Chapter 421 Reward or Punishment

Song Qiyan half-kneeled between Qiao Qiao's legs. He leaned over slowly. Just when Qiao Qiao thought he was about to be kissed, the man raised one hand and twisted the wall light a little darker.

Qiao Qiao's wrist moved, and she suddenly wanted to grab Song Qiyan's fingers, but the man didn't give her this opportunity. She grabbed the air in an instant, and her cool fingertips slid through her palms.

Then she thought sadly that she might as well not catch it, but she was flirting with it. It was even more uncomfortable than baking it on the fire.

Song Qiyan: How do I treat you if I like it?

Qiao Qiao: Be gentle...

She blushed and realized that she seemed to be more eager for roughness in her heart?

She has not even touched a thread of Song Qiyan yet. As the saying goes, what she can't get is always in agitation. Qiao Qiao just wants to yell now: Don't mess with those useless things, let the storm come more violently!

Her idea was indeed realized. Song Qiyan suddenly reached out and pinched her jaw and smiled: What kind of gentleness?Is this true?

Qiao Qiao's cheeks were squeezed and he nodded in confusion.

Song Qiyan kissed her lips without warning.

Qiao Qiao thought at that moment: Damn, my face was pinched into a fat head fish, but he was still able to get out of his mouth.

As it turns out, Song Qiyan not only drew his mouth but also kissed him very emotionally.

The two of them were tangled and blended with their hot breaths, and their lips and teeth touched each other.

Song Qiyan's movements gradually changed from pinching her face with one hand to holding her face with both hands. Song Qiyan was tall and kneeling straight and was much taller than Qiao Qiao sitting.

In Qiao Qiao's eyes, he bent down and kissed her like a god who would be kind to the world, except for the gods, he would not kiss so deeply.

The tip of the tongue penetrated into Qiao Qiao's mouth, pried open her tightly closed teeth, teased her tongue, and bite the inner side of her fragile and sensitive lips. This feeling was even more subtle than being directly violated. Qiao Qiao's hot body was like cooking oil in a fire, and she just regretted that she had not taken Cheng Xiu's escape class well, otherwise she would be able to break free from the constraints at this time.

She then suddenly realized that she was eager for Song Qiyan, not only physically, but also mentally.

Song Qiyan kissed her for a while before her lips slowly left her. The distance between the two was about one centimeter. The tip of the nose was opposite the tip of the nose. Qiao Qiao thought that this was the meaning of breathing a breath. As soon as he relaxed his tight body, the lower jaw on his right was licked.

Song Qiyan held her head with one hand, forcing her to expose her right neck, and slowly walked down the neckline.

The arteries were everywhere, and blood vessels were trembling under the skin. Song Qiyan put his lips on it and bite it carefully.

He picked up a little bit of the skin near the artery and gently ground it with his teeth. Qiao Qiao couldn't help but have a cold war. She was really afraid that Song Qiyan would bite her blood vessels hard for a moment.

Finally, the man straightened his waist and gently rubbed his fingers at the corner of his mouth: I can't help it.

You can't help it!If you hold it up, I will die of desire!

Qiao Qiao looked at him expectantly and fearfully. Her thin skin made her really afraid to tell her inner drama. She could only try to widen her eyes and try to let the man understand the little eyes she longed for.

Scared?The man's slightly lower voice was close to her ears, and his fingers lightly unbuttoned Qiao Qiao's clothes and pinched the soft flesh on her breasts.

Qiao Qiao's body was like a string that was stretched to the extreme. Even if Song Qiyan just stroked it from above, it would cause the risk of breaking at any time.

Qiao Qiao was trembling: Don't...

The old-fashioned fat clothes were taken off by the man. She quickly became naked, with her legs wide open. She could feel the man's erect cock pressing against the root of her thighs, hard and hot. Thinking of being about to be entered by such a terrible thing, Qiao Qiao wanted to scream and run away.

Director Song and Song, please let me go, I, I, will not run around.

Song Qiyan sucked and kissed her smooth knees, looked at her eyes obliquely, and raised her eyebrows: No, this is your punishment for setting up a stall privately.

He then raised Qiao Qiao's right leg, kissed her ankle and instep carefully, and then said casually in the same tone: This is the reward for your performance tonight.

Madam, you're so arrogant!

Qiao Qiao felt that her breathing had suddenly become heavier, and she wished she could turn into a rag doll and let him ravage it, but Song Qiyan refused to enter in a substantial way, which made her unable to throw away her reserve and rub her with her toes unbearably.

Want it very much?Song Qiyan smiled.

Qiao Qiao closed her eyes and nodded.

Then look at me.

She could only open her eyes and look at the man through the blurry tears, but she was so pity-like that she was bullied and cruelly.

Song Qiyan instantly thought of the scene where she imitated a cat on stage, wearing old-fashioned clothes and messy hair, her movements were stiff and a little funny, but they could make the women with exquisite makeup in the audience look pale and completely ignite his desire.

The lower body was so hard that it hurt. Song Qiyan pulled down the zipper and his cock couldn't wait to push out of the restraint. It swelled upward twice, and the top became wet.

Qiao Qiao didn't know what she was thinking. Maybe she was bewitched by the light, so she lowered her head and put it in.

It was a little far away, and the tip of his tongue could only barely lick the top of his cock, but this was enough. The man above his head let out a muffled groan, thrust his waist, and pushed his genitals deep into Qiao Qiao's throat.

There is no trace of smell that should not have, but it is refreshing, with a little mint smell that Song Qiyan often has. If you have to choose something else, it can only be the musk smell brought by the volatilization of male hormones.

The hot cylinder supports the mouth to the maximum, licks the tongue hard, and be careful not to hit Song Qiyan.

Qiao Qiao knew that his oral skills were not very good, so he tried hard to please and please him.

Her hair was grabbed by the man, and then her jaw was held by her other hand. Qiao Qiao heard Song Qiyan say "Don't move", and she felt a violent thrust in her mouth. The depth she just sucked in was comparable to that of the pediatrics. Her throat was itchy, her cheeks were sore, and tears poured out of her eyes uncontrollably.

Soon, Song Qiyan stopped suddenly. Qiao Qiao felt the cylinder in his mouth bounce violently, and then a hot and fishy sticky liquid shot into her throat. Qiao Qiao accepted it without thinking and swallowed it without leaving a drop.

She didn't like to swallow this, but she didn't have any psychological barriers when swallowing Song Qiyan.

The man pulled her up and stirred her fingers into Qiao Qiao's mouth, hoping that she would spit out the semen she had ejaculated, but found that Qiao Qiao had swallowed it all, and her eyes immediately became darker.

Qiao Qiao took a breath. She felt that her heart was stalling a little severely. She couldn't understand why she was so excited, as if she could integrate with Song Qiyan in this way.

She leaned against the head of the bed tiredly, and the sprint made her very tired in the end. Just as she was about to take a break, her legs were separated. The next second, her body was greatly stretched out by the hot thing. She dripped too much water, leaving the entire process of her cock entering without any hindrance, and there was no even pain. Under the extreme desire of her spirit, there was only a terrible pleasure.

Is he a monster?So fast it got hard again?

This thought flashed through Qiao Qiao's mind, but his body subconsciously shrank back. Song Qiyan did not give her this opportunity until she pushed into the deepest part and could no longer move forward. Then she slowly let out a breath and began to push her without any rushing.

Oops.

Qiao Qiao discovered a terrible fact. Her body became extremely sensitive like she had been hit by medicine. Song Qiyan seemed to be pressing on her G-spot every time, and Qiao Qiao knew that this was not the case before.

The corridor was clearly wrapped in the shape of a man's genitals, and the joint was rubbed as if it was about to get fire. Qiao Qiao's back was tightly attached to the head of the bed, and the belt pulled the wall lamp creaked.

She gritted her teeth and didn't want to moan because she knew very well that once she opened her mouth, she could not hide it.

Neither of them spoke for a moment.

The lights outside the window gradually dimmed. The people who came to the party should have gone almost the same. Even the staff went back to sleep. Without music and vocals, the outside world became extremely quiet.

The "puke" sound of the penis insertion and pulling out of the penis became extremely loud again.

Qiao Qiao turned her head to the side so embarrassed that she could turn herself into a deaf person, but the man was about to pinch her chin and turn her face to see how she was entered.

Song Qiyan will maintain a little demeanor in bed, and will not be as enthusiastic as Qin Ruicheng, and any messy words will appear out, but what he does is not inferior. The light wind and clouds on his face form a sharp contrast with the high ejaculation under his crotch, which further stimulates Qiao Qiao's nerves.

Her lips were bitten and bleeding. Song Qiyan temporarily withdrew her genitals and leaned over and licked her nipples gently.

Qiao Qiao's body shook, and she suddenly straightened her spine, and she had an orgasm like this.

Song Qiyan liberated her wrist from the belt, turned her over and pressed her on the bed, and entered again fiercely.

Qiao Qiao couldn't hum even a sound, so she could only passively bear it. She glanced at the clock on the wall weakly and found that it was still a long time before dawn.

It was enough that she fainted and woke up several times.