MTL - Ferocious Boss: Hubby, Let’s Get Married

Yan Qingsi gave a dismissive glance at Yue Tingfeng: "If it weren't for your power and influence, my **** would really want to kick you off a broken son."

In this case, Yan Qingsi really came from the heart.

She really wanted to kill Yue and listen to the wind.

The skirt on Yan Qingsi's body had been unzipped and hung loosely on the back. The upper body had no function of covering, and was almost completely exposed in front of Yue Tingfeng.

With snow and peaks in front of him, his muscles were like white jade, and no one could not be seduced by the beauty.

He remembered that Yan Qingsi had called her assistant to pull her a skirt, and there was a fire in her heart, and after listening to her say that, the fire could no longer bear it, and suddenly lowered her head to bite Yan Qingsi's chest. Do you dare mention how many men you have tried? Believe it or not, I will never see any more men in the future. "

Yan Qing took a sigh of relief, "Well, it seems like you are not a man?"

Yue Tingfeng really felt her toothache hurt: "Yan Qingsi, you are so generous, ah? Let a man undress you?"

Yan Qingsi smiled: "What happened to the man, it seems like you haven't undressed me. I advise President Yue to bite it lightly, so as not to bite the salt water bag inside me, after all, why?"

Yan Qingsi knew that the person who came in was Yue Tingfeng, but she deliberately pretended not to know. She knew how to arouse Yue Tingfeng's interest. She always hooked him, hooked him, and sent it to his mouth. Don't let him eat.

Yue Tingfeng let go of the soft meat in his mouth. He didn't bite as hard as Yan Qingsi, but it was inevitable that the swelling was two days.

Yue Tingfeng's hand caught Yan Qingsi's chin, staring at that lip: "It's really temperamental."

Yan Qingsi put on a look too lazy to talk to you: "Is there anything else?"

"Have."

"Hurry up and say, leave after you finish."

Yue Tingfeng stared at her with two words-"shui you."

Yan Qingsi laughed loudly, reached out and hooked Yue Tingfeng's neck, her red lips pressed against his ears, and slowly said, "Sorry, I don't want to shui you."

Yue Tingfeng's body pressed firmly on Yan Qingsi: "Is this what you say?"

Yan Qingsi's back was against the cold wall, and the uncomfortable feeling came again.

She did n’t watch Yue Tingfeng look up at the white light above her head, and said lightly, “Yes, I ’m not talking about it, your Yue family too | Ziye, who ca n’t sleep if you want to sleep? It ’s just that I have silicone in my nose, my face It's all hyaluronic acid on the chest, and the chest is still fake. I don't feel a touch of it. I'm such a grudge, isn't this aggrieving you, President Yue? "

Yue Tingfeng picked a finger off the skirt hanging on Yan Qingsi's arm: "I still want to play with silicone, saline bags, and hyaluronic."

Yan Qingsi suddenly did not want to be so ambiguous with Yue Tingfeng.

She was irritable, staring at Yue Tingfeng, biting her teeth and cursing: "Yue Tingfeng, are you **** sick? I don't want to play with you, don't come to recruit me."

Yue Tingfeng's eyes became fierce a little bit: "Oh ... recruit you?"

He was the one who had provoked him first, and now he has been rude?

Yue Tingfeng suddenly made a ruthlessness, grabbed Yan Qingsi's waist, and lifted up her skirt.

Yan Qingsi was a little scared, and she reached out and pushed him: "You don't want to come here."

Yue listened to the wind and ignored it, and Sla uttered a gap in her skirt ...

Yue heard the wind and ironed her heart and wanted to do her here.

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