tight and warm feeling, Huo Zhongxiao shouted, hoarse and hurried, and his narrow waist went up uncontrollably.

"Don't... wait a little..." Ye Zhiqiu's little hand pressed back on his knee to stop his sudden fierce movement.

Huo Zhongxiao breathed out a mouthful of turbid air, breathed with forbearance, and looked straight at the woman with twisted eyebrows and raised her head.

Instead of stopping, he clenched his teeth and increased his strength.

Ye Zhiqiu opened his lips slightly, but his throat was dry and could not make a sound.

She couldn't say anything to beg for mercy. She just felt the scenery in front of her.

Huo Zhongxiao suddenly sat up, hugged her and changed her posture. Ye Zhiqiu's head almost fell out of the end of the bed, and was pulled back the next moment. Her legs were vigorously held and bent in front of her. Huo Zhongxiao took off his clothes one by one in front of her face, put one hand on her side, strengthened his arm a little, and pushed himself in again with one hand.

Ye Zhiqiu curled up his toes sensitively when his body felt the hot giant thing advancing.

She cried out uncontrollably.

Huo Zhongxiao's cheeks were tight. Every time, it was like pulling out the cork at the mouth of a red wine bottle. It was difficult, but he was more and more brave.

For a moment, the room was full of the sound of two sweaty bodies colliding.

The sun outside has a tendency to set

Simmons shook and heard a faint pink on Ye Zhiqiu's body. Every time Huo Zhongxiao hit, she felt that she wanted to live and die.

I don't know how long it took, the man's action suddenly slowed down.

Huo Zhongxiao lowered his head and looked at the place where the two people were connected. With his slow entry and exit, he brought out some sticky and wet body fluids. He suddenly moved hard twice. In Ye Zhiqiu's cry, he stuck it to her ear. His breath pressed: "what do you call me at the door of the community in the evening?"

Ye Zhiqiu clenched the folded sheet with both hands. At the moment he left, she wanted to chase, but he pressed her thigh back. In the unbearable emptiness, her waist and legs couldn't stand up, but he didn't give it to her. Her soft voice cried and prayed: "husband..."

Huo Zhongxiao exerted himself, "what do you call me?!"

"Husband!"

Huo Zhongxiao's powerful hand firmly pinched Ye Zhiqiu's waist and stared at her, just like the eagle eyes of the Falcon on on the grassland, sharp and aggressive.

He hit hard again: "shout again!"

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't stand shouting: "husband... Husband..."

Huo Zhongxiao emptied a hand, pinched her jaw, forced her to look up, and collided with her more fiercely.

The overwhelming joy / comfort drowned his divine consciousness.

For a moment, Huo Zhongxiao really doubted that he would die on her.

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