Hearing the woman's words, Qin Hao's lips could not help but slowly rise, revealing a slightly evil smile.
On his handsome and delicate face, a pair of eyes as vast and bottomless as the vast starry sky flashed with a sparkle, and his face was full of a playful smile. He would not think that the woman in front of him was really going to have something super with him. Friendship is not suitable for children.
Qin Hao took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. He was very curious about what tricks this woman wanted to play, and maybe he could get some unexpected information.
The woman pushed Qin Hao to sit on the toilet seat and sat directly on his lap. Her legs were widely spread apart. She deliberately wrapped her tight pants tightly and exposed her small mouth shaped like an abalone to Qin Hao. In front of him, his hands were holding Qin Hao's cheeks, his eyes were so charming that they could almost drip with water, and he smiled enchantingly: "Handsome boy, do you like it?"
"Okay, okay, I can bear it, you can come." Qin Hao swallowed, his eyes full of desire, he wanted to eat the woman in one bite.
"Pfft!" Seeing Qin Hao's reaction, the woman was very satisfied and couldn't help but relax. She felt funny in her heart. The man in front of her was clearly a loser who relied on his family background. Otherwise, how could such a master be willing to be his little brother? .
Although the education quality that those children of aristocratic families are supposed to receive is not like this, there are a hundred colorful people in the world, and there are all kinds of weird things. Maybe this kid is a weird person who came out of a certain big family.
In order to ensure her guess, the woman decided to collect more information.
"What's your name?" The woman continued to caress Qin Hao's cheek, stretched out her sweet tongue and traced the side of his face, and deliberately touched down with her little hand, teasing Qin Hao's heartstrings, and asked softly.
With an impatient expression on his face, Qin Hao moved his mouth towards the woman's red lips, but was blocked by the woman who wanted to refuse and open her palms to welcome her.
"You haven't answered me yet? Why are you so anxious? Anyway, tonight is all yours." The woman deliberately twisted her body, rubbing her plump and soft ass on Qin Hao's thigh, and said delicately.
"Let me kiss you, and I'll tell you once I kiss you, I can't wait! I want to fuck you!" Qin Hao said in a deliberately vulgar way. He was like a hungry ghost in one color. There was nothing but desire in his eyes. reason.
The woman was very satisfied with Qin Hao's performance. The more the young boy in front of her showed this appearance, the more opportunities she had to make excuses. She couldn't bear to let the child trick the wolf, and there was no way to sacrifice him for the mission.
Thinking of this, the woman pretended to be shy and nodded her head: "Then you can't go back on your word, you have to tell me after you kiss me."
"Hmm..." Qin Hao nodded repeatedly, hurriedly moved his head over, opened his mouth, and wrapped the woman's cherry mouth in his mouth, and stretched out his tongue without any reservation, licking the woman's lips. Licking it away, trying to get into the other person's mouth.
If you don't take advantage of it, you're a bastard! This is the truth that Qin Hao has always believed in! Especially today when he was teased by Song Yao and hugged Yun Shan, who was wearing a bathrobe and revealing a large area of snow-white skin, the flame of desire in Qin Hao's heart had already been burning brightly. Faced with this situation, , how could he remain indifferent
Qin Hao kissed the woman's lips fiercely, and at the same time kept moving his hands over the woman's key parts, such as her chest and buttocks. He sighed in his heart. The feel of a woman who exercises regularly is different from that of a woman who sits in the office. It is tighter. To.
How could the woman have expected that Qin Hao would be so brave and anxious? She thought it was just a kiss, but it became more and more excessive. She wanted to refuse, but her mouth was wrapped by Qin Hao, and his tongue kept touching him. The invasion made her afraid to open her mouth, so she had to push it with her hands.
But what made her feel strange was that the thin and fair young boy in front of her seemed to be quite strong. She pushed him several times, but he didn't even push him away.
Just when she was doubting, the bulging part of her lower body was suddenly pinched hard by two fingers. Her body felt like being shocked by an electric shock. She couldn't help but tremble, and her mouth couldn't help but open and let out a soft hum of pleasure.
Qin Hao took advantage of this opportunity and penetrated the woman's mouth with his whole tongue like a broken bamboo. He stirred the woman's little tongue inside and had a great feast.
The woman was completely anxious now. The touch of her lips, the slightest touch on her body, and the slightest touch were her bottom line. But this man kissed her tongue, which she couldn't accept at all, and she quickly wanted to bite the tongue that kept causing trouble in her mouth.
She didn't know whether it was a coincidence or whether the other party couldn't bear it because of difficulty in breathing. Just when her teeth were about to bite down, the man in front of her suddenly retracted his tongue, and the four thin lips parted.
Maybe it was because they had been together for a long time and the movements were more intense. The moment they separated, there was a soft popping sound, and a trace of crystal clear liquid stuck between their lips, disconnecting them.
The woman's lungs were about to burst with anger, and she secretly made up her mind to achieve her goal later. She must teach this guy a lesson. Her first kiss was taken away by him like this. It would not be an exaggeration to kill him!
However, she didn't dare to show her true nature yet. She rolled her eyes at Qin Hao and reached out to wipe the saliva from her lips. A trace of disgust and hatred flashed in her eyes, and she said softly: "Now, you should tell me, right?" But it’s all up to you.”
"Of course, my surname is Qin, and my single name is Ri Tianhao. You can call me Qin Hao, or you can call me Qin Ritian." Qin Hao's fascinated eyes swept over the woman's red lips and smacked them deliberately He smacked his lips, seeming to reminisce about the fierce tongue kiss just now.
The woman was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood and wanted to kill this pervert-like guy who had taken advantage of her right away.
His surname is Qin. It seems that he may be a descendant of the Qin family in the capital. If this is the case, it is normal to have some masters around him. But she didn't have time to confirm it now. Just from the physical contact just now, she couldn't tell that Qin Hao was a master. He was probably just an ordinary dude.
Thinking of this, the woman no longer had any worries in her heart. A trace of gloom flashed in her eyes. She sneered secretly and reached out to hug Qin Hao's neck. A small needle with a cold blue light suddenly appeared from her fingertips. It stabbed directly into Qin Hao's neck.
Qin Hao only felt a stinging pain in his neck, just like being bitten by an ant. He secretly thought in his heart that this woman was indeed playing tricks, but he did not just tear open the woman's mask, but slowly closed it in cooperation. His eyes looked like they were caught in a trap.
Seeing Qin Hao fall, the woman couldn't help but trace a proud smile on her lips, and threw Qin Hao away in disgust: "You pervert, you dare to take advantage of me, just wait, you will be able to see me later!"
As she said that, the woman stood up, took out a headset from somewhere, and said in a cold voice: "Where did you get the information? Why didn't you tell me that there were experts around the target? If I hadn't been smart enough, I would have folded it by now. I’m in the villa. When I complete my mission and return, I will truthfully report this account to Lord Shinobi!"
PS: Chuxin’s last month’s new flower book list, please give me flowers, I’ll beg for you on my knees. . . . . . ,. . . (To be continued)