Chapter 138 Creating Opportunities (Revised Edition)
Chapter 138 Creating Opportunities (Revised Edition)
Chang Qianqian's suppressed face flushed, and Xiao Yin gritted her teeth: "Then do you want me to close my eyes and pretend I can't see it!?"
Zhang Nan smiled evilly: "Oh, if you are so cooperative, then I will be disrespectful—"
Chang Qianqian's suffocated little face flushed, she opened her small mouth and bit his shoulder: "Damn pervert, I, I'll bite you to death—"
Zhang Nan felt a pain in his shoulder, and took a deep breath: "You are really biting to death—"
Chang Qianqian saw that he had bitten him sorely, and her big watery eyes were full of resentment and resentment. She wanted to laugh a little, but she just didn't let go.
Zhang Nan dragged the hand on her thigh, gently lifted the hem of her skirt, and pressed hard——
Immediately, Chang Qianqian couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, her cheeks flushed red, and she let go of her small mouth.
"I've played too much, run—" Zhang Nan took the opportunity to put her down, and strode past Song Zhimei——
Chang Qianqian shyly covered her crotch, gritted her teeth and chased after her: "Master, don't run, I'll bite you to death—"
Song Zhimei was in shock, grabbed her arm and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"
Chang Qianqian's small face was flushed, she was really embarrassed to say Zhang Nan's original words, so she stomped her feet angrily: "Mom, he, he bullied me—"
Zhang Nan turned around, shrugged and smiled: "I'm just joking, Qianqian, you are too excited."
Song Zhimei patted her head, and smiled helplessly: "Isn't it because you are self-willed again, put your eldest lady's temper away, I envy Asheng for being kind to you."
Chang Qianqian pointed to her nose, her small chest was heaving with anger, and her big watery eyes were full of grievances. How much she wanted to tell her mother that the master wants to sleep with you, and you still speak for him——
She drooped her head helplessly, just like a defeated rooster, very frustrated...
After the three of them went down the mountain, they found a high-end hotel and opened a presidential suite. They rested in the luxurious living room for a while, and the room service delivered the prepared dinner.
A moment later, at the dinner table.
Chang Qianqian took a bite of the lobster meat, sticking out her tongue so hot that it kept fanning: "Spicy, really spicy, hiss..."
Song Zhimei also peeled off a lobster and took a bite, her face was a little blushing, she deliberately stretched out her tongue and licked her red lips, and cast a glance at Zhang Nan like a wave of spring in her eyes.
Zhang Nan smiled evilly: "Sister-in-law, isn't it very hot, your face is so red——"
Under the table, Zhang Nan's feet gently rubbed against her thighs, and her toes pressed and rubbed constantly to tease her.
Chang Qianqian raised her head and said in surprise, "Mom, are you allergic, or don't eat it."
Song Zhimei glared at him charmingly, then stroked the hair beside her ear and smiled faintly: "Qiqian, it's okay, I'm just a little hot—"
Under the table, her legs were slightly spread, as if catering to his movements——
After a while, Song Zhimei's panting got worse, and she couldn't hold it anymore. This kind of ups and downs was the most exhausting, and she really couldn't suppress the heat in her heart.
She forced herself to be calm and said, "Sissy, go to the parking lot downstairs and have a look. My phone seems to have been left in the car."
Chang Qianqian put down the big lobster in dissatisfaction: "Can't you wait for me to finish eating?"
Having said that, she jumped off the chair and walked towards the door.
As the door closed, Song Zhimei also stood up, walked towards Zhang Nan, straddled his legs with a winking step, and stretched out her hand to open his belt.
Zhang Nan leaned back on the chair and hugged her slender waist, slowly groped up and down, and smiled wickedly: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing?"
Song Zhimei bit her red lips lightly, wrapped her arms around his neck and panted seductively: "Little rascal, don't you just want it, my sister-in-law created opportunities for you, hurry up and hurry up."
"Sister-in-law, you are getting more and more coquettish." Zhang Nan smiled evilly, gently lifted the skirt on her shoulders, hugged her slender waist tightly, lowered her head and kissed her collarbone, and slowly kissed down... …
"It's not you, a bad boy, who teases people every day." Song Zhimei's face was flushed, her white jade arms tightly hugged his head, she raised her head and shook her long hair with a blushing face, and said seductively with her red lips. Moans of longing.
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