Take your hands away
Qin Qing was a little shy and kept blocking her hand in front of the little girl exposed to her sight, wanting to do it by herself, but how could Gu Shaoming agree so simply
His slender fingers applied some ointment, then reached into the gap between her legs
The ointment was a little cold. As soon as the fingertips were pressed on the small trunk, Qin Qing couldn't help but say, subconsciously trying to close his legs, but Gu Shaoming seemed to have a premonition. He asked Qin Qing to open his legs and put half on the chair, completely restricted, and there was no way to close it. Her delicate little trunk contracted slightly, indeed a little red, swollen, pink and tender, and some crystal water seeds, which looked even more attractive.
Don't... enough... Qin Qing protested in a weak voice
But the man's fingers still stuck in without hesitation, and put the cold ointment into the tight and warm little bowl.
Very cool...
Qin Qing gasped, but there was a strange pleasure that followed. The cold and warm feeling of rest mixed together. Because of the invasion of foreign objects, the small skull involuntarily secreted some resting armpits, completely wet Gu Shaoming's fingers that were poking in. With the lubrication of the resting armpits, the invasion of foreign objects was smoother, and it almost effortlessly penetrated to the deepest part of the flower garden. His movements were very gentle, but somehow, when the fingertips poked in the flower garden, it was stained with the smell of love.
This is a very dangerous sign
Qin Qing wanted to stop him, but her most delicate place was poked, and she didn't dare to make any noise, because outside the office, they were colleagues who were busy working. If someone knew that they were doing such a thing in the office, Qin Qing would be done.
Wet
Gu Shaoming's low voice rang in Qin Qing's ears
Qin Qing didn't dare to look at the muddy rest of her life. She wanted to put her legs down quietly and find a chance to go out.
But before Qin Qing came up with a good solution, Gu Shaoming had already leaned over and bit her earlobe. His warm breath sprayed on Qin Qing's cheek, and his tongue touched her earlobe, easily finding Qin Qing's sensitive point. She couldn't stand Gu Shaoming kissing her earlobe like this. After a while, she relaxed her vigilance and felt numb.
She heard Gu Shaoming say in her ear: So wet, do you want me to sweep it in?
The facts are in front of you. It is hard for Qin Qing to deny it. Her face is as hot as it is burning and red. I don't know how to answer.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Shaoming actually added another finger and poked into her little burrow. The originally narrow little burrow became more crowded. Gu Shaoming could even feel the pressure of his fingers in the corridor. Only two of them were so hard to move.
What about those three?
Gu Shaoming's third finger had just poked a head in, and Qin Qing was already gasping for a while and began to beg for mercy.
No...No...there are too many presidents...
Isn't it possible? Gu Shaoming raised his sword eyebrows
Qin Qing grabbed his arm, his eyes were filled with hazy mist, and he was a little innocent. I...I don't want hands...I want the big inner bang to come in, okay?
Gu Shaoming's throat tightened
Yes, he even learned to act spoiled
Qin Qing was a little shy and kept blocking her hand in front of the little girl exposed to her sight, wanting to do it by herself, but how could Gu Shaoming agree so simply
His slender fingers applied some ointment, then reached into the gap between her legs
The ointment was a little cold. As soon as the fingertips were pressed on the small trunk, Qin Qing couldn't help but say, subconsciously trying to close his legs, but Gu Shaoming seemed to have a premonition. He asked Qin Qing to open his legs and put half on the chair, completely restricted, and there was no way to close it. Her delicate little trunk contracted slightly, indeed a little red, swollen, pink and tender, and some crystal water seeds, which looked even more attractive.
Don't... enough... Qin Qing protested in a weak voice
But the man's fingers still stuck in without hesitation, and put the cold ointment into the tight and warm little bowl.
Very cool...
Qin Qing gasped, but there was a strange pleasure that followed. The cold and warm feeling of rest mixed together. Because of the invasion of foreign objects, the small skull involuntarily secreted some resting armpits, completely wet Gu Shaoming's fingers that were poking in. With the lubrication of the resting armpits, the invasion of foreign objects was smoother, and it almost effortlessly penetrated to the deepest part of the flower garden. His movements were very gentle, but somehow, when the fingertips poked in the flower garden, it was stained with the smell of love.
This is a very dangerous sign
Qin Qing wanted to stop him, but her most delicate place was poked, and she didn't dare to make any noise, because outside the office, they were colleagues who were busy working. If someone knew that they were doing such a thing in the office, Qin Qing would be done.
Wet
Gu Shaoming's low voice rang in Qin Qing's ears
Qin Qing didn't dare to look at the muddy rest of her life. She wanted to put her legs down quietly and find a chance to go out.
But before Qin Qing came up with a good solution, Gu Shaoming had already leaned over and bit her earlobe. His warm breath sprayed on Qin Qing's cheek, and his tongue touched her earlobe, easily finding Qin Qing's sensitive point. She couldn't stand Gu Shaoming kissing her earlobe like this. After a while, she relaxed her vigilance and felt numb.
She heard Gu Shaoming say in her ear: So wet, do you want me to sweep it in?
The facts are in front of you. It is hard for Qin Qing to deny it. Her face is as hot as it is burning and red. I don't know how to answer.
Immediately afterwards, Gu Shaoming actually added another finger and poked into her little burrow. The originally narrow little burrow became more crowded. Gu Shaoming could even feel the pressure of his fingers in the corridor. Only two of them were so hard to move.
What about those three?
Gu Shaoming's third finger had just poked a head in, and Qin Qing was already gasping for a while and began to beg for mercy.
No...No...there are too many presidents...
Isn't it possible? Gu Shaoming raised his sword eyebrows
Qin Qing grabbed his arm, his eyes were filled with hazy mist, and he was a little innocent. I...I don't want hands...I want the big inner bang to come in, okay?
Gu Shaoming's throat tightened
Yes, he even learned to act spoiled