Girl Forced to Marry Her Sister's Husband: The President's Private Treasure

"What a nice view."

"……You're so naughty……"

"I praised you. You said I hate it, why are you so hard to serve..." Huo Ziming bit his lip slightly while admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, looking like a child who was scolded , with soft eyes.

Jasmine couldn't help feeling flustered, and responded softly, "Then, it's because you hate it..."

"Where do I hate it? Huh?"

Huo Ziming's handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his fingers increased their strength and moved extremely fast.

Jasmine couldn't help but let out an extremely rapid inhalation from the corner of her mouth, feeling that her whole body seemed to be a bow that was stretched so tight that it was about to explode at any moment.

But what will happen after the trigger is on the verge, she is not sure what will happen in her heart.

Gritting her teeth, a bold and crazy idea came to her mind, she curled her lips: "You...why do you only know how to use...hands..."

"Ah?" Huo Ziming was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly understood.

Staring at Jasmine's charming eyes that were about to drip, he lightly raised the corners of his mouth and said, "What else do you want me to use?"

Jasmine puffed her cheeks: "I don't know, it's up to you..."

Huo Ziming smiled.

"I don't know."

"You really don't know? Why are you so... cowardly..."

"I don't know, please advise..."

"I hate it, I won't play with you anymore!"

With a smile, Huo Ziming bent down, aimed at the wet, trembling pink stamen at the top, and bit it lightly.

"It hurts...it hurts!"

"Just to make you hurt." He gasped extremely in his throat.

Then, he slowly took her hand and covered his own. . . .Below the waist belt...

It was so hot there that her hot fingers trembled.

"Pervert!" With a clear voice, she gritted her teeth and scolded angrily, which also sounded very soft.

"Hey, didn't you say you want me to use more than just my hands?"

"Then I don't want you either..."

"It's up to you to choose now, I can do whatever I want." He narrowed his eyes charmingly, "Because I'm a man, just be obedient and wait for me to eat you well..."

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He pressed her hand, feeling that she was trembling with tension, placed in his place, buried there.

She tried hard to escape, but he refused to let her go, and even led her to touch gently, and then his own breathing became tighter and tighter...

"Okay, it's so strange..." Jasmine's cheeks were flushed, feeling the strange touch, "Why... how could this happen..."

"You... haven't been like this before?" He barely stopped panting for a second, looking at her with some expectation.

He didn't ask about Xiaomo's previous love history. He felt that when she was a student four years ago, her life should have been relatively simple, but later she worked, and in a big company like IMF, there should be many suitors. Has she ever been intimate with a man?

Although Huo Ziming told himself that he shouldn't care about such things, how could he not care at all.

"Uh, this... How do you know I don't have it." She wanted to honestly confess the fact that she had no experience, but suddenly she didn't want to make the man on her body so satisfied and pleased so smoothly.

... He is engaged to be married and an experienced man, so he wants to laugh at himself, it's really annoying.

So he pouted, feeling flustered and uncertain, and murmured, "I won't tell you...this is my personal desire, so I don't want to tell you..."