Quan Xiaosheng was taken over by him, and his heart started to be beat violently, but he could not have the slightest desire to resist. He staggered toward the sofa.
The sofa was very wide, wider than the small bed she had in the basement.
Quan Xiaosheng fell on it, and An Zhengxun just pushed it with the flow, and she lay down obediently.
An Zhengxun covered her, put his hand on her neck, lowered her head and went straight to her lips.
Quan Xiaosheng closed his eyes.
She didn't have the energy to think about what he said before... She was here to give it to him.
The first time she was pressed by a man on her body, she wanted to take her lips and tongue, which made her feel very ashamed, but with this shame, she had to try her best to cater to herself.
For example, separate the teeth and welcome the invasion of his tongue.
Almost at the same time, Ahn Jung-hoon's big hand crawled under her sweater and explored the peak upwards, with a hard fence.An Zhengxun frowned and whispered: I've solved it myself.
Quan Xiaosheng felt even more ashamed, but although the man's voice was low, his tone seemed to be in doubt.
This made her feel a little panicked, and she was even more afraid that she would anger him because of this incident. That was really not worth it.
So he bit his lower lip, arched his body slightly, took off his sweater and underwear, revealing his snow-white body and the majestic mountains wrapped in his bra.
She reached behind herself and unbuttoned.
A pair of giant peaks, like upside down, jumped out loudly.
An Zhengxun kneaded and played with a little admiration for a while, and couldn't help but bury his head and gently bite the pink strawberry on the top.
A burst of numbness spread from his chest all over his body. Quan Xiaosheng fell on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and letting out a slight moan unconsciously.
Her voice also made the man's breathing heavy, and he quickly stood up to disarm himself.
An Zhengxun's rise made Jeon Hyo-sung a little more awake. He looked at him with a confused eyes, fearing that he would be blocked by something again, so he simply sat up and started taking off his pants.
An Zhengxun sat back on the sofa, stared at the Shuangwan who was shaking on her chest for a long time, and smiled and said: It's really unique.It's a pity to miss it.
Quan Xiaosheng pursed his lips. She knew that she didn't know how many men looked at her and looked at her, and her eyes were shiny.I don’t know if I should feel proud or sad.
In short, this is also a capital...the capital that people remember.
Whether it is stage cognition or relationship between men and women.
Quan Xiaosheng bit his lower lip and thought for a while, leaned down, held her soft breasts in both hands, clamped his hard cock, and stroked it up and down.
An Zhengxun sighed comfortably, leaned against the sofa and stared at her service, and felt very appreciative.
A very informed and tactful, very smart woman, she knows what men want and like... she is almost the perfect lover.
She did reach the limit and stroked it for a while, she lowered her head and held the top of his lips with her little mouth.
An Zhengxun was so comfortable that he was about to fly.
This move is very difficult... there are many things that can be clamped, but if it can be supplemented by words and words, not many of his women can do.
An Zhengxun, who was picked to the extreme, finally didn't let Jun Xiaosheng work hard for too long. In a few minutes, he pulled her up and placed her on the sofa, and carried her legs and slowly pressed her down.
An Zhengxun inserted the giant object between Jung Hyo-sung's legs, and the high clone's head was just against the mouth of her honey pot. The tight soft vagina bit the sensitive part of the edge of the crown groove. The smooth and greasy touch made An Zhengxun sigh with satisfaction.
Quan Xiaosheng moaned with his beautiful eyes, and his snow-white plump buttocks were moving rhythmically under the help of his flexible and slim waist. The tender red vagina between his thighs looked like an open greedy mouth, sucking the tip of the man's swelling cock, repeatedly sucking and tasting.
The warm and wet clam lips pressed against the surface of the sensitive glans, giving the most soft and soft massage, seducing the man's desire to conquer hidden in his heart.
An Zhengxun could no longer hold back, and his penis pierced through the film like a broken bamboo, and the whole piece penetrated into the tight and smooth vagina.
Quan Xiaosheng bit his lips tightly, and blood slowly dripped down the spear on the sofa.
The thick penis is like a wooden hammer pounding rice, and it is pounded into the tight red honey hole again and again. Whenever the penis is pulled out, the flesh wall in the vagina will be brought out a little, and you can see that there are tiny crystal dew drops everywhere. This picture is really lewd and tempting!
It is usual that An Zhengxun gave his women enough foreplay, but this time he was done enough foreplay, so that Jun Xiaosheng, who had just finished Yulu, was able to support his outburst.
An Zhengxun pressed her shoulders and let herself inject into her body wave after wave, then slowly fell down and lay on her chest to breathe.
Quan Xiaosheng was already sweating profusely, and the last few waves of shock made her eyes turn a little pale. She didn't know why this man had such a powerful force. The storm of an hour made her even think that she was no longer in the world.
She didn't know how many times she had arrived, but only knew that from the beginning the pain passed, the continuous pleasure spread violently, and later she didn't care how he changed her posture randomly. She had no time to care about whether she was kneeling or sitting. She just shouted with great care, shouting loudly, and even gasping seemed hoarse in the end.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and after a long time, they slowly stopped breathing.
An Zhengxun turned his body sideways, raised his head with his right hand and looked at Jun Xiaosheng's flushed face and his lost eyes, while his left hand was still wandering around her chest with some reluctance.
He hasn't indulged in such a catharsis for a long time.
Yes, not slander.
Although in anyone's opinion, he was willing to provoke lust at home, and all kinds of unobstructed and crowded shows seemed to have indulged to the incredible extreme.
But in fact, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that he has been in a long, long time, and has not vented his feelings on a woman who has no feelings for her purely because of desire.
When was the last time I had such an idea?
Gao Yara?
That didn't work.
Yes, the last time I did this, it seemed like Ha Ji-won in the car, and I can trace it back to Han Jiaren.
It has been a long time, and the distance seems as long as a lifetime ago.
Now Han Jiaren Ha Ji-won has a special emotional birth, which has almost forgotten the beginning.
Now, even so pretentious that he has a relationship, he has been holding back and not going to the next step, such as Seo Hyun, Zheng Xiujing, Lee Juli, and Pei Xiuzhi.
What an ordinary man would want to do, but for him, he has restrained himself from not knowing how much time it takes.
Quan Xiaosheng opened the gate, and released all the primitive ambitions that he had been holding on for too long. He actually felt refreshed and relaxed.
Xiaosheng... Maybe you made a bad start.An Zhengxun murmured: If I have such an intention, no Korean girl group can escape my vicious hands.
Quan Xiaosheng shrank in his arms and murmured: Didn’t you say you wouldn’t think about the future?I don't care, I don't regret this time anyway.
Haha…is it because you feel comfortable too?
Hate.Quan Xiaosheng raised his strength, sat up straight, and started putting on his clothes, saying: For me, it is also a wonderful memory to have such a past with you.
I said you, and this sentence quickly changed back to you.An Zhengxun keenly noticed her meaning and couldn't help but feel silent.
This girl is very decisive.Say it's just one time, no longer entangled.
Ahn Jung-hoon also knows that what he has been pursuing is too distorted.
It is not worthy of each other overnight. Modern men and women behave like this. Especially in his position, there are so many young artists who come and go when they are attracted. It makes no sense to be petty about future collections.
If even Fang Minya can let her fall in love... Quan Xiaosheng, that's it.
An Zhengxun sighed and started to wear clothes: Sit and leave after finishing it, what do you think of yourself?
Quan Xiaosheng was stunned, unable to explain what it felt in his heart, a little hurtful and a little warm.He lowered his head and said softly, sitting upright on the sofa.
An Zhengxun made tea quietly, and the fragrance of oolong tea filled the president's room, refreshing.Dispel all the hormone aura that had just been filled with, as if nothing had happened.
Quan Xiaosheng was attracted by the fragrance of tea. He grabbed a cup of tea in front of her with tweezers. It looked like amber and looked beautiful, making people reluctant to drink it.
She has never seen such a way to make tea in her life, full of artistic beauty, and can slowly return to peace of mind.
An Zhengxun drank tea silently, as if thinking about something.
Quan Xiaosheng didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only lower his head and hold the exquisite teacup, not knowing what he was thinking.
Her eyes inadvertently glanced at a certain location on the sofa, where there were spots of red and white, as if she was announcing something, which made her feel very strange.
Even without my squeeze, it wouldn't be easy for Secret to get on the ground.Ahn Jung-hoon spoke slowly: TS is small after all, and there are too few resources. Kim Tae-song has some connections but is far from enough.Compared with SM, even if F(X) loses to you at the beginning, it will be easier for you to make a comeback in the future.
Quan Xiaosheng nodded gently, she knew that this was the truth.
An Zhengxun said again: So if Secret wants to make a comeback, he must find another way to attract attention.For example...sexy style, and it is a very large-scale one, which is completely different from the sexual sentimental concepts of Kyuri in the early years.
Quan Xiaosheng was stunned, silent for a moment, and finally replied: Then he has to leave.
Even a dance with a strong sexual hint?
yes.Quan Xiaosheng answered calmly.
No one would be willing to live his artist career with amateur commercial performances and a little bit of performance fees that are difficult to even eat, and he would have to suffer from various messy rules from time to time.
If sexy dance is useful, then use it. At least you can convince yourself. It is also a form of musical expression, neither erotic dance nor self-selling.
An Zhengxun smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, and he shook his head and whispered to himself: So... how can I tolerate it?
Quan Xiaosheng heard what he meant and felt even warmer in his heart.Then he realized that this was not the emotion he should have. He lowered his head and drank the tea silently, and stood up decisively: President An, I am going to say goodbye.
An Zhengxun seemed to be in thought, nodded casually when he heard this, without answering.
Quan Xiaosheng walked away and then felt a tearing pain in his lower body.
She held back and didn't show it, and slowly moved to the door step by step. When she turned around, she saw that he was still lowering her head and thinking, Quan Xiaosheng gritted his teeth. He didn't know what was wrong, but he said something in a strange way: If you want it next time... just call me.
The sofa was very wide, wider than the small bed she had in the basement.
Quan Xiaosheng fell on it, and An Zhengxun just pushed it with the flow, and she lay down obediently.
An Zhengxun covered her, put his hand on her neck, lowered her head and went straight to her lips.
Quan Xiaosheng closed his eyes.
She didn't have the energy to think about what he said before... She was here to give it to him.
The first time she was pressed by a man on her body, she wanted to take her lips and tongue, which made her feel very ashamed, but with this shame, she had to try her best to cater to herself.
For example, separate the teeth and welcome the invasion of his tongue.
Almost at the same time, Ahn Jung-hoon's big hand crawled under her sweater and explored the peak upwards, with a hard fence.An Zhengxun frowned and whispered: I've solved it myself.
Quan Xiaosheng felt even more ashamed, but although the man's voice was low, his tone seemed to be in doubt.
This made her feel a little panicked, and she was even more afraid that she would anger him because of this incident. That was really not worth it.
So he bit his lower lip, arched his body slightly, took off his sweater and underwear, revealing his snow-white body and the majestic mountains wrapped in his bra.
She reached behind herself and unbuttoned.
A pair of giant peaks, like upside down, jumped out loudly.
An Zhengxun kneaded and played with a little admiration for a while, and couldn't help but bury his head and gently bite the pink strawberry on the top.
A burst of numbness spread from his chest all over his body. Quan Xiaosheng fell on the sofa, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and letting out a slight moan unconsciously.
Her voice also made the man's breathing heavy, and he quickly stood up to disarm himself.
An Zhengxun's rise made Jeon Hyo-sung a little more awake. He looked at him with a confused eyes, fearing that he would be blocked by something again, so he simply sat up and started taking off his pants.
An Zhengxun sat back on the sofa, stared at the Shuangwan who was shaking on her chest for a long time, and smiled and said: It's really unique.It's a pity to miss it.
Quan Xiaosheng pursed his lips. She knew that she didn't know how many men looked at her and looked at her, and her eyes were shiny.I don’t know if I should feel proud or sad.
In short, this is also a capital...the capital that people remember.
Whether it is stage cognition or relationship between men and women.
Quan Xiaosheng bit his lower lip and thought for a while, leaned down, held her soft breasts in both hands, clamped his hard cock, and stroked it up and down.
An Zhengxun sighed comfortably, leaned against the sofa and stared at her service, and felt very appreciative.
A very informed and tactful, very smart woman, she knows what men want and like... she is almost the perfect lover.
She did reach the limit and stroked it for a while, she lowered her head and held the top of his lips with her little mouth.
An Zhengxun was so comfortable that he was about to fly.
This move is very difficult... there are many things that can be clamped, but if it can be supplemented by words and words, not many of his women can do.
An Zhengxun, who was picked to the extreme, finally didn't let Jun Xiaosheng work hard for too long. In a few minutes, he pulled her up and placed her on the sofa, and carried her legs and slowly pressed her down.
An Zhengxun inserted the giant object between Jung Hyo-sung's legs, and the high clone's head was just against the mouth of her honey pot. The tight soft vagina bit the sensitive part of the edge of the crown groove. The smooth and greasy touch made An Zhengxun sigh with satisfaction.
Quan Xiaosheng moaned with his beautiful eyes, and his snow-white plump buttocks were moving rhythmically under the help of his flexible and slim waist. The tender red vagina between his thighs looked like an open greedy mouth, sucking the tip of the man's swelling cock, repeatedly sucking and tasting.
The warm and wet clam lips pressed against the surface of the sensitive glans, giving the most soft and soft massage, seducing the man's desire to conquer hidden in his heart.
An Zhengxun could no longer hold back, and his penis pierced through the film like a broken bamboo, and the whole piece penetrated into the tight and smooth vagina.
Quan Xiaosheng bit his lips tightly, and blood slowly dripped down the spear on the sofa.
The thick penis is like a wooden hammer pounding rice, and it is pounded into the tight red honey hole again and again. Whenever the penis is pulled out, the flesh wall in the vagina will be brought out a little, and you can see that there are tiny crystal dew drops everywhere. This picture is really lewd and tempting!
It is usual that An Zhengxun gave his women enough foreplay, but this time he was done enough foreplay, so that Jun Xiaosheng, who had just finished Yulu, was able to support his outburst.
An Zhengxun pressed her shoulders and let herself inject into her body wave after wave, then slowly fell down and lay on her chest to breathe.
Quan Xiaosheng was already sweating profusely, and the last few waves of shock made her eyes turn a little pale. She didn't know why this man had such a powerful force. The storm of an hour made her even think that she was no longer in the world.
She didn't know how many times she had arrived, but only knew that from the beginning the pain passed, the continuous pleasure spread violently, and later she didn't care how he changed her posture randomly. She had no time to care about whether she was kneeling or sitting. She just shouted with great care, shouting loudly, and even gasping seemed hoarse in the end.
The two of them hugged each other tightly, and after a long time, they slowly stopped breathing.
An Zhengxun turned his body sideways, raised his head with his right hand and looked at Jun Xiaosheng's flushed face and his lost eyes, while his left hand was still wandering around her chest with some reluctance.
He hasn't indulged in such a catharsis for a long time.
Yes, not slander.
Although in anyone's opinion, he was willing to provoke lust at home, and all kinds of unobstructed and crowded shows seemed to have indulged to the incredible extreme.
But in fact, if you think about it carefully, you will understand that he has been in a long, long time, and has not vented his feelings on a woman who has no feelings for her purely because of desire.
When was the last time I had such an idea?
Gao Yara?
That didn't work.
Yes, the last time I did this, it seemed like Ha Ji-won in the car, and I can trace it back to Han Jiaren.
It has been a long time, and the distance seems as long as a lifetime ago.
Now Han Jiaren Ha Ji-won has a special emotional birth, which has almost forgotten the beginning.
Now, even so pretentious that he has a relationship, he has been holding back and not going to the next step, such as Seo Hyun, Zheng Xiujing, Lee Juli, and Pei Xiuzhi.
What an ordinary man would want to do, but for him, he has restrained himself from not knowing how much time it takes.
Quan Xiaosheng opened the gate, and released all the primitive ambitions that he had been holding on for too long. He actually felt refreshed and relaxed.
Xiaosheng... Maybe you made a bad start.An Zhengxun murmured: If I have such an intention, no Korean girl group can escape my vicious hands.
Quan Xiaosheng shrank in his arms and murmured: Didn’t you say you wouldn’t think about the future?I don't care, I don't regret this time anyway.
Haha…is it because you feel comfortable too?
Hate.Quan Xiaosheng raised his strength, sat up straight, and started putting on his clothes, saying: For me, it is also a wonderful memory to have such a past with you.
I said you, and this sentence quickly changed back to you.An Zhengxun keenly noticed her meaning and couldn't help but feel silent.
This girl is very decisive.Say it's just one time, no longer entangled.
Ahn Jung-hoon also knows that what he has been pursuing is too distorted.
It is not worthy of each other overnight. Modern men and women behave like this. Especially in his position, there are so many young artists who come and go when they are attracted. It makes no sense to be petty about future collections.
If even Fang Minya can let her fall in love... Quan Xiaosheng, that's it.
An Zhengxun sighed and started to wear clothes: Sit and leave after finishing it, what do you think of yourself?
Quan Xiaosheng was stunned, unable to explain what it felt in his heart, a little hurtful and a little warm.He lowered his head and said softly, sitting upright on the sofa.
An Zhengxun made tea quietly, and the fragrance of oolong tea filled the president's room, refreshing.Dispel all the hormone aura that had just been filled with, as if nothing had happened.
Quan Xiaosheng was attracted by the fragrance of tea. He grabbed a cup of tea in front of her with tweezers. It looked like amber and looked beautiful, making people reluctant to drink it.
She has never seen such a way to make tea in her life, full of artistic beauty, and can slowly return to peace of mind.
An Zhengxun drank tea silently, as if thinking about something.
Quan Xiaosheng didn't dare to disturb him, so he could only lower his head and hold the exquisite teacup, not knowing what he was thinking.
Her eyes inadvertently glanced at a certain location on the sofa, where there were spots of red and white, as if she was announcing something, which made her feel very strange.
Even without my squeeze, it wouldn't be easy for Secret to get on the ground.Ahn Jung-hoon spoke slowly: TS is small after all, and there are too few resources. Kim Tae-song has some connections but is far from enough.Compared with SM, even if F(X) loses to you at the beginning, it will be easier for you to make a comeback in the future.
Quan Xiaosheng nodded gently, she knew that this was the truth.
An Zhengxun said again: So if Secret wants to make a comeback, he must find another way to attract attention.For example...sexy style, and it is a very large-scale one, which is completely different from the sexual sentimental concepts of Kyuri in the early years.
Quan Xiaosheng was stunned, silent for a moment, and finally replied: Then he has to leave.
Even a dance with a strong sexual hint?
yes.Quan Xiaosheng answered calmly.
No one would be willing to live his artist career with amateur commercial performances and a little bit of performance fees that are difficult to even eat, and he would have to suffer from various messy rules from time to time.
If sexy dance is useful, then use it. At least you can convince yourself. It is also a form of musical expression, neither erotic dance nor self-selling.
An Zhengxun smiled, with a hint of sarcasm in his smile, and he shook his head and whispered to himself: So... how can I tolerate it?
Quan Xiaosheng heard what he meant and felt even warmer in his heart.Then he realized that this was not the emotion he should have. He lowered his head and drank the tea silently, and stood up decisively: President An, I am going to say goodbye.
An Zhengxun seemed to be in thought, nodded casually when he heard this, without answering.
Quan Xiaosheng walked away and then felt a tearing pain in his lower body.
She held back and didn't show it, and slowly moved to the door step by step. When she turned around, she saw that he was still lowering her head and thinking, Quan Xiaosheng gritted his teeth. He didn't know what was wrong, but he said something in a strange way: If you want it next time... just call me.