Su Qiong's eyes closed happily, her nose snorted, Zhang Yuan kissed her for a long time, her throat made a choking sound, her hands were still moving, and her soul was very hungry. , Her body really needs to be enriched, yes, she needs a man, a man like Zhang Yuan!
Slim hand grip! The inductance is like a wave! Zhang Yuan is not a rookie either, he immediately left the small sofa, turned over, and directly pressed Su Qiong on her sofa chair. , Both men and women are needed, and there is no need to say anything. Zhang Yuan's hands are flying, Su Qiong's buttons are fully unfastened, Zhang Yuan can't wait to touch the towering piece with one hand, and the other hand reaches Su Qiongre's back waist and puts on a skirt. The zipper was easily pulled down, but he couldn't wait to take off the skirt for Sister Su, so he quickly reached under Su Qiong's skirt...
"Bad thing, has it been a long time since I wanted to touch Auntie's underside?" Su Qiong inhaled rough air, twisting and still trembling.
"Auntie? It's my sister." Zhang Yuan's hands have been completely covered in the super soft and super slippery area, and he has felt the thin silk tights and the exquisite moisture from Xiuxia.
Su Qiong was squeezed by him vigorously, her body softened into a pile of mud, her nose snorted and she said, "You kid...you're only old, my daughter is sixteen... Isn't you too much of your aunt? Oh... be gentle with your aunt ."
Speaking of this, Su Qiong's heart suddenly condensed, remembering that her daughter had nothing to do on vacation today, and she was helping out in the store today, but at this time, it was no longer her turn to think about it carefully, the waves of happiness were like waves. It feels that she has fallen into a blur, and she has no other abilities except for writhing presumptuously.
Zhang Yuan has a heavy nose, and his hands are enjoying the tenderness of the next two places. The small flake that separates his palm has become his biggest enemy. He never compromises with enemies, and he can't wait.
"Noisy~" Zhang Yuan ruthlessly tore a hole in the thin silk-like pantyhose. He was no longer ready to peel off Sister Su Qiong's skirt, and even the baskets of flowery pants were not in a hurry. Untie, he quickly unbounded himself.
"Hurry up, Auntie Scream, I'll give it to you." Su Qiong is indeed a good opponent. At this time, he still does not forget to increase the other's interest.
"Oh, call my brother, or I won't give it." Zhang Yuan gasped.
"Called Auntie~"
"Brother~"
Just at this moment when the gibberish was about to come true, an unexpected guest suddenly came!
"Mom~"
Oh my god! Hearing this sound, Su Qiong woke up like an electric shock. It was her own daughter, this dead girl, who had not come early or late!
Listening to the voice, my daughter is already standing outside the door of the manager's room. More importantly, the door of the manager's room is not locked at all!
Su Qiong is faster, Zhang Yuan is faster.
I saw that he was like a clever civet cat, carrying his pants, his toes on the sofa chair with just a tap, his whole body passed through the boss's desk, his body was buried before his feet were completely on the ground, that action Fast like a master in martial arts movies.
Almost at the same time that Zhang Yuan's figure disappeared, the door of the manager's room was pushed open by a childish girl.
Su Qiong couldn't help being funny. This dead boy was really flexible. He seemed to be a veteran of stealing incense and jade. If he was a step slower, his daughter would look straight on.
After the girl came in, she was surprised by her mother, "Mom, what's the matter with you?" The girl was startled first, and then she subconsciously swept around the room.
"It's okay, this dress is uncomfortable, I'll tidy it up." Su Qiong blushed, quickly tidied the hood, buttoned the buttons, and gathered the scattered blue silk.
"Really clothes?" The girl is not a little friend, she is not so foolish, but she didn't find any trace of a man, which relieved her a lot.
"Of course, what do you think I'm doing?" Su Qiong asked in an annoyed manner.
Su Qiong's trick was so good, the girl couldn't answer immediately, "No, I'm just weird, haha, it's all right." The girl smiled, she already knows a lot about men and women, and she certainly wouldn't believe her mother to sort it out. The lie about clothes, tidying up the clothes will tear the pantyhose and make your face flushed? She guessed that her mother was comforting herself. As a single woman, her daughter could understand her mother's behavior very well when she did such a thing.
"What's this?" The falling envelope aroused the girl's interest.
Su Qiong was shocked, and quickly picked up the envelope first, "It's okay, bonus for employees."
Although mother's face is very suspicious, but the girl is not easy to grab a look.
"What's the matter?" Su Qiong asked. She was still worried about Zhang Yuan who was hiding under the boss table. Fortunately, the boss table was closed to the outside and could not see the situation inside, but she was afraid of her daughter first. walk over.
So Su Qiong took the envelope, took the first step, walked around behind the boss's table, and Xiu Moo took a casual glance. Sure enough, this kid was hiding underneath with a laugh.
"Well, I wanted to tell you that I would go out to play with classmates for a while." The girl smiled charmingly, knelt on the sofa chair opposite the boss table, and lay down on the big table.
"Oh, then you go." Su Qiong sat in the boss chair and quickly moved in, blocking Zhang Yuan with his legs.
"But I don't want to go now." The girl smiled.
"Why? No money?" Su Qiong opened the drawer on the side of the boss's desk, put the photos in, then took out a black Xiaokun bag, took out a few banknotes and handed it to her daughter, "Go, go early and go home early." ."
"Why? Mom, don't you want me to be here?" The girl continued to smile delicately.
"No." Su Qiong glanced at her daughter with Qiushui's beautiful eyes, and said angrily: "Dead girl, when she grows up, she will tease your mother, right?"
At the same time, Su Qiong and her daughter were fighting, and Zhang Yuan was not idle at the bottom.
Seeing Su Qiong's two beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose and the beautiful feet in translucent high heels, Zhang Yuan slid his hands boldly. Wow, it's smooth, it feels super strong, the straight calf is just like a beautiful jade, and the slender ankle is full of grip.
Dead stuff. Su Qiong scolded Zhang Yuan to tease herself at this time. If you want to touch your feet, just let you touch them. Su Qiong hooked his toes flexibly, and one of the small high heels fell off, and then a beautiful leg of meat was stretched out to Zhang Yuan.
It's a perfect little foot. The delicate feet can be held, and the toes wrapped in stockings are as crystal-like as cardamom. The round ankles are exquisite and exquisite, smooth and gentle in the hand, exquisitely like a porcelain made by the emperor, and the graceful curves are smooth. Extend the heel toward the calf.