Zi Qi stretched out one slender and beautiful legs, and sat on the bed with her hands bent and held with her hands, with her knees holding her chin, and her movements were quiet and elegant
Looking back on what happened a few days ago, Zi Qi was still in fear. Every scene in her memory made her frightened. The collective sexual promiscuity of more than 20 people, although she was not involved, she was also in the scene.
The skin of Liu Caixuan made Ziqi feel even more grudged, and Lao Zhou and Liu Caixuan's passionate lingering made her feel even more sour. But what she was most worried about at this moment was that Lao Zhou asked Liu Caixuan's people to send him home, but he himself was nostalgic in Liu Caixuan's gentle hometown. It has been a week since then and he has not come back yet.
Ziqi's worry is out of the wife's concern for her husband's father or because she has already developed feelings for Lao Zhou in her heart. Ziqi would rather believe it is the former.
Ziqi mustered up the courage and picked up the phone and dialed Lao Zhou's cell phone, but no one answered the phone. Ziqi was even more anxious.
Hello?
After dialing several times in a row, it was finally connected. A rapid and impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, and it was also faintly mixed with the woman's moans.
Hello, when will you...you come back
Although Ziqi had already imagined what Lao Zhou was doing now
I...Ah...Ah...I'll be back in a few days and I'll hang up if I'm fine
Lao Zhou hung up the phone before Ziqi could reply
I……
Before Ziqi finished speaking, she heard the sound of the phone being hung up, and her eyes were almost red. She was not only worried, but also more jealous. At this moment, when the night was quiet, she was like a disgruntled concubine, left in the cold palace, guarding the empty room alone, and did not even have the right to be angry with her man.
Ziqi imagined that Lao Zhou was hugging another woman at this moment, her nose felt sore, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
She walked out of the room, the whole house was empty, and she looked even more lonely under the soft light.
She used to wish that she would never see Lao Zhou at home, but now she hoped that Lao Zhou would suddenly appear in front of her, and even she would be willing to do something embarrassing to her.
Ziqi walked downstairs and pushed open Lao Zhou's door. Lao Zhou's room was locked before and no one was allowed to enter, because Lao Zhou said there were many administrative secrets inside that were not allowed to be leaked, but in recent times, Lao Zhou's vigilance seemed to have been reduced, and the door was often not locked.
Lao Zhou's room is very big, and the decorations in the room are not very luxurious. In addition to the bathroom, there is also a large study room. Even if you help Lao Zhou clean, you are not allowed to enter the study room. But it doesn't matter. Ziqi used to have no curiosity about Lao Zhou's room, and even hates it here, because the first time she was occupied by Lao Zhou was in this room.
But people are often very strange. As long as the perspective and angle change, their views on a thing may also change by 180 degrees.
To put it bluntly, being raped by him was always considered a nightmare for Ziqi, but jealousy would completely distort a woman's worldview. Ziqi now recalled the scene at that time, but her heart felt different. Her heart was beating, not because of fear, but because of an inexplicable impulse.
Ziqi sat down at Lao Zhou's bed and stroked the place where Lao Zhou had slept with her hands; she lay down on Lao Zhou's pillow, feeling Lao Zhou's body sensation, and suddenly her heart was filled with spring feelings.
Her hands unconsciously stroked her chest through her clothes, and her movements became more and more intense, and her legs were clamped together and rubbed; her head was tilted back, her cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes were blurred, and she was as angry as a sweet orchid.
Ziqi's thoughts flew back to everything that happened on this bed two years ago. On a sunny morning, when Lao Zhou was instructed to help him clean the room. Just as he helped him clean the bed, Lao Zhou suddenly hugged himself behind him. This sudden hug made him mess up, who had just married into the Zhou family. The following situation was originally forgotten due to panic, and the picture was clearly reorganized in his mind.
Lao Zhou pushed herself on the bed and asked for a kiss wildly. She shook her head desperately to dodge Lao Zhou's stinky mouth. Her hands tried her best to push him away. Her loose home clothes were already pulled up while struggling. Lao Zhou's face, who had no effect in asking for a kiss, was buried in her deep cleavage. She clearly felt Lao Zhou's deep breath.
Lao Zhou grabbed his hands tightly and pressed against his head. He could only twist his body to avoid Lao Zhou's invasion...
At this moment, Ziqi's hand had reached into her clothes and held her breasts without underwear. Her fingers gently teased her pink grapes and followed her thoughts and fantasized that Lao Zhou pressed herself on the bed again. However, the fantasy at this time was different from the real memories. In the fantasy, Ziqi willingly let Lao Zhou invade her.
Ziqi, who was lying on her side, pulled off her pants randomly, reached between her legs, and gently stroked the sprouted little red bean. Every time she touched it, she could breathe a long sigh of happiness. In her mind was Lao Zhou's fingers teasing her most sensitive part...
Zi Qi's mind, whose thoughts were dominated by desire, suddenly appeared in the VIP room again. Lao Zhou's violent impact from bottom to top, Liu Caixuan's soft and slippery tongue, under their double attack, Zi Qi's orgasm and almost fainted...
Zi Qi's starry eyes, limply on Lao Zhou's bed, were secretly panting, and the willow waist trembled slightly when she held it. The sexy and fragrant buttocks that looked more charming due to the bent legs were twitching and twitching. The plump vagina was still sucking Zi Qi's slender fingers carved into white jade. The honey juice like nectar has wet the entire dense part. The rich juice passed through the plump thighs and fell on the bed sheet, wetting a small piece of the light blue bed sheet.
Just when Zi Qi was still immersed in the afterglow of orgasm, the ringtone of the phone suddenly brought Zi Qi from Yu Hai back to reality. Zi Qi was still breathing and saw on the screen of the phone, which was a handsome, masculine face, but the expression was a funny and funny call photo that was very inconsistent with this face. This is a photo she took when the caller was acting coquettishly in front of her. It was a photo showing the other side's true temperament. What a friendly photo. The photo was Zi Qi's husband Zhou Yaohui.
Hello!
Ziqi quickly came back to her senses and answered the phone
Baby, why does the sound sound uninspiring?
A voice of concern came from the other side of the phone
I...I'm asleep, woken up by you, bad guy
Ziqi tried to ease her tone and restore her usual tone of playing with her husband, but at this time she heard her husband's voice, she fell into deep guilt.
I haven't heard your voice for a few days. Do you miss me?
I miss you very much
When Ziqi said this, her nose choked and her voice changed a little.
Haha, do you think so? The little fool will tell you good news
Um!
Ziqi responded softly
Still won't tell you
My husband on the other end of the phone wants to tease this crying guy
You're a bad guy, tell me
Zi Qi was gradually infected by her husband's kind attitude and returned to her usual natural cheerfulness.
The company has a big project, so I want to come back early. How about it? Are you happy?
Husband, come back soon, hurry up
After hearing this news, Ziqi suddenly seemed to be about to escape from the sea of suffering, and she was so happy that she was at a loss.
Haha, it's not that fast, I still have something to deal with, it will take about two weeks at the earliest
Husband, I'll wait for you
Ziqi's tears could not be controlled again
I miss you too, baby, it's still late there, you can keep going, sleep well
husband……
Kiss you, 'boo'
Um
After hanging up the phone, the sober Ziqi quickly sorted out her clothes and walked out of Lao Zhou's room quickly, as if a child who had done something wrong was afraid of being discovered.
She ran to the bathroom and poured cold water on her face. She wanted to wake herself up. She wanted to let everything she had fantasized about and thoughts disappear.
She wants to recognize herself, her heart and everything about her only belongs to her husband who loves her deeply on the other side of the ocean, and will never change. Ziqi secretly swears to herself in the mirror
As long as the husband comes back, everything will be fine and life will be back on track
Ziqi thought about this, took a deep breath, and refreshed her spirit
Looking back on what happened a few days ago, Zi Qi was still in fear. Every scene in her memory made her frightened. The collective sexual promiscuity of more than 20 people, although she was not involved, she was also in the scene.
The skin of Liu Caixuan made Ziqi feel even more grudged, and Lao Zhou and Liu Caixuan's passionate lingering made her feel even more sour. But what she was most worried about at this moment was that Lao Zhou asked Liu Caixuan's people to send him home, but he himself was nostalgic in Liu Caixuan's gentle hometown. It has been a week since then and he has not come back yet.
Ziqi's worry is out of the wife's concern for her husband's father or because she has already developed feelings for Lao Zhou in her heart. Ziqi would rather believe it is the former.
Ziqi mustered up the courage and picked up the phone and dialed Lao Zhou's cell phone, but no one answered the phone. Ziqi was even more anxious.
Hello?
After dialing several times in a row, it was finally connected. A rapid and impatient voice came from the other end of the phone, and it was also faintly mixed with the woman's moans.
Hello, when will you...you come back
Although Ziqi had already imagined what Lao Zhou was doing now
I...Ah...Ah...I'll be back in a few days and I'll hang up if I'm fine
Lao Zhou hung up the phone before Ziqi could reply
I……
Before Ziqi finished speaking, she heard the sound of the phone being hung up, and her eyes were almost red. She was not only worried, but also more jealous. At this moment, when the night was quiet, she was like a disgruntled concubine, left in the cold palace, guarding the empty room alone, and did not even have the right to be angry with her man.
Ziqi imagined that Lao Zhou was hugging another woman at this moment, her nose felt sore, and she felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.
She walked out of the room, the whole house was empty, and she looked even more lonely under the soft light.
She used to wish that she would never see Lao Zhou at home, but now she hoped that Lao Zhou would suddenly appear in front of her, and even she would be willing to do something embarrassing to her.
Ziqi walked downstairs and pushed open Lao Zhou's door. Lao Zhou's room was locked before and no one was allowed to enter, because Lao Zhou said there were many administrative secrets inside that were not allowed to be leaked, but in recent times, Lao Zhou's vigilance seemed to have been reduced, and the door was often not locked.
Lao Zhou's room is very big, and the decorations in the room are not very luxurious. In addition to the bathroom, there is also a large study room. Even if you help Lao Zhou clean, you are not allowed to enter the study room. But it doesn't matter. Ziqi used to have no curiosity about Lao Zhou's room, and even hates it here, because the first time she was occupied by Lao Zhou was in this room.
But people are often very strange. As long as the perspective and angle change, their views on a thing may also change by 180 degrees.
To put it bluntly, being raped by him was always considered a nightmare for Ziqi, but jealousy would completely distort a woman's worldview. Ziqi now recalled the scene at that time, but her heart felt different. Her heart was beating, not because of fear, but because of an inexplicable impulse.
Ziqi sat down at Lao Zhou's bed and stroked the place where Lao Zhou had slept with her hands; she lay down on Lao Zhou's pillow, feeling Lao Zhou's body sensation, and suddenly her heart was filled with spring feelings.
Her hands unconsciously stroked her chest through her clothes, and her movements became more and more intense, and her legs were clamped together and rubbed; her head was tilted back, her cheeks were flushed, her starry eyes were blurred, and she was as angry as a sweet orchid.
Ziqi's thoughts flew back to everything that happened on this bed two years ago. On a sunny morning, when Lao Zhou was instructed to help him clean the room. Just as he helped him clean the bed, Lao Zhou suddenly hugged himself behind him. This sudden hug made him mess up, who had just married into the Zhou family. The following situation was originally forgotten due to panic, and the picture was clearly reorganized in his mind.
Lao Zhou pushed herself on the bed and asked for a kiss wildly. She shook her head desperately to dodge Lao Zhou's stinky mouth. Her hands tried her best to push him away. Her loose home clothes were already pulled up while struggling. Lao Zhou's face, who had no effect in asking for a kiss, was buried in her deep cleavage. She clearly felt Lao Zhou's deep breath.
Lao Zhou grabbed his hands tightly and pressed against his head. He could only twist his body to avoid Lao Zhou's invasion...
At this moment, Ziqi's hand had reached into her clothes and held her breasts without underwear. Her fingers gently teased her pink grapes and followed her thoughts and fantasized that Lao Zhou pressed herself on the bed again. However, the fantasy at this time was different from the real memories. In the fantasy, Ziqi willingly let Lao Zhou invade her.
Ziqi, who was lying on her side, pulled off her pants randomly, reached between her legs, and gently stroked the sprouted little red bean. Every time she touched it, she could breathe a long sigh of happiness. In her mind was Lao Zhou's fingers teasing her most sensitive part...
Zi Qi's mind, whose thoughts were dominated by desire, suddenly appeared in the VIP room again. Lao Zhou's violent impact from bottom to top, Liu Caixuan's soft and slippery tongue, under their double attack, Zi Qi's orgasm and almost fainted...
Zi Qi's starry eyes, limply on Lao Zhou's bed, were secretly panting, and the willow waist trembled slightly when she held it. The sexy and fragrant buttocks that looked more charming due to the bent legs were twitching and twitching. The plump vagina was still sucking Zi Qi's slender fingers carved into white jade. The honey juice like nectar has wet the entire dense part. The rich juice passed through the plump thighs and fell on the bed sheet, wetting a small piece of the light blue bed sheet.
Just when Zi Qi was still immersed in the afterglow of orgasm, the ringtone of the phone suddenly brought Zi Qi from Yu Hai back to reality. Zi Qi was still breathing and saw on the screen of the phone, which was a handsome, masculine face, but the expression was a funny and funny call photo that was very inconsistent with this face. This is a photo she took when the caller was acting coquettishly in front of her. It was a photo showing the other side's true temperament. What a friendly photo. The photo was Zi Qi's husband Zhou Yaohui.
Hello!
Ziqi quickly came back to her senses and answered the phone
Baby, why does the sound sound uninspiring?
A voice of concern came from the other side of the phone
I...I'm asleep, woken up by you, bad guy
Ziqi tried to ease her tone and restore her usual tone of playing with her husband, but at this time she heard her husband's voice, she fell into deep guilt.
I haven't heard your voice for a few days. Do you miss me?
I miss you very much
When Ziqi said this, her nose choked and her voice changed a little.
Haha, do you think so? The little fool will tell you good news
Um!
Ziqi responded softly
Still won't tell you
My husband on the other end of the phone wants to tease this crying guy
You're a bad guy, tell me
Zi Qi was gradually infected by her husband's kind attitude and returned to her usual natural cheerfulness.
The company has a big project, so I want to come back early. How about it? Are you happy?
Husband, come back soon, hurry up
After hearing this news, Ziqi suddenly seemed to be about to escape from the sea of suffering, and she was so happy that she was at a loss.
Haha, it's not that fast, I still have something to deal with, it will take about two weeks at the earliest
Husband, I'll wait for you
Ziqi's tears could not be controlled again
I miss you too, baby, it's still late there, you can keep going, sleep well
husband……
Kiss you, 'boo'
Um
After hanging up the phone, the sober Ziqi quickly sorted out her clothes and walked out of Lao Zhou's room quickly, as if a child who had done something wrong was afraid of being discovered.
She ran to the bathroom and poured cold water on her face. She wanted to wake herself up. She wanted to let everything she had fantasized about and thoughts disappear.
She wants to recognize herself, her heart and everything about her only belongs to her husband who loves her deeply on the other side of the ocean, and will never change. Ziqi secretly swears to herself in the mirror
As long as the husband comes back, everything will be fine and life will be back on track
Ziqi thought about this, took a deep breath, and refreshed her spirit
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