Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi shut up at the time, and didn't struggle any more. Yue Tingfeng said that this time, she didn't need to say anything.

It was just given to him tonight, Yan Qingsi was really uncomfortable.

When Yue Qingfeng saw Yan Qingsi no longer struggling, there was a wicked smile on his lips, and he was not in a hurry. He slowly unbuttoned his shirt: "No motion? No more? I plan to break the jar."

Yan Qingsi hesitated: "Otherwise, what else do you want? Let me lie down, Prince Yue, welcome to Linxing?"

Yue Tingfeng's originally graceful movement suddenly became rude, and she pulled it hard, and the remaining shirt buttons fell off instantly and crackled and fell to the ground. Yue Tingfeng pressed down, and her smile was evil, rather ecstatic. He pinched Yan Qing Si's chin said: "I like that, since you can't wait so much, I will reluctantly promise you."

Yan Qingsi, I ... uh ...

Compared with Yue listening to the wind, Yan Qingsi now really feels that she is nothing, what is the best of sluts, is that it?

Yue Tingfeng kissed Yan Qingsi's lock. Her clavicle was beautiful and sexy. He breathed heavily, accumulated many days of desire, and was on the verge of explosion.

Yue Tingfeng reached out to tear Yan Qingsi's invisible underwear. Yan Qingsi suddenly said, "You say I'm like a dead fish, can you really have sex?"

Yan Qingsi's voice was calm, Yue Tingfeng's lips were hot, and her body was shaking slightly, but this was not enough to affect her reason.

Yue Tingfeng raised her head, and those long narrow eyes were reddish, with some bloodthirsty urges. Yue Tingfeng took off the invisible underwear of Yan Qingsi's chest, and he said, "Hum, don't say it is a dead fish You are now canned herring, I can eat it. "

Yan Qingsi has nothing to say. Canned herring is a biochemical weapon for the food industry. No one is afraid of it. The taste has already changed to this. She has nothing to say.

In a word: you shameless, you are reasonable, you are cheap, you are arrogant.

Yue heard the wind press on Yan Qingsi, and his kiss went down the collarbone all the way, stopping on her chest, Yan Qingsi's body trembled slightly, and she said, "Have you ever thought about it, if I don't want to, force After I am, I will take revenge on you. I, I am very vengeful. "

Yue Tingfeng's voice was hoarse: "Although come, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you revenge, but you are not afraid of revenge."

Yue Tingfeng separated Yan Qingsi's legs with one knee and slid her right hand over her flat and tight abdomen. She caught her fingers on the edge of the underpants and pulled down. Yan Qingsi's lower body was cold.

Yue Tingfeng raised her head, bloodshot eyes, staring straight into Yan Qingsi's cold eyes: "Yan Qingsi, three years, I am your first man, and I am also the last."

Yan Qingsi couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Don't say so early, the first one is you, but the last ... who knows? Women like me, you know, never lack a man."

The last man? Ha ha……

How far can she and Yue listen to the wind, who knows? What is their relationship now? Nothing ... It's ridiculous to say the last man.

Yue Tingfeng gritted his teeth: "At this time, I think it's better for you to shut up."

Yue Tingfeng planned to use a real sword and found that he hadn't taken off his pants. He cursed, and immediately reached out to loosen his belt.