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Chapter 226 Crawling

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To describe it in one word, Qiao Qiao felt that he was "thrown" into the co-pilot.

The coat slid off his shoulders, and Qiao Qiao hurriedly covered her clothes, but the man pulled the coat away without saying a word. Qiao Qiao was forced to curl up in the seat with only a pair of underwear.

Bare and unhappy.

Song Qiyan turned the steering wheel and poured out of the parking space, but couldn't even look at her: How did you come in?

Qiao Qiao's voice is not much greater than that of a mosquito hum: ... There are acquaintances.

who?

……

It doesn't matter, it will be found out.

Director Song... Qiao Qiao rubbed over, shaking the man's thigh with his hands, begging for a long time, it's not her business, don't fire her.

The small breasts that could not be covered swayed back and forth as the movements were moved, and the two pointed meat particles drew an attractive arc in the air, full and tender, tempting people to take a bite.

Song Qiyan knew very well what kind of delicious it was. In the darkness, he had tried all his self-control.

He pursed his lips in disgust. Qiao Qiao mistakenly thought that this action was about being tired of her approaching. He quickly retracted his hand and carefully sided with his body, for fear that he would make the other party unhappy again.

Song Qiyan naturally noticed her small movements, and her expression was even more unpleasant.

After a sharp turn, Qiao Qiao, who was not wearing a seat belt, fell into Song Qiyan's arms with a 'Ouch'.

Yes, sorry...

She jumped up as if she was stabbed by a needle, struggling to climb back to the passenger seat.

He randomly found some support for his hands and accidentally pressed the key part of someone who was driving with a dark face.

And it is completely inversely proportional to the expression of the face, where it is unusually "vibrant".

Qiao Qiao raised his hand and pressed it, and he was froze and dared not move.

Song...

Shut up.

The man maintained this position and drove for a while. He wanted to divert his attention and let his lower body gradually calm down, but the more anxious he was, the more irritable he felt. What's more, the girl's small soft palm was printed there. The condition was worse than at the beginning, and it hurt so hard.

Qiao Qiao carefully observed Song Qiyan's face, and saw that he had been driving with concentration, so he quietly wanted to retract his hand.

Before the palm of my palm completely left the place where even though it was hot even though it was several layers of fabric, the car suddenly stopped.

Song Qiyan took a deep breath, moved the seat back halfway, pointed to the empty position between his legs, and said coldly: Come and squat down.

The sound of whistle behind him was heard, but he ignored it at all. It seemed that if Qiao Qiao did not move, he would never give in. There was no way, so she had to move over with difficulty and squat between his legs.

That place was not used for Tibetans, and even though she was petite, she was too crowded to move.

His knees were half kneeling on the rough cowhide feet, his arms were not strong enough, and he could only support the ground to maintain balance without any posture, but no matter what position he used, his face was always facing the crotch between the man's legs.

And it is a distance that is so close that it is almost close to it.

Song Qiyan restarted the car.

The man didn't say what he wanted her to do, and Qiao Qiao didn't dare to act rashly. Every time a pack of bulging hit her face because of a bumpy driving, she would lean back hard, for fear that such unauthorized contact would make Director Song even more annoy her.

People who drive are indeed more annoyed.

It's just because of the exact opposite reason.

After driving for a while, Song Qiyan's patience finally reached the critical point. He freed up a hand and roughly pulled down the zipper of the suit pants, completely liberating the hard objects bound by the fabric.

Qiao Qiao had nowhere to hide now, and the long and thick sperm that bounced out filled the distance she had worked hard to keep. Even though she leaned back hard, the organs emitting unusually high temperature poked her face straight.

Director Song... wants me to use my mouth?

Qiao Qiao sneaked into the man, who looked expressionless and squinted. No one could have imagined that an elite man with upper body, suit and leather clothes would be so lewd under the steering wheel.

Maybe...is a test?

Qiao Qiao pursed her lips. Maybe Director Song wanted to get rid of himself, so he put a bait and asked her to lick it. Once he acted without his permission, he would be driven out of the car as an excuse.

Never be fooled.

Both of them were fighting secretly, but the heat was rising in the narrow space. The longing for the man in front of them was like hot oil tormenting her, but she couldn't move, let alone lick her, for fear of triggering the switch that made the man unhappy. In order to be in the same space as him like this, Qiao Qiao must endure it.

Song Qiyan's hand holding the steering wheel gradually increased his strength. If it weren't for the act of "driving" that grabbed his last trace of rationality, he might have pulled off the human skin and turned into a ferocious beast.

Dare to resist?

Dare to resist!

How much effort and effort did Donghe take to meet Qiao Qiao, but she would rather stay with that strange side personality than follow him!

After a week or two, he was finally able to digest this matter calmly, but he appeared at home for no reason. If it weren't for the former teacher, Qiao Qiao would have been cut off by him!

I couldn't beat her, and I couldn't mess with her, so I had to evacuate from my home in a nearly embarrassed manner to find a place to calm down, but she actually followed her again!I still want to take off my clothes in front of so many people!

The muscles on the man's face twitched invisibly, and his heart was filled with violent anger. Unfortunately, there was an unspeakable desire to expand simultaneously.

He could feel his thing pressing against the girl's face. The top of his cock was the densest place in the man's body. It could feel the softness and delicateness of the skin of the person under him better than his fingers.

This reminds Song Qiyan of another wet and tighter place.

But he didn't want to speak. Pulling down the trouser chain was already the biggest concession he made, enough for him to curse himself for being in trouble a hundred times in the dead of night. Any act of asking for her was equivalent to forgiveness, which would completely lose his moral commanding heights.

Qiao Qiao saw that Director Song’s brows became deeper and deeper, and he couldn’t even breathe steadily. He thought the other party was impatient when he saw her not taking the bait. He forgot all over again that if a man really wanted to drive her out of the car, he didn’t need to find such boring excuses at all.

His arms, which were holding the cowhide feet, became a little sore. Qiao Qiao changed his position slightly while the man was not paying attention, and pressed against the scald on his right face and rubbed his left face along his jaw.

The transparent liquid secreted by the apical part is lubricated, and the entire process is not blocked at all.

Song Qiyan took a deep breath.

The legs were so hard that even the roots of his thighs were numb. The desire to be soothed almost broke his remaining self-control.

The signal light suddenly turned red, and the car braked too hard. Under the influence of inertia, Qiao Qiao first leaned back and then rushed forward, and his hot cock slid to her mouth. If she hadn't had her teeth closed, she would have taken it in one mouthful.

Qiao Qiao said inwardly that it was so dangerous, but he didn't expect that the man behind him would start to brake frequently, just as he was calm in his usual driving condition.

She was thrown under the steering wheel so that she leaned back and forth, and accidentally buried her entire face under the man's crotch.

Song Qiyan pays great attention to personal cleaning. Even the most hidden parts will not have any odor. The inconspicuous soft hair swept across Qiao Qiao's nose, and even brought a little volatile bath liquid fragrance.

Qiao Qiao was afraid of "making mistakes", so he kept gritting his teeth while trying to maintain balance.

She complained secretly, thinking why she couldn't even hold on to the apartment.Thinking of this, the hand that was on the foot mat was suddenly stepped on by the leather shoes.

She screamed in pain and in the blink of an eye, her cock, which was eyeing her fiercely, took advantage of the situation and crashed into her throat.

The saliva that she had no time to swallow was brought into the airway, which made her eyes full of tears. The space was so narrow that she couldn't even spit out the things.

The man finally stretched his eyebrows, held the steering wheel with one hand, and grabbed her hair with the other hand, controlling the depth and angle.

Qiao Qiao felt that he had become a...

Unfortunately, with her current appearance, she definitely dared not complain. Not only that, she also had to lick it with great effort, trying her best to prove that she still has some value.

Are you hungry?

The man squeezed his ear a few times.

Qiao Qiao's mouth was stuffed, and she couldn't say a word. The space was so small that she could only shake her head and not nod. She had to say that she didn't want to eat.

Song Qiyan half-stuck his forehead and said: Then go back and eat.

OK, don't you plan to listen to me and ask me what I'm doing?

The speed of the car suddenly slowed down. Qiao Qiao thought it was a red light again, but heard the person above his head stuttering: There was a traffic policeman in front of him checking drunk driving.

Qiao Qiao was nervous and didn't control the strength of her teeth, so she bit Song Qiyan.

What are you panic?

The man frowned his eyebrows in pain, but he didn't let her sigh: If you don't want to be seen, just lick it.After saying that, he pulled his coat and covered his lower body, covering his lower body with the people under him.

Qiao Qiao lay quietly in the darkness and did not dare to move, but the nipples were twisted again by the man dissatisfiedly. He could only hold his penis in his mouth again, and try to suck it as little as possible.

After a while, someone knocked on the car glass with a "deserved" sound, and a nice female voice said: Sir, please breathe.

Song Qiyan put down the car window and blew on the instrument.

The female traffic policeman was staring at the numbers conscientiously, but accidentally glanced at his face and could no longer move his sight.

She checked for drunk driving for more than half a month, and all kinds of people appeared behind the glass of the car, but this was the first time she met such a beautiful person.

His handsome eyebrows, handsome nose, and his side face with his lips slightly pursed was so beautiful that he could kill people.

Can you leave now?

Oh... The female traffic police quickly came back to her senses. Thank you for your cooperation, but... do you need help?

She looked down with some intention, her eyes fell on Song Qiyan's lower body covering her coat, where there was a faint ups and downs visible to the naked eye, and it was Qiao Qiao breathing.