I don't want a second-hand man: my wife turns over

The tip of the nose is filled with the faint scent of salsa perfume and tobacco, mixed into a kind of charm.

Sasha closed her eyes, suppressing the nausea in her heart, but she still held back and slowly pressed her red lips together.

Secretary He trembled involuntarily because of the woman's initiative, then roughly pulled the woman over and threw her on the bed.

Sasha's heart was full of despair.

However, she still bears the weight of the man and accepts the impact he brings to her. [

When the man pierced her body, the pain was uncontrollable.

Secretary He was slightly stunned, and then rushed forward with a little excitement, with a bit of joy in his tone: "Sasha, you are still a virgin>

A man's natural desire to conquer is fully exuded at this time.

"That kid Qin Minglang looks fair and clean. He didn't expect that he wouldn't have sex with you, right? He simply can't do it!"

When Sasha heard such words, her face was slightly ugly.

However, he still managed to pull out a smiling face that was uglier than crying: "Secretary He, my friend>

The tone is charming and lingering.

It made Secretary He's heart and soul flutter, and he galloped even more.

At this time, Sasha closed her eyes in despair.

Her first time, although not for Qin Minglang.

However, it was because of Qin Minglang that he went out.

Think about it, maybe it's really ridiculous, Qin Minglang changing women is like changing clothes, and it's like eating frequently.

However, every woman around him was limited to kissing on the cheek, not even touching the lips, and never really holding hands.

He can fascinate a large number of women with a smile and a movement.

However, he didn't really want a woman.

As long as she, Sasha, knew that Qin Minglang's night was reserved for Li Huanhuan.

This is probably the only man in this world who guards himself like a jade for women.

Thinking of this, Sasha's heart began to ache.

Heart-piercing pain. [

Finally, Secretary He was satisfied together, lying on the bed, admiring the woman's beautiful figure.