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Looking at the door of the house, Song Yiting raised her straight buttocks wrapped in skinny jeans high, put on her shoes and laced them very slowly, and thought back to this Song Yiting, who has always been like a gentleman, but she used to pose to herself as charming as a pure girl, a smoky and flattering jiashi.

Zhang Jin, who has studied women's psychology in depth, naturally knows that this girl is not really leaving, but playing with herself, playing cat and mouse.

Otherwise, this male lily who protects food would not have appeared in this appearance of leaving alone, but threw his close lover Xi Yuan to Zhang Jin, a big bad wolf who specializes in eating small sheep. Moreover, the laces of the pair of high-heeled fingerless leather sandals she is fiddling with now are definitely not so troublesome to tie, and it won't take so long to tie haode.

Of course, there must be a relationship between the tastes, and you can't sing a one-man show. If Zhang Jin had been sitting here like this and watching but not acting, Song Yiting's fake posture now, Zuihou might have become a real person because of annoyance.

'If you don't take the initiative to hook up with a big man, do you still want the old lady to go to accompany you to 'pop'? How can it be? Since you don't act, then the old lady won't serve? Leave! If Zhang Jin's wooden head doesn't understand the amorous feelings, this may be the time, in that case, Song Yiting's thoughts.

When he was abstinent for a long time, the hormone-fueled flames on his body were always burning Zhang Jin's reason, making him in danger of burning himself at any time, so he naturally wouldn't let such a delicious delicacy and such an effective 'fire extinguisher' slip away under his nose.

What's more, Zhang Jin is known as a 'master of female psychology' by friends. He understands all kinds of pleasures in the interaction between the sexes. Especially under the premise that a certain part can't stand guard 24 hours a day, of course he will be very 'enthusiastic' to cooperate with Song Yiting's desire to welcome and refuse, and accompany her to play tricks.

So, Zhang Jin first carefully handed over Nini, who had slept as sweet as a pig, to Xi Yuan in his arms, and then pointed to the direction of the guest room on the first floor, and motioned Xi Yuan to carry Nini to the room to sleep. It's very long, and it's very windy and still there, still in a seductive posture with hips raised. Song Yiting slowly tied her shoelaces.

Looking at the menacing look of Zhang Jin who walked towards Song Yiting, Xi Yuan, who took over her daughter from Zhang Jin's hands, smiled very charmingly. She knew what was going to happen next, and she was actually looking forward to it. And she is sure that her lace-edged 'husband' Song Yiting must be looking forward to it. Even before they came up to eat, the two had already expected and looked forward to it.

Because in the past, Song Yiting, who always regarded herself as a 'female man' in life. Dressing has always been masculine, handsome to show their unisex beauty that is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and will not wear as feminine as today.

The camisole vest that is now worn on Song Yiting is still new before today.

The tight-fitting hip-hugging narrow-legged jeans that are now worn on Song Yiting's lower body are only worn for the first time today when I heard Zhang Jin's phone call.

The pair of black fingerless sandals with stiletto heels on Song Yiting's feet now have always been shelved after they were bought some time ago, and today is the first time they have worn them.

In the jeans that highlight Song Yiting's small buttocks. The tight little vest that wrapped Song Yiting's upper body. There is also a small underwear and pants with a non-cotton series that I look at and blush, and I wear it for the first time today.

And. These 'equipment' are all things that Song Yiting has never had before. They were all bought after Song Yiting and Zhang Jin had in-depth contact. I have to say that in front of Zhang Jin, this man's wife is becoming more and more feminine.

You must know that Song Yiting's previous equipment was all men's models. Men's wide-fitting jeans, men's casual shoes, men's oversized shirts, men's short hairstyles!

What's more, Song Yiting, who has always spoken in a rough voice, walked with a tigerish style, swung her arms wide open and closed, and was rough and bold, how could she have made such a feminine and charming expression like she performed in front of Zhang Jin before? Why is it like when he turned around and left before, he actually twisted his waist and swung his hips to walk with catwalks?

Therefore, Xi Yuan, who is familiar with Song Yiting to the bone and understands the flesh, can naturally see what her intimate lover is planning from the above notorious signs. Naturally, I can imagine what will happen in the room that is now a lonely man and two women.

So, Xi Yuan, the guest, followed the command of Zhang Jin, the host, very casually, and after Zuihou, who was with flames rising in his eyes, he glanced at the back of Zhang Jin, who was forcing Song Yiting, hugged Nini, and walked briskly to the guest room indicated by Zhang Jin.

The solid wood doors of the guest rooms are thick, and the soundproofing looks like a haode. In addition, when Nini sleeps in her own family, she can't wake up as easily as a little pig, and if she wants to sing outside the door for a while, it shouldn't affect the little girl's dreams.

……

When Zhang Jin walked to the door in a few steps, Song Yiting was still there tirelessly screaming with her shoelaces.

Obviously, this girl is not tying shoelaces, she is simply here with her ass cocked and waiting for Zhang Jin to catch it.

After walking to Song Yiting's side, Zhang Jin didn't stop, directly relaxed the ape arm, and in Song Yiting's exclamation, he hugged the girl's small waist without a little fat. Then, in Song Yiting's flustered hand dancing, she was thrown on her shoulders in a standard bag-carrying posture.

Carrying Song Yiting's Zhang Jin on his shoulders, while shouting and screaming, kicking his legs indiscriminately and pretending to be struggling booty, he patted the little buttocks that had been pouting for a while and walked back, while smiling viciously, responding to what Song Yiting said before this in his mouth:

"Knowing that there are wolves here, you lamb still dare to come and graze? It's just a fat guts! When you have enough grass, it's like slipping back into your own sheepfold, and you don't even think about it. A little lamb, after entering the wolf's den, still wants to get out of the wolf's den?

You'd better come to your senses quickly!

The big bad wolf is hungry, if the little sheep wants to suffer less crime, it is better to obediently expose the white flesh and let the wolf uncle eat you! ”

Song Yiting, who was caught by Zhang Jin and thrown on the sofa, looked at Zhang Jin, who showed the fierceness of the big bad wolf, with a smile, pretending to be very unprofessional and scared, and asked in a very small and weak and timid voice:

"What do you want to do? Do you want to play hooligans and force people? ”

Although she was afraid of what she said, when Song Yiting looked at the only one in front of her who would not disgust and disgust the opposite sex even if she touched herself, her eyes were full of some kind of hot flames beating.

This man, not only does he not feel disgusting when he touches himself, but he will make his heart beat faster, and he has a hot desire to flourish, which is extremely exciting.

Song Yiting's fake cringe, jumping and teasing eyes, and constantly squirming in S-shape and anti-S-shape on the sofa made Zhang Jin, who was already about to explode, snort a lot thicker, and a thought of wanting to bully her suddenly rose up.

As a result, Zhang Jin's role as a 'big bad wolf' became more and more realistic.

"That's right, it's Qiang X, it's too late for you to wake up, even if you want to regret it, it's too late. Do you think that my old meal can be eaten so casually and wiped clean and left? It's time for you to pay the price! ”

After snorting, Zhang Jin, who had already stripped himself naked, rushed towards Song Yiting in a vicious manner. The hands are moving and touching, and the wolf's kiss is arching and biting.

"Help! It's indecent! Strong X! ”

Song Yiting was soft, because she was afraid that her neighbors would hear it and she was afraid of waking up Nini, so she didn't dare to call for help too loudly, which made Zhang Jin's beastly nature even hotter. The movements on the mouth and hands became more and more intense.

Because of Song Yiting's skinny jeans, even with the help of the 'victim' who pretended to struggle but was actually obedient, it was not easy to fade off. So, Zhang Jin, who couldn't bear it, simply used brute force, and in Song Yiting's exclamation, he tore the sturdy denim into pieces of blue butterflies. Exposed her snow-white legs and a fluffy hazy black net where her legs met in the air.

Seeing that she had just worn it once, and her new pants turned into a pile of rags in a blink of an eye, Song Yiting did not have a trace of pity. On the contrary, he was more and more aroused by the wild tension, and the restless mood was aroused more and more, and a certain place quickly became wet, the body became more and more thirsty, and the wildness of the heart also rose vigorously. Mouth shouted:

"You dare to spoil your aunt's innocence, I'll fight with you!"

Song Yiting said this, but her arms suddenly stretched out and locked Zhang Jin's tiger back firmly. The two white legs were also like two big snakes, wrapping Zhang Jin's bear waist tightly.

At this time, Song Yiting was like an octopus hanging on Zhang Jin's body, if she didn't use brute force, it would be difficult to separate.

Judging from this posture, Song Yiting did fight, which is clearly a standard locking posture in women's mud wrestling.

Then, the black translucent thong mesh pants that Song Yiting deliberately wore because of 'some idea' before she came, also followed in the footsteps of jeans under Zhang Jin's tyranny, turning into a few black butterflies flying in a panic.

Then, it was Song Yiting's muffled snort, it was like a clapping 'pop', it was like stepping on the mud barefoot, and it was Song Yiting's rough and bold Xintianyou!

The war has already started without pre-warming! The first time it entered the white-knuckle battle of fighting bayonets, and it climbed to the peak of fierceness at the first time.

Zhang Jinnai, who has been abstinent for many days, can't help but play pre-event games, and Song Yiting, who has not fought with Zhang Jin for many days, is not? (To be continued......)