Oh, hehe, I just asked casually. That day, I saw Li Fang's people beat our unit's security guard. I was afraid that if this matter was not handled, Li Fang would come to the unit to cause trouble again. After all, Xiao Zhao's ability is limited. In the end, Lao Zheng, you have to solve it?He Liping pretended to worry about Zheng Tulu.
After all, Zheng Tulu is an old man and is very scheming about everything. He Liping, who always calls her so proactively after get off work, not only called her today, but also talked about business affairs, which made the old fox feel a little suspicious, especially after the old guy knew that there was an unknown affair between He Liping and Zhao Desan, so he was very alert, afraid that Zhao Desan would instigate He Liping and ask her to urge him to finish the matter quickly so that he could get out.
Zhao Desan's slight intentions ultimately failed to escape Zheng Tulu's "eye-heading".
The old guy smiled and said: Don’t worry, Liping, I have been trying to find a way to deal with it recently. Xiao Zhao can’t handle it. And I’m not a big deal, so you don’t have to worry about it.
After being fooled by Zheng Tulu, He Liping chuckled and said: That's good, you're dealing with it. I'm afraid that Li Fang will come to the unit to cause trouble again. If the matter is too big, it will be bad, and it will not be good for us.
She is a little Li Fang, and you don’t have to worry about how big she can make things happen. I feel at ease.Zheng Tulu said ambiguously.
OK, then Lao Zheng, just say it’s okay, then... Then I won’t bother you. It’s bad that my sister-in-law heard it after being beaten for too long, so I’ll get Ah first.He Liping said with a coquettish tone.
OK, your sister-in-law has almost cooked the meal. I'm having a meal. If you go to the office tomorrow, come to my office and let's talk.Zheng Tulu ended in official language.
Hearing that Zheng Tulu's tone was much better than when he first answered the phone, He Liping asked in a low voice again: Why, Lao Zheng, are you not angry now?
No matter how angry you are, can you still get angry with you Liping?After He Liping asked this, Zheng Tulu's tone became irritable again.
Then when your name comes, I will relieve you of fire.He Liping said coquettishly, for a moment that she forgot that Zhao Desan was still there. When she heard her say this, Zhao Desan deliberately raised a stern face, stared at him fiercely, and pinched He Liping's breasts hard.
Ah!After being attacked by Zhao Desan, He Liping, who was unprepared, couldn't help but scream.
Zheng Tulu on the other side of the phone heard the strange scream and immediately asked suspiciously: Liping, what's wrong with you?Who are you with?
I...I was going downstairs and accidentally stepped on the empty steps.He Liping quickly lied and gave Zhao Desan a fierce look with her eyes squinted.
Zheng Tulu then said "Oh" long, and saw that his wife Ma Lili had brought a plate of dishes, so he said to He Liping: Okay, I'll have dinner first, let's talk about it when I go to the workplace tomorrow.After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Bad boy, you almost made Lao Zheng discover it!After taking the phone off his ear, He Liping grabbed Zhao Desan's arm and shook it and scolded him.
how?Aren't you going to relieve him of fire?Zhao Desan said deliberately, wanting to prove to He Liping that she really cared about her.
I'm just kidding, are you really taking it seriously?Seeing Zhao Desan's jealous look, He Liping snuggled in his arms and said gently.
Can I not take it seriously?You guys have done nothing.Zhao Desan glanced at He Liping and said angrily.
OK, OK, don’t be angry, Sister He, I will relieve you from the fire first?The flame of desire burned in He Liping's beautiful eyes. As she said that, her body moved softly downwards. Seeing her dissatisfied desire, Zhao Desan secretly cried out: My God!
It's really endless!
At this time, Zhao Desan's legs were already weak. When he saw He Liping's actions, he was really miserable. This was the first time in these years that he had unwilling resistance deep in his heart when a woman took the initiative to satisfy the state she most wanted.
Although he was a little scared of He Liping, when Zhao Desan saw her moving her head towards her place, he did not resist. Since this mature woman is so sexually interested, she can't disturb her elegant pleasure, right?
Just as He Liping looked at him with a silky eyes, she unbuttoned his belt and took out the unique things of the man, and opened her hot red lips and was about to swallow it, Zhao Desan suddenly remembered what He Liping had just called Zheng Tulu, which he asked He Liping to call and ask. So he held He Liping's face and said: Sister He, wait a moment.
What are you waiting for?He Liping raised her face, and a strand of hair drooped over her charming eyes made her look real and charming, with a delicate face, which made her feel particularly excited.
What did he say about Li Fang?Zhao Desanji is concerned about this issue, which involves his own personal interests.
He said I don’t have to worry, he will find a way, don’t worry, he said you can’t handle it, and there is him, I don’t think it’s okay. Can a little Li Fang still stump him?He Liping also believed Zheng Tulu's sweet words and was fooled by him. As she said that, she had to lower her head and concentrate on serving Zhao Desan.
Zhao Desan was young after all, and was indeed confused by the sweet words that Zheng Tulu intended to "transmit" to him through He Liping. He thought that since the old guy could say that, he wouldn't care about it anymore. Even if he couldn't reply to Li Fang, wasn't Zheng Tulu being supported behind him? So he took the hand that was dragging He Liping's face away from her face, gently stroked her smooth and loose hair, and slowly moved her head, then he felt that his things were tightly wrapped in a warm and moist feeling. He Liping's soft and slippery tongue began to lick and roll it up skillfully, and he lay on his crotch with concentration and began to work hard.
After all, he was a young and vigorous young man. After He Liping worked hard for a moment, Zhao Desan's whole body once again entered the tense state before the battle. Under He Liping's tongue skills, the things he was proud of quickly raised his head and chest out, posing a powerful posture of being stern and singing with a strong and sturdy attitude as if he was about to charge into the battle.
Under He Liping's skillful skills, Zhao Desan's hand also reached into He Liping's shirt, lifted up her underwear, and tightly held her elastic beauty after being filled with silicone. Although He Liping felt a little painful under Zhao Desan's tight grip, the pain in this passionate atmosphere actually further aroused her woman's desire. She looked at Zhao Desan with a hungry face, and continued to lick his hard things as hard as iron, while unbuttoning Zhao Desan's shirt buttons piece by piece. After a while, the shirt was completely open, revealing Zhao Desan's strong chest and abdominal muscles. He Liping's hands were aimlessly scratching his broad chest like cat claws, tickling Zhao Desan's heart.
When the instinct fire of Zhao Desan's body was completely ignited by He Liping, she stopped moistening his hard things just right, lifted her head, lifted her skirt, entered her legs, grabbed the crotch of the stockings, and tore it hard. With a squeak, the crotch of the stockings tear a hole in the crotch of the stockings, just exposed the petal hole wrapped in the thin sexy shorts. The red shorts were completely soaked in the nectar liquid overflowing from the petal hole. She climbed onto Zhao Desan's body leaning on the sofa, holding his hard and huge things with one hand, and pulling the belt of the shorts to the side with the other hand, and the wet petal hole leaked out, tentatively finding the coordinates gently, and then sitting down little by little...
A feeling of tighter, wet and hotter than the mouth wrapped around one's own things, which made Zhao Desan completely crazy. How could he feel different stimulation every time when doing such a mature woman?
While thinking, Zhao Desan was snatching and touching He Liping's buttocks with both hands.
He Liping, who was full of desire for this stimulation, sat down completely and sucked Zhao Desan's huge body into her petal hole, the filled and tight feeling made her completely sink into this ocean of love, and began to hold Zhao Desan's shoulders with both hands, shaking up and down, and her long hair became more and more messy as the body rose and fell, flying in the air, flying. The full and towering beauty, although hidden in the clothes, could not withstand the violent shaking and jumping up and down...
It was getting dark, and the empty construction committee seemed extremely quiet. The poplar trees outside the office window made a rustling sound with the evening breeze, like the audience applauding the passionate exchange of two people in the office. The two on the sofa changed their various positions and collided fiercely. The passionate He Liping even moaned uncontrollably. Zhao Desan, who was stimulated by the emotion and heat of the mature woman, inspired the most fierce instinct of a man. Finally, he even stood up and picked up He Liping up directly. He came to an old tree to put on a pose, allowing her to enjoy the might of the young man again. At this moment, the woman's heart was empty, and she just wanted to be hugged by Zhao Desan and fucked until she died...
The body is indulging and the air is burning. As they are the night when they climb up the treetops, a crescent moon is slowly rising from the sky in the east, and the office gradually dimming. This gradually dim environment gives this passionate atmosphere a romantic and hazy color, making this third lingering go on to the fullest...
Finally, an hour later, this hearty love ended with the two falling into the clouds together. After a while, seeing that it was dark, they had dressed in harmony and were about to leave the office. Zhao Desan suddenly thought of what He Liping and Zheng Tulu said on the phone before, so he asked: Sister He, you call Director Zheng, and he said what happened to him?He was half-believing and half-doubted about Wu Zi's words, wanting to find out.
After all, Zheng Tulu is an old man and is very scheming about everything. He Liping, who always calls her so proactively after get off work, not only called her today, but also talked about business affairs, which made the old fox feel a little suspicious, especially after the old guy knew that there was an unknown affair between He Liping and Zhao Desan, so he was very alert, afraid that Zhao Desan would instigate He Liping and ask her to urge him to finish the matter quickly so that he could get out.
Zhao Desan's slight intentions ultimately failed to escape Zheng Tulu's "eye-heading".
The old guy smiled and said: Don’t worry, Liping, I have been trying to find a way to deal with it recently. Xiao Zhao can’t handle it. And I’m not a big deal, so you don’t have to worry about it.
After being fooled by Zheng Tulu, He Liping chuckled and said: That's good, you're dealing with it. I'm afraid that Li Fang will come to the unit to cause trouble again. If the matter is too big, it will be bad, and it will not be good for us.
She is a little Li Fang, and you don’t have to worry about how big she can make things happen. I feel at ease.Zheng Tulu said ambiguously.
OK, then Lao Zheng, just say it’s okay, then... Then I won’t bother you. It’s bad that my sister-in-law heard it after being beaten for too long, so I’ll get Ah first.He Liping said with a coquettish tone.
OK, your sister-in-law has almost cooked the meal. I'm having a meal. If you go to the office tomorrow, come to my office and let's talk.Zheng Tulu ended in official language.
Hearing that Zheng Tulu's tone was much better than when he first answered the phone, He Liping asked in a low voice again: Why, Lao Zheng, are you not angry now?
No matter how angry you are, can you still get angry with you Liping?After He Liping asked this, Zheng Tulu's tone became irritable again.
Then when your name comes, I will relieve you of fire.He Liping said coquettishly, for a moment that she forgot that Zhao Desan was still there. When she heard her say this, Zhao Desan deliberately raised a stern face, stared at him fiercely, and pinched He Liping's breasts hard.
Ah!After being attacked by Zhao Desan, He Liping, who was unprepared, couldn't help but scream.
Zheng Tulu on the other side of the phone heard the strange scream and immediately asked suspiciously: Liping, what's wrong with you?Who are you with?
I...I was going downstairs and accidentally stepped on the empty steps.He Liping quickly lied and gave Zhao Desan a fierce look with her eyes squinted.
Zheng Tulu then said "Oh" long, and saw that his wife Ma Lili had brought a plate of dishes, so he said to He Liping: Okay, I'll have dinner first, let's talk about it when I go to the workplace tomorrow.After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Bad boy, you almost made Lao Zheng discover it!After taking the phone off his ear, He Liping grabbed Zhao Desan's arm and shook it and scolded him.
how?Aren't you going to relieve him of fire?Zhao Desan said deliberately, wanting to prove to He Liping that she really cared about her.
I'm just kidding, are you really taking it seriously?Seeing Zhao Desan's jealous look, He Liping snuggled in his arms and said gently.
Can I not take it seriously?You guys have done nothing.Zhao Desan glanced at He Liping and said angrily.
OK, OK, don’t be angry, Sister He, I will relieve you from the fire first?The flame of desire burned in He Liping's beautiful eyes. As she said that, her body moved softly downwards. Seeing her dissatisfied desire, Zhao Desan secretly cried out: My God!
It's really endless!
At this time, Zhao Desan's legs were already weak. When he saw He Liping's actions, he was really miserable. This was the first time in these years that he had unwilling resistance deep in his heart when a woman took the initiative to satisfy the state she most wanted.
Although he was a little scared of He Liping, when Zhao Desan saw her moving her head towards her place, he did not resist. Since this mature woman is so sexually interested, she can't disturb her elegant pleasure, right?
Just as He Liping looked at him with a silky eyes, she unbuttoned his belt and took out the unique things of the man, and opened her hot red lips and was about to swallow it, Zhao Desan suddenly remembered what He Liping had just called Zheng Tulu, which he asked He Liping to call and ask. So he held He Liping's face and said: Sister He, wait a moment.
What are you waiting for?He Liping raised her face, and a strand of hair drooped over her charming eyes made her look real and charming, with a delicate face, which made her feel particularly excited.
What did he say about Li Fang?Zhao Desanji is concerned about this issue, which involves his own personal interests.
He said I don’t have to worry, he will find a way, don’t worry, he said you can’t handle it, and there is him, I don’t think it’s okay. Can a little Li Fang still stump him?He Liping also believed Zheng Tulu's sweet words and was fooled by him. As she said that, she had to lower her head and concentrate on serving Zhao Desan.
Zhao Desan was young after all, and was indeed confused by the sweet words that Zheng Tulu intended to "transmit" to him through He Liping. He thought that since the old guy could say that, he wouldn't care about it anymore. Even if he couldn't reply to Li Fang, wasn't Zheng Tulu being supported behind him? So he took the hand that was dragging He Liping's face away from her face, gently stroked her smooth and loose hair, and slowly moved her head, then he felt that his things were tightly wrapped in a warm and moist feeling. He Liping's soft and slippery tongue began to lick and roll it up skillfully, and he lay on his crotch with concentration and began to work hard.
After all, he was a young and vigorous young man. After He Liping worked hard for a moment, Zhao Desan's whole body once again entered the tense state before the battle. Under He Liping's tongue skills, the things he was proud of quickly raised his head and chest out, posing a powerful posture of being stern and singing with a strong and sturdy attitude as if he was about to charge into the battle.
Under He Liping's skillful skills, Zhao Desan's hand also reached into He Liping's shirt, lifted up her underwear, and tightly held her elastic beauty after being filled with silicone. Although He Liping felt a little painful under Zhao Desan's tight grip, the pain in this passionate atmosphere actually further aroused her woman's desire. She looked at Zhao Desan with a hungry face, and continued to lick his hard things as hard as iron, while unbuttoning Zhao Desan's shirt buttons piece by piece. After a while, the shirt was completely open, revealing Zhao Desan's strong chest and abdominal muscles. He Liping's hands were aimlessly scratching his broad chest like cat claws, tickling Zhao Desan's heart.
When the instinct fire of Zhao Desan's body was completely ignited by He Liping, she stopped moistening his hard things just right, lifted her head, lifted her skirt, entered her legs, grabbed the crotch of the stockings, and tore it hard. With a squeak, the crotch of the stockings tear a hole in the crotch of the stockings, just exposed the petal hole wrapped in the thin sexy shorts. The red shorts were completely soaked in the nectar liquid overflowing from the petal hole. She climbed onto Zhao Desan's body leaning on the sofa, holding his hard and huge things with one hand, and pulling the belt of the shorts to the side with the other hand, and the wet petal hole leaked out, tentatively finding the coordinates gently, and then sitting down little by little...
A feeling of tighter, wet and hotter than the mouth wrapped around one's own things, which made Zhao Desan completely crazy. How could he feel different stimulation every time when doing such a mature woman?
While thinking, Zhao Desan was snatching and touching He Liping's buttocks with both hands.
He Liping, who was full of desire for this stimulation, sat down completely and sucked Zhao Desan's huge body into her petal hole, the filled and tight feeling made her completely sink into this ocean of love, and began to hold Zhao Desan's shoulders with both hands, shaking up and down, and her long hair became more and more messy as the body rose and fell, flying in the air, flying. The full and towering beauty, although hidden in the clothes, could not withstand the violent shaking and jumping up and down...
It was getting dark, and the empty construction committee seemed extremely quiet. The poplar trees outside the office window made a rustling sound with the evening breeze, like the audience applauding the passionate exchange of two people in the office. The two on the sofa changed their various positions and collided fiercely. The passionate He Liping even moaned uncontrollably. Zhao Desan, who was stimulated by the emotion and heat of the mature woman, inspired the most fierce instinct of a man. Finally, he even stood up and picked up He Liping up directly. He came to an old tree to put on a pose, allowing her to enjoy the might of the young man again. At this moment, the woman's heart was empty, and she just wanted to be hugged by Zhao Desan and fucked until she died...
The body is indulging and the air is burning. As they are the night when they climb up the treetops, a crescent moon is slowly rising from the sky in the east, and the office gradually dimming. This gradually dim environment gives this passionate atmosphere a romantic and hazy color, making this third lingering go on to the fullest...
Finally, an hour later, this hearty love ended with the two falling into the clouds together. After a while, seeing that it was dark, they had dressed in harmony and were about to leave the office. Zhao Desan suddenly thought of what He Liping and Zheng Tulu said on the phone before, so he asked: Sister He, you call Director Zheng, and he said what happened to him?He was half-believing and half-doubted about Wu Zi's words, wanting to find out.