Flashes of heat emanated from Zhou Menglong's big hand, and through the cheongsam that was tightly wrapped around Yang Ziyan's peaks, it reached Yang Ziyan's heart, making Yang Ziyan feel a slight itch from the bones.
Now, the soft music was also ringing there, and Wang Hui was outside, but he was intimate with Zhou Menglong. Moreover, this intimacy only happens between his close lover. A strange feeling surged into his heart, causing Yang Ziyan to stretch out his hand and tightly grasped Zhou Menglong's hand.
Under the dim light, Yang Ziyan's eyes were as silk as silk, and there was an indescribable temptation. Looking at Yang Ziyan's charming appearance, he felt that Yang Ziyan's hand grabbed one of his hands that was stroking Yang Ziyan's towering chest, making it a little difficult for him to move on Yang Ziyan's chest.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong simply stopped the action of the hand on Yang Ziyan's chest, and let Yang Ziyan grab his hand in his hand.
Seeing Zhou Menglong stopping the action in his hand, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Somehow, the young man in front of him seemed to have magic power on his body.
Every time Yang Ziyan sees Zhou Menglong, he feels unstoppable. Just like today, Yang Ziyan knows that Wang Hui is in the room next door, but under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Yang Ziyan still feels excited. Yang Ziyan realizes that if she doesn't stop Zhou Menglong's teasing, the lust in her body may burst out uncontrollably. At that step, she can't imagine what will happen in the space between herself and Zhou Menglong. Now that she feels that Zhou Menglong finally stopped, Yang Ziyan can't help but breathe a long sigh, but at the same time, a faint feeling of loss arises in Yang Ziyan's heart.
But immediately, Yang Ziyan's heart couldn't help but tighten. It turned out that although Zhou Menglong stopped a hand that was stroking Yang Ziyan's towering and firm peaks, his other hand did not stop. Instead, he stretched to the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, and pressed it there. Then, Yang Ziyan felt Zhou Menglong raise his head and look at him teasingly.
Although it was separated by a layer of clothes, the warm male aura emitted from Zhou Menglong's big hand still made Yang Ziyan feel it clearly. Moreover, the one who was teased was actually the most sensitive part of his body.
Under this situation, Yang Ziyan felt a strange feeling surged into her heart, making Yang Ziyan want to moan loudly and scream loudly to express the omnipresent happiness that surged deep in her heart to Zhou Menglong, but Yang Ziyan didn't do that, because Yang Ziyan knew that if she moaned like this, then the real purpose in her heart would be exposed. In that case, she might be useless in Zhou Menglong's mind.
Yang Ziyan's palm came to Zhou Menglong's annoying big hand pressed on the softest, secret and most sensitive slightly raised triangle area between his legs. The stimulation made him involuntarily want to vent himself, but he had to endure it forcibly. Under such circumstances, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but show a look of resentment in his eyes.
Slowly Yang Ziyan felt that Zhou Menglong's hand, which was pressing the softest and most mysterious triangle between his legs, gradually became bolder and began to caress the slightly raised triangle between his legs. A wave of itchy feeling came from the softest and most sensitive part of his body between his legs, which was tightly wrapped by the cheongsam and underwear, and Yang Ziyan's heart couldn't help but feel conflicted.
At this moment, Yang Ziyan didn't know whether she should cater to Zhou Menglong and pursue the happiness she had longed for, or would she struggle away from Zhou Menglong and prevent Zhou Menglong's teasing from succeeding.
This contradictory psychology made Yang Ziyan raise her head and glance at Zhou Menglong, but saw Zhou Menglong looking at him with a chorus on his face. It seemed as if he was sure that he would not be able to stand Zhou Menglong's teasing.
Under this situation, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but gritted her teeth and forcibly suppressed the desire and impulse in her body. Instead, she slightly closed her legs and stretched out one hand, tightly grasping Zhou Menglong's big hand that was stroking the softest and most mysterious place between her legs. The softest and most mysterious place of the female body, stroking the softest and most mysterious place of the woman's body, which was stroking her legs.
Now, Zhou Menglong's hands were grabbed by Yang Ziyan. The firmness and strength of Yang Ziyan's hands made Zhou Menglong feel Yang Ziyan's firmness.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong thought that Yang Ziyan refused him because Wang Hui was outside. In this case, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sigh and relaxed his hand. This stopped teasing Yang Ziyan. Yang Ziyan also felt Zhou Menglong's heartfelt disappointment. Under such circumstances, Yang Ziyan suddenly felt a hint of unbearable expression in her joy. After Yang Ziyan looked at Zhou Menglong, she sighed and said: County Magistrate Zhou, I'm sorry, please forgive me, Wang Hui is outside, I, I like being with you very much, but I can't do anything in front of Wang Hui. I'm sorry, County Magistrate Zhou, please forgive me, okay
Zhou Menglong sighed, knowing that Yang Ziyan would not let him do anything in this situation. At this moment, the music stopped. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile and said: Secretary Yang, I know your difficulties, I won't blame you. Let's go out and have a drink.
Yang Ziyan couldn't help but feel relieved when she heard Zhou Menglong say this. She looked at Zhou Menglong and opened her lips, but after thinking about it, she wanted to speak but stopped. She just nodded and followed Zhou Menglong and walked out of the small room specially prepared for the dancers.
When Zhou Menglong came outside, he saw Wang Hui standing there, looking at him and Yang Ziyan with a smile. No matter how thick Zhou Menglong's face was, under Wang Hui's ambiguous eyes, Zhou Menglong's face turned red.
After seeing Yang Ziyan and Zhou Menglong come out, Wang Hui couldn't help but walk to Yang Ziyan's side, took Yang Ziyan's hand, and said softly: Secretary Yang, how about you? Have you found the feeling you felt back then?
Wang Hui's words made Yang Ziyan's heart panic. Under such circumstances, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but open her big watery eyes and looked at Wang Hui and said: Wang Hui, what are you saying
Wang Hui couldn't help but feel a little happy when she saw Yang Ziyan pretending to be nothing, and said to herself: Secretary Yang, don't pretend. I know, if County Magistrate Zhou really wants to conquer you, you can't escape. If you pretend to be like this now, do you think I can't see it? I don't know what County Magistrate Zhou has done on you, making your face look so red.
Thinking of this, Wang Hui seemed to see Yang Ziyan being tightly held in his arms by Zhou Menglong, and Zhou Menglong's big hands were on Yang Ziyan's thighs, on the slightly raised triangle between his legs, and when he was stroking his plump and firm peaks, thinking of this, Wang Hui couldn't help but feel restless.
Seeing Yang Ziyan asking himself, Wang Hui couldn't help but sigh, gently held Yang Ziyan's hand, and said gently: Secretary Yang, I didn't say anything, I mean, you must be good at dancing back then, and County Magistrate Zhou's skills are so good, so I asked you to find the feeling that I didn't feel like back then. Wang Hui's words, not to mention Zhou Menglong's dance skills, but just to say Zhou Menglong's skills are good, the meaning of the ambiguous in the middle is self-evident. Hearing Wang Hui say this, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but sigh, looked at Wang Hui, but didn't say anything more
Wang Hui ignored Yang Ziyan, but jumped to Zhou Menglong's side, grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand, and said loudly: County Magistrate Zhou, go, now you should dance with me.
Zhou Menglong nodded and looked at Yang Ziyan. After seeing Yang Ziyan sitting on the sofa as if nothing had happened, Zhou Menglong let Wang Hui pull him and came to the small room. Suddenly, the soft music started to sound again.
As soon as he entered the room, Wang Hui hugged Zhou Menglong tightly with some aggression. The plump and firm peaks wrapped under the clothes began to rub against Zhou Menglong's body as his body twisted. While experiencing the pleasure his body brought to him when he rubbed against Zhou Menglong's chest, Wang Hui gasped at Zhou Menglong and said: County Magistrate Zhou, come, hug me tightly, do you know? Just now, when you and Secretary Yang were here, I felt a little uncomfortable when I thought of your intimate behavior inside.
Hearing Wang Hui say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand, pinched Wang Hui's pretty face, and then said: Why, even Secretary Yang's jealousy is to eat.
Wang Hui's pretty face, which was shattered with a snap of fingers, couldn't help but turn red slightly. He stretched out his hand, hit Zhou Menglong's hand, and then said softly: Look at what you said, I just thought that one of my beloved men is with another woman. Although this woman is Secretary Yang, do they still feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts? But I don't mean to blame you.
Seeing Wang Hui's appearance, Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but feel warm. His big cock, which had just become slightly swelled because of Yang Ziyan's teasing, couldn't help but become hard and hot.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but stretched out his arm and hugged Wang Hui in his arms. Without answering, he kissed Wang Hui's sweet lips with one lips. A pair of tiny hands couldn't help but hurriedly grabbed Wang Hui's tall chest, a plump and firm woman who was tightly wrapped in the clothes, and kneaded her heart's content through the clothes.
Wang Hui said, and his hands couldn't help but hugged Zhou Menglong's waist tightly, and his little mouth opened impatiently, stretched out his soft and lubricating tongue, and entangled with Zhou Menglong's tongue.
At the same time, a body couldn't help but twist, trying to highlight the two peaks on his chest that were tightly wrapped in the clothes, catering to Zhou Menglong's actions
Zhou Menglong didn't expect that Wang Hui was so enthusiastic. Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel sorry for his sarcasm. His other hand lifted up Wang Hui's denim skirt without hesitation, and took his hand to the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area between Wang Hui's legs, the softest and most mysterious woman's body, which was tightly wrapped in stockings.
There was an indescribable silky feeling at the beginning. I felt the warmth and humidity of the softest and most mysterious place between Wang Hui's legs. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sway in his heart. He gently pressed somewhere on Wang Hui's body, which caused Wang Hui's moan. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but pull his hand out again, put it in front of Wang Hui's nose, and said to Wang Hui softly: Wang Hui, look, what did you do just now? The bottom is wet. I see, after you go back, you have to change your underwear.
Now, the soft music was also ringing there, and Wang Hui was outside, but he was intimate with Zhou Menglong. Moreover, this intimacy only happens between his close lover. A strange feeling surged into his heart, causing Yang Ziyan to stretch out his hand and tightly grasped Zhou Menglong's hand.
Under the dim light, Yang Ziyan's eyes were as silk as silk, and there was an indescribable temptation. Looking at Yang Ziyan's charming appearance, he felt that Yang Ziyan's hand grabbed one of his hands that was stroking Yang Ziyan's towering chest, making it a little difficult for him to move on Yang Ziyan's chest.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong simply stopped the action of the hand on Yang Ziyan's chest, and let Yang Ziyan grab his hand in his hand.
Seeing Zhou Menglong stopping the action in his hand, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Somehow, the young man in front of him seemed to have magic power on his body.
Every time Yang Ziyan sees Zhou Menglong, he feels unstoppable. Just like today, Yang Ziyan knows that Wang Hui is in the room next door, but under Zhou Menglong's teasing, Yang Ziyan still feels excited. Yang Ziyan realizes that if she doesn't stop Zhou Menglong's teasing, the lust in her body may burst out uncontrollably. At that step, she can't imagine what will happen in the space between herself and Zhou Menglong. Now that she feels that Zhou Menglong finally stopped, Yang Ziyan can't help but breathe a long sigh, but at the same time, a faint feeling of loss arises in Yang Ziyan's heart.
But immediately, Yang Ziyan's heart couldn't help but tighten. It turned out that although Zhou Menglong stopped a hand that was stroking Yang Ziyan's towering and firm peaks, his other hand did not stop. Instead, he stretched to the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area between Yang Ziyan's legs, and pressed it there. Then, Yang Ziyan felt Zhou Menglong raise his head and look at him teasingly.
Although it was separated by a layer of clothes, the warm male aura emitted from Zhou Menglong's big hand still made Yang Ziyan feel it clearly. Moreover, the one who was teased was actually the most sensitive part of his body.
Under this situation, Yang Ziyan felt a strange feeling surged into her heart, making Yang Ziyan want to moan loudly and scream loudly to express the omnipresent happiness that surged deep in her heart to Zhou Menglong, but Yang Ziyan didn't do that, because Yang Ziyan knew that if she moaned like this, then the real purpose in her heart would be exposed. In that case, she might be useless in Zhou Menglong's mind.
Yang Ziyan's palm came to Zhou Menglong's annoying big hand pressed on the softest, secret and most sensitive slightly raised triangle area between his legs. The stimulation made him involuntarily want to vent himself, but he had to endure it forcibly. Under such circumstances, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but show a look of resentment in his eyes.
Slowly Yang Ziyan felt that Zhou Menglong's hand, which was pressing the softest and most mysterious triangle between his legs, gradually became bolder and began to caress the slightly raised triangle between his legs. A wave of itchy feeling came from the softest and most sensitive part of his body between his legs, which was tightly wrapped by the cheongsam and underwear, and Yang Ziyan's heart couldn't help but feel conflicted.
At this moment, Yang Ziyan didn't know whether she should cater to Zhou Menglong and pursue the happiness she had longed for, or would she struggle away from Zhou Menglong and prevent Zhou Menglong's teasing from succeeding.
This contradictory psychology made Yang Ziyan raise her head and glance at Zhou Menglong, but saw Zhou Menglong looking at him with a chorus on his face. It seemed as if he was sure that he would not be able to stand Zhou Menglong's teasing.
Under this situation, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but gritted her teeth and forcibly suppressed the desire and impulse in her body. Instead, she slightly closed her legs and stretched out one hand, tightly grasping Zhou Menglong's big hand that was stroking the softest and most mysterious place between her legs. The softest and most mysterious place of the female body, stroking the softest and most mysterious place of the woman's body, which was stroking her legs.
Now, Zhou Menglong's hands were grabbed by Yang Ziyan. The firmness and strength of Yang Ziyan's hands made Zhou Menglong feel Yang Ziyan's firmness.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong thought that Yang Ziyan refused him because Wang Hui was outside. In this case, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sigh and relaxed his hand. This stopped teasing Yang Ziyan. Yang Ziyan also felt Zhou Menglong's heartfelt disappointment. Under such circumstances, Yang Ziyan suddenly felt a hint of unbearable expression in her joy. After Yang Ziyan looked at Zhou Menglong, she sighed and said: County Magistrate Zhou, I'm sorry, please forgive me, Wang Hui is outside, I, I like being with you very much, but I can't do anything in front of Wang Hui. I'm sorry, County Magistrate Zhou, please forgive me, okay
Zhou Menglong sighed, knowing that Yang Ziyan would not let him do anything in this situation. At this moment, the music stopped. Under this situation, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile and said: Secretary Yang, I know your difficulties, I won't blame you. Let's go out and have a drink.
Yang Ziyan couldn't help but feel relieved when she heard Zhou Menglong say this. She looked at Zhou Menglong and opened her lips, but after thinking about it, she wanted to speak but stopped. She just nodded and followed Zhou Menglong and walked out of the small room specially prepared for the dancers.
When Zhou Menglong came outside, he saw Wang Hui standing there, looking at him and Yang Ziyan with a smile. No matter how thick Zhou Menglong's face was, under Wang Hui's ambiguous eyes, Zhou Menglong's face turned red.
After seeing Yang Ziyan and Zhou Menglong come out, Wang Hui couldn't help but walk to Yang Ziyan's side, took Yang Ziyan's hand, and said softly: Secretary Yang, how about you? Have you found the feeling you felt back then?
Wang Hui's words made Yang Ziyan's heart panic. Under such circumstances, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but open her big watery eyes and looked at Wang Hui and said: Wang Hui, what are you saying
Wang Hui couldn't help but feel a little happy when she saw Yang Ziyan pretending to be nothing, and said to herself: Secretary Yang, don't pretend. I know, if County Magistrate Zhou really wants to conquer you, you can't escape. If you pretend to be like this now, do you think I can't see it? I don't know what County Magistrate Zhou has done on you, making your face look so red.
Thinking of this, Wang Hui seemed to see Yang Ziyan being tightly held in his arms by Zhou Menglong, and Zhou Menglong's big hands were on Yang Ziyan's thighs, on the slightly raised triangle between his legs, and when he was stroking his plump and firm peaks, thinking of this, Wang Hui couldn't help but feel restless.
Seeing Yang Ziyan asking himself, Wang Hui couldn't help but sigh, gently held Yang Ziyan's hand, and said gently: Secretary Yang, I didn't say anything, I mean, you must be good at dancing back then, and County Magistrate Zhou's skills are so good, so I asked you to find the feeling that I didn't feel like back then. Wang Hui's words, not to mention Zhou Menglong's dance skills, but just to say Zhou Menglong's skills are good, the meaning of the ambiguous in the middle is self-evident. Hearing Wang Hui say this, Yang Ziyan couldn't help but sigh, looked at Wang Hui, but didn't say anything more
Wang Hui ignored Yang Ziyan, but jumped to Zhou Menglong's side, grabbed Zhou Menglong's hand, and said loudly: County Magistrate Zhou, go, now you should dance with me.
Zhou Menglong nodded and looked at Yang Ziyan. After seeing Yang Ziyan sitting on the sofa as if nothing had happened, Zhou Menglong let Wang Hui pull him and came to the small room. Suddenly, the soft music started to sound again.
As soon as he entered the room, Wang Hui hugged Zhou Menglong tightly with some aggression. The plump and firm peaks wrapped under the clothes began to rub against Zhou Menglong's body as his body twisted. While experiencing the pleasure his body brought to him when he rubbed against Zhou Menglong's chest, Wang Hui gasped at Zhou Menglong and said: County Magistrate Zhou, come, hug me tightly, do you know? Just now, when you and Secretary Yang were here, I felt a little uncomfortable when I thought of your intimate behavior inside.
Hearing Wang Hui say this, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but smile, stretched out his hand, pinched Wang Hui's pretty face, and then said: Why, even Secretary Yang's jealousy is to eat.
Wang Hui's pretty face, which was shattered with a snap of fingers, couldn't help but turn red slightly. He stretched out his hand, hit Zhou Menglong's hand, and then said softly: Look at what you said, I just thought that one of my beloved men is with another woman. Although this woman is Secretary Yang, do they still feel a little uncomfortable in their hearts? But I don't mean to blame you.
Seeing Wang Hui's appearance, Zhou Menglong's heart couldn't help but feel warm. His big cock, which had just become slightly swelled because of Yang Ziyan's teasing, couldn't help but become hard and hot.
Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but stretched out his arm and hugged Wang Hui in his arms. Without answering, he kissed Wang Hui's sweet lips with one lips. A pair of tiny hands couldn't help but hurriedly grabbed Wang Hui's tall chest, a plump and firm woman who was tightly wrapped in the clothes, and kneaded her heart's content through the clothes.
Wang Hui said, and his hands couldn't help but hugged Zhou Menglong's waist tightly, and his little mouth opened impatiently, stretched out his soft and lubricating tongue, and entangled with Zhou Menglong's tongue.
At the same time, a body couldn't help but twist, trying to highlight the two peaks on his chest that were tightly wrapped in the clothes, catering to Zhou Menglong's actions
Zhou Menglong didn't expect that Wang Hui was so enthusiastic. Under such circumstances, Zhou Menglong couldn't help but feel sorry for his sarcasm. His other hand lifted up Wang Hui's denim skirt without hesitation, and took his hand to the softest and most mysterious slightly raised triangle area between Wang Hui's legs, the softest and most mysterious woman's body, which was tightly wrapped in stockings.
There was an indescribable silky feeling at the beginning. I felt the warmth and humidity of the softest and most mysterious place between Wang Hui's legs. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but sway in his heart. He gently pressed somewhere on Wang Hui's body, which caused Wang Hui's moan. Zhou Menglong couldn't help but pull his hand out again, put it in front of Wang Hui's nose, and said to Wang Hui softly: Wang Hui, look, what did you do just now? The bottom is wet. I see, after you go back, you have to change your underwear.
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