Hearing a young man and woman hang out at the corner of the corridor, Song Ziwen's original idea was to capture their appearance on the spot and criticize the office lovers fiercely. Considering that Jiang Zi did it, the impact was not very good, Song Ziwen changed his mind.

, coughed a few times outside the wall, and then turned in.

Unexpectedly, this young man and woman are close to him. The man is Feng Quan, who is both a hero of the Chinese War of Resistance Against Japan and a rich man, and is also the big financial supporter of Song Ziwen, the Minister of Finance of the Nanjing National Government. She is as beautiful as a fairy.

The woman is his secretary Ouyang Nana. Damn it! It was really a flood that washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family refused to recognize the whole family.

Ouyang Nana, with a blushing face and thick neck, was like a primary school student who had done something wrong, drooping her head and her hair was messy, her little hands kept pinching the corners of her clothes, and the ironed clothes were covered with wrinkles.

I'm sure I didn't do good things.

But Feng Quan was careless like a ok person. In order to cover up, he lit a three-bay cigarette and smoked it as if no one was around.

Huh? Is there a swelling smell in the air that is both strange and familiar? No, you two dogs and men are doing this place? Let's talk about it when you go home if you have Shenma. If you have something to do, go home.

Can't it be done again?

Song Ziwen glanced at the expressions and expressions of the two young men and women. Everything is in sight. Isn’t you Ouyang Nana known as a cold beauty? You treat almost all your suitors like clouds? Are you so swollen now!

When Ouyang Nana heard that she wanted to go back to the office first, she raised her head and said in a squint: "Minister Song, I...I...I'm wrong."

Feng Quan was also very surprised to see Song Ziwen's appearance. In the office, the cunning Ouyang Nana tried to calm Feng Quan and prevent him from leaving. At first, she fooled him and said that Song Ziwen would come immediately, until she confessed just now.

Feng Quan also punished Nana for a while in this matter. The punishment method made Ouyang Nana, who had never touched a man and had a perfect body, blushed in pretty face.

"Minister Song, haven't you gone to Shanghai?"

Hearing Feng Quan's question, which was a little fainted in his heart, Song Ziwen smiled, his smile was very ambiguous, and his expression seemed to be very understanding, "Hehe, that, you guys are busy first, I'll go to the office first."

After saying this, Song Ziwen turned around and left, leaving only Feng Quan and Ouyang Nana standing there looking at each other.

"Emma, ​​Nana, why am I doing, brother?"

"Hmph! It's all your fault. Just hug and kiss me. I have to get along. Now I'll be fine. I'll twist you later! Let's see if Minister Song has gone far?"

Song Ziwen saw a hint of clues about Feng Quan and Ouyang Nana. The shy Ouyang Nana twisted Feng Quan's arm hard, glared at Feng Quan fiercely, and then jumped forward.

After a few steps, his little hand lay on the wall, and he looked around with his round and perky giant buttocks.

"Emma! Are you going to fuck the god again? How annoying to squeeze it!"

Seeing the perfect and exquisite curves on Ouyang Nana's body, thinking of Nana's gentleness just now, Feng Quan once again said that he couldn't hold it. He rushed over and hugged Ouyang Nana and the model from behind.

The delicate body that was comparable, a pair of big hands kept rubbing the two big white rabbits in front of her.

Once again, she was shrouded in her dream lover whom she had longed for, Ouyang Nana expressed a kind of happiness and worries in her heart, but the girl's unique reserve forced her to resist violently.

Coincidentally, it would be fine if Ouyang Nana didn't resist. As soon as she resisted, Feng Quan's thick body was just right at the most sensitive and best part of her. It seemed to be pointed by a martial arts master.

As if he had acupuncture, Ouyang Nana suddenly became motionless, and her convex body suddenly became paralyzed.

"Yeah...Yeah...Yeah"

......

"Husband, are you okay? I'll always take advantage of others, I'll annoy you so much!"

"Hehe, let's go back quickly."

"Wait a minute, I will comb my hair, and you will mess up your hair, which is annoying!"

Ouyang Nana took out a pair of exquisite and small combs and mirrors from her top pocket, and took off the hairpin behind her head. Her smooth hair fell down like a waterfall. Ouyang Nana carefully took care of it, charming.

Her pretty face kept shaking from side to side, but Feng Quan kept harassed her.

Although Feng Quan kept doing bad things, Ouyang Nana still eliminated all interference, took care of her black hair calmly, skillfully tied a knot, and inserted the hairpin behind her head with a click and pushed it away.

He harassed his evil hands, turned his head to look at Feng Quan, and said in a soft voice: "Hehe, husband, have my hair combed?"

With Ouyang Nana in front of her, she looks handsome and as if she is a "s"-shaped body, Feng Quan remembered the goddess standard that was very popular in various media before traveling through time, and in the minds of ordinary men, she only dares to secretly hope for, that is, "White"

Fumei”. Ouyang Nana, who is 1.70 meters tall in front of her, should all meet this standard. Hehe, with Ouyang Nana, which of the nine concubines is not a white rich girl?

Before Song Ziwen arrived, facing the rich clinical experience of the bad man Feng Quan, Ouyang Nana, who had long been interested in it, said that she could not hold it at all. Her bright red cherry mouth, her chest was full and round, and her smooth and delicate belly.

The mysterious area that is ashamed to speak, the strong and perky giant buttocks, the soft thighs like sponges... They are all open to Feng Quan one after another, so white! So smooth! So soft!

Ouyang Nana's desire to refuse and speak without saying anything, and the temptation of the heart-wrenching voices that were fascinated by people are not worth their lives and full of temptation further stimulated Feng Quan's nerves. Feng Quan used both hands and mouth, which made Ouyang Nana feel the first time

It's different from the time I was at night.

Oh my God, it turns out that being a woman is so comfortable to pinch, is it trembling all over? I feel like I'm over-electricity all over? I'm so embarrassed. When I feel most comfortable, did I still pee? I haven't had these swelling before? I've covered it

Is there any shy face?

Although Ouyang Nana and Feng Quan did not have substantial intimate contact, the happy Ouyang Nana has changed her name to the bad man Feng Quan and no longer calls him the god-ma Feng Brother, but calls her husband, Feng Quan also

Respectfully express acceptance.

Ouyang Nana stretched out her fat little hands, and pulled up and down her body, which was fascinating and lifeless, and then pulled down her light blue suit top with force. Seeing that the bad man Feng Quan was still lustful

Looking at herself narrowly, she couldn't help but smiled.

"Look! Look again! Look at me again, be careful I will dig down your eyes! Hooligan, pervert!!"

"Hehe, I can't see enough, Nana is so beautiful!"

"Hmph! I'll pick up something nice to me and I don't know what to think. When we get married and go to bed at night, I can't do anything to do if I go. Let's go, they may be impatient to wait."

"Then, after getting married, you have to kiss me, okay?"

"How annoying are you? Let's talk about this later! Let's go."

"Okay, let's go back."

"Bang!"

"Emma! Are you swollen and slapping my butt? It hurts so much, it's annoying!"

......

At the same time, Song Ziwen has returned to the office. What surprised him was that in the office, Nangong Yulin, who was usually careless, was in a daze. What was even more unbelievable was that Nangong Yulin's pretty face was hanging on it.

Full of tears!

"Linlin, are you so swollen and crying? Who bullies you?"

Seeing Minister Song coming in, Nangong Yulin stood up in a hurry, wiped her tears, and asked, "Oh, Minister Song, no...no...nothing, you see Brother Feng and Sister Nana

Is it right?"

Damn it! No, I just went out, and less than half an hour later, Ouyang Nana and Nangong Yulin's hearts were all hooked away by this Feng Quan. Feng Quan, I really admire you, you are cruel,

He is a real man!

You two girls are so beautiful, loved by everyone, and flowers bloom, and so many people pursue them, you all reject them thousands of miles away. Now when you see Feng Quan, they are rushing to join us, as my son

The secretary, you have to give me the Minister of Finance a face, you have no moral integrity! Where are you?

Looking at Nangong Yulin with tears on her face, Song Ziwen couldn't bear to hit her, so she said lightly: "Oh, I saw the two of them just now. They were talking outside. They will be back soon. Wait a little longer."

When Song Ziwen said that Brother Feng and Sister Nana were just talking outside, Nangong Yulin, who had been worried, was relieved. Her two little hands pressed against her plump and rounded peaks, bent her straight and slender legs, which was a bit exaggerated.

His fragrant buttocks were sitting hard in the seat.

"Hehehe, I thought they were doing bad things, but now I finally feel relieved."

It's better for young people. Seeing the full-blown young daughter's mentality of her secretary Nangong Yulin fully demonstrated, Song Ziwen, who was about to be 40, smiled and shook her head, and did not talk about the gods. She opened the drawer and looked for the bank with Citibank.

The cooperation document. Nangong Yulin, who was sitting in the seat, looked up from time to time and listened with her restless heart.

Hearing the sound of light and heavy footsteps and laughter at the door, Nangong Yulin's heart became nervous again. It was paralyzed, you two dogs, men and women would definitely not speak honestly, right? Two people are alone, men and women

Yes, there must be nothing good to do.

Suddenly, Nangong Yulin's delicate body shook, and her expression was stunned. End, Sister Nana, are you too thick-skinned? Are you called Brother Feng's husband?

Sister Nana, you must have seduced Brother Feng like me, right? How swollen and so bad!

Brother Feng, facing the deliberate seduction from Sister Nana, it is very likely that you will not be able to hold on to her, right? Brother Feng, where did your big hand touch Sister Nana? Sister Nana’s breasts?

Belly? Butt?

Brother Feng, your eyes are so swollen? Where is my breasts and butts better than Sister Nana? Where isn't it bigger than Sister Nana? She is only 170, is I 173 good? Sister Nana's skin

Although it is also very good, for me, the gods are all floating clouds, and mys is whiter, smoother and more delicate.

Sister Nana, I admit defeat this time, so I will let you be the ninth concubine. I can’t be the tenth brother, hum! I still have to call you sister. Brother Feng, I’m willing to do it, and I said I can’t let you go.

Which shameless girl ran to me, I want to hold you tightly!

The door was pushed open, Ouyang Nana was in front, followed by Feng Quan with a harmless expression. Ouyang Nana still had a happy smile on her face, and her walking pace was much lighter than usual, jumping and jumping

Nangong Yulin expressed serious contempt.
Chapter completed!