Good Morning, Mr. President!

Tang Yu smiled, holding her hips, and suddenly lifted her up, and immediately fell to the bed.

Song Zhixing was shocked and sat up immediately.

"Tang Yu, you-it's big day, and we have done it several times last night ..." Speaking later, her voice was low and embarrassed.

"So?"

She bit her lip. "Are you so ... hungry?"

Tang Yu took a sip on her lips, "Have you heard of a word? Thirty is like a wolf, and forty is like a tiger. Who asked you to let me wait for you for so long, and made me 30 years old?"

"But I didn't let you wait." Song Zhixing's breathing was not stable. Last night, his performance was really no different from that of Langhu.

It is conceivable that in the future, what kind of water will she live in.

Tang Yu didn't tangle with her on this issue, and instead of immediately overwhelming her, he rose up and "put off his pants and waited for me obediently in bed."

"???" Song Zhixing stared at him like a satyr, instead of taking off his pants, he opened the quilt and rolled himself into his lower body. It's strange to make him succeed!

Tang Yu got up and walked to the bathroom when he didn't see the same thing. He said, "I wash my hands. If I come back and find that you are still wearing pants, I will do it myself."

Demon!

The big demon!

Song Zhixing pulled his pants tightly, feeling that he had fallen into his trap. It's not dark yet! Why is that all in his mind? Although, it feels really good when doing those. However, such a life, living too lascivious, will make her feel guilty.

At the time of the abdomen, Tang Yu had washed his hands out of the bathroom, glanced at her on the bed, "It seems that you are really not good at all."

Song Zhixing rolled himself up like a cicada and hummed from his nose: "I don't want to listen to you."

Tang Yu walked over with a big palm, and easily grabbed the quilt on her body and threw it on the ground. Song Zhixing couldn't believe it. He turned up his defense for a long time, but it was so easily resolved by him. She went back to God and wanted to grab the quilt on the ground, but Tang Yu took advantage of it while holding her waist, pressed her up, and pressed it on his leg. In this way, she was lying on his lap, her waist twisted on his leg, "You loose your hands."

"Don't mess around!" Tang Yuzhe held her twisted hips.

Song Zhixing was agitated, and quickly grabbed his jeans with both hands. But Tang Yu had gone from the slit to the front, and pulled down the zipper in front of her. Song Zhixing had to abandon his original place and hurried to pull his own zipper. That is, this time, Tang Yu pulled the trousers directly, exposing the pink lace trousers.

Tang Yu looked at the pink buttocks that looked like peaches under the thin lace, her eyes turned darker and her breathing worsened. Song Zhixing was blushed and hot, and she buried her face in bed. She knew that she was struggling and had no choice but to put her hands behind her to block her hips.

Tang Yu's long fingers deliberately swiped across her hips, arousing her trembling, "I saw them all last night. And, I haven't seen them ..."

Song Zhixing remembered the hot pictures of last night, he just wanted to die.

"You're going to bully!" She bowed her head and struck him, a gesture that didn't make any effort, and simply bit his thigh with his teeth. Tang Yu raised her hand and hit her on the buttocks, but it didn't take a bit of effort. "No matter how loud I am, I really need to teach you!"

"I'm not upset, wouldn't you bully me?"

Tang Yu simply pulled off the collar and tied her hands together, so that she couldn't do anything bad. She took the ointment she had with her in one hand, and dragged her thin **** to a position below her hip with one hand. Song Zhixing didn't know he wanted to apply medicine to him, and he twisted with excitement twice, and Tang Yu simply fell to the bed and lay on the pillow. Push her knees away and get her legs tight. In her excitement of protest, her fingers smeared with ointment across her previously strained area.

Feeling cool, invasion, Song Zhixing's original struggling action paused.

She turned her face and looked at Tang Yu. Only then did he understand what he was doing.

Tang Yu took medicine and looked at her, "Have it stopped?"

"..." She bit her lip. "You just apply the medicine, why are you binding me?"

Tang Yu ignored her. Just looking at the girl somewhere, the body was a little painful because of the desire. He kept his eyes open and his breathing became heavy. Song Zhixing originally had a lot of complaints, but he couldn't tell at the moment. His finger was swimming in the most sensitive place. The wound that had hurt before was no longer so painful, but ...

A strange feeling rushed up, invading her body. She almost groaned and had to grab the pillow and bit her tightly to avoid being ashamed.

"Okay, that's all right." Tang Yu put his hand away and covered the ointment. Song Zhixing's face flushed before he pulled away, and she sighed with relief, and immediately retracted.

Tang Yu unbuttoned the tie on her hand and didn't look at her, but she Shen Shen ordered: "Put on your pants."

Voice, hoarse.

"……Oh."

Her face was flushed, she turned to her side, and quickly tidy herself. The whole room seemed particularly ambiguous. After a long time, her face was still hot. Fortunately, Tang Yu's cell phone rang. He picked it up, briefly "um" twice, and hung up.

Song Zhixing had already finished his trousers, and when he saw him re-tie, she sat on the bed and asked him, "Are you really here to see the client?"

"Otherwise, do you think I brought you to open the house?"

She felt ashamed.

Tang Yu's good-looking eyes had a slight smile, "At home, where can't I do it?"

"... Okay, don't say it! You have to go quickly!" Song Zhixing stood on the bed, pushing him uncomfortably. Really shameless!

Tang Yu had already **** and hugged her, and hugged her from the bed. "You have to go with me."

"You talk about business. I'll be bored sitting there, right?"

"This time the other person also brought a little girlfriend over, and you two can just talk. If you stay in the room, it will only be more boring." He was worried that this little thing stayed in the room alone, but was cranky and in a worse mood . It would be better to let her contact with people outside, at least to distract her.

Song Zhixing really can't take a person, even if he is boring to talk about business, but she is beside him, she should not feel bored. Better than being alone in the room.

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