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The two huddled together on the sofa. Although they wore thick clothes in winter, they could still feel each other's body temperature. Mr. Deng even felt Dongfang Yi's heartbeat. The woman didn't seem to care about such an ambiguous scene. From heartbeat to breathing, everything was so warm. calm down.

A very common set of tea sets, Mr. Deng bought from the boss for [-] yuan. At this time, what is held in the woman's hands seems to be not an ordinary tea set, but a set of top-quality purple sand pots. The woman's skillful technique , like a kind of art, let Mr. Deng forget the little filth in his heart, and immerse himself in that rare artistic conception.

Even though the waiter put all the dishes on the table, and put two bottles of Huaiyang Laojiao on the table, the waiter silently withdrew. Deng Hua vaguely guessed that Dongfang Yi was looking for her own purpose. It is not difficult to mobilize a small deputy department, but the difficulty lies in taking food from Dongfang Yi.

Dongfang Yi handed the first cup of tea to Mr. Deng, and suddenly frowned: "Are you afraid that I will eat you, sit on the floor!"

"Uh." A sip of tea almost choked Mr. Deng. The sofa is less than [-] centimeters long, and there are armrests [-] centimeters wide and [-] centimeters high on both sides. Sitting on the armrest, if he sat on the ground at this time, he might die a miserable death.

Who in this world is afraid of whom?

Anyway, I was not the one who suffered the loss, Mr. Deng felt ruthless, so he just sat down on the sofa. At this moment, Dongfang Yi's buttocks and Mr. Deng's were closely combined. The woman who had just taken off the heavy cotton coat was nothing but a thin sweater, pure The woolen sweater perfectly outlines a woman's enchanting figure.

The soft rounded shoulders, slender arms, thrilling double peaks, and soft, warm buttocks and beautiful legs make the little boys feel distracted, and the women are still concentrating on making tea, but the gradually rising body temperature is slowly turning red The pretty face and the gradually accelerating heartbeat are already very telling.

It seems that the temperature in the private room is also rising, and Mr. Deng's left hand has to be hidden behind his back. If he continues in front, he will touch the beautiful peaks of the woman. The two of them have almost no verbal communication, and they have been enjoying the exquisiteness in silence. food.

The master chefs here are probably not so authentic, and the things they make are just so-so, but at the moment, Dongfang Yihe Deng Hua, how can they have the heart to taste food, presumably those college students who come here don’t care about food, the boss does Familiar with consumer psychology.

At this moment, Mr. Deng was sitting sideways, but Dongfang Yi relaxed a lot, almost half of her body was snuggled into the little boy's arms. It was the first time Dongfang took the initiative to make out with Mr. Deng when she was sober. The woman no longer looked like a high-ranking princess, but She is a soft and beautiful little woman.

The waiter came in on tiptoe, and the two of them didn't realize it. Dongfang Yi didn't even move her body. The waiter walked over there, turned on the TV and VCR, turned around and walked out quietly, locking the lock with a click.

After a while, a romance movie appeared on TV, not that kind of action romance movie, but rather a sensational romance movie. The beautiful love story between men and women made Dongfang Yi addicted to it, and even drank the wine in the bottle unknowingly.

Deng Hua's hands finally wrapped around the woman's flexible waist, Dongfang Yi's soft and boneless body was completely snuggled into the man's arms, and she looked extremely enjoyment. The two of them are so coordinated, like a couple in love in the lover.

The strange thing is that Dongfang's breathing, heartbeat and body temperature have almost returned to normal at this time, but Mr. Deng's heart beat violently like a drum. On his chest, he seemed to enjoy the strong and powerful heartbeat.

The film gradually reached its climax, a couple of men and women staged a passionate scene, lingering kisses, hands comforting each other, and a beautiful back view. In Mr. Deng's opinion, this Hong Kong film seems to be too hazy, and there is nothing at all Exposed, the otaku in his previous life had watched countless high-definition short movies.

It's just that this extremely sensual movie seems to stir the heartstrings in Dongfang Yi's heart. The woman seems to be immersed in the artistic conception of first love and can't extricate herself. The woman's hand caresses her perfect peaks, and the red lips spread out. Charming moans.

Mr. Deng could no longer control such a charming scene. He slid his right hand into the beautiful woman's fleece and gradually climbed up. Dongfang Yi bit her lips tightly and buried her face in the man's chest. The almost encouraging action made the little boy more courageous. The left hand lifted up the woman's sweater, and the right hand approached boldly, directly covering a perfect bulge.

The woman didn't wear that kind of shaping underwear, but a kind of cutie that fits very well, not like a woman, but more like the underwear of an adolescent girl. As soon as the man's hand was covered, he felt a little bit of speed on it. The bump is so sensitive.

Without any rejection, the woman put her slender hand on Mr. Deng's hand, as if to encourage the man, Deng Hua's hand could hardly control the huge round shape, a big hand squeezed the beautiful spherical shape into various shapes, and the depressing voice of the East Extraordinarily charming, Deng Hua held up the woman's pretty face with his left hand.

At this time, the woman's face is redder than a red lantern, her charming eyes are tightly closed, her small mouth is panting sharply, even though the man blocks her lips, the two of them are entangled, sucking each other's body fluid, the woman is no longer that woman. Cleanliness little woman.

Even in the previous marriage experience, Dongfang has never had such a devoted tongue kiss. The tongue biting was an accident at best. The fleshy grapes stand gracefully and bloom the most beautiful flowers.

Mr. Deng exerted strength in his hands, hugged the woman's soft body to his lap, moved his big mouth down, and held a beautiful grape in his mouth. At this moment, Deng Hua was in a daze for a moment, clearly remembering that the woman's birthmark was on the left chest, why? How did it change to the right side?

Dongfang Yi hugged the man's head tightly, squeezing the perfect arc into a saucer shape with great force. The woman's small mouth was slightly opened, her eyes were blurred, and her fingers were inserted into the man's short hair. Mr. Deng's hands were not idle. Then, one hand climbed to the top, and the other reached between the woman's legs.

The stream was already gurgling inside, and almost at the moment when the man touched it, there was a melodious cry, Dongfang's body froze, and suddenly he collapsed into the man's arms, so sensitive, Mr. Deng still remembered the last time he was beaten by a sap, Dongfang could Not so sensitive, even a little dull.

His tongue was almost numb, and he sent the woman to the peak at the last moment. The result, the result was a scar on the back of his head. The two of them hugged each other tightly. arms.

On the road not far from the bar, a Hongqi car braked suddenly and stopped suddenly in the middle of the road.