Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

Cui Xiaoli tried to restrain the emotion aroused by his voice. He raised his hand and picked up a tie. He looked at the man who was short of breath. His fingers vaguely touched his chest. His smile was half pure and half charming. "Mr. Huo, the secretary is going to bully you in bed, so are you afraid?"

Huo Chenyan sneered coldly, and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth, "Mrs. Huo, just don't play with fire."

Cui Xiaoli took a slow look at him, and his soft hand slid down his hard chest... "Of course not, but Mr. Huo, don't suffocate yourself."

Hold Cui Xiaoli's dishonest hand, and Huo's throat overflows with a smile. "For the sake of Mrs. Huo's lifelong happiness, Mr. Huo will hold on."

……

Cui Xiaoli blushes shamefully when she meets Huo Chenyan, who can be a serious hooligan. She holds her teeth and says with a smile, "let's wait and see."

Having said that, Cui Xiaoli no longer hesitated. He grabbed Huo Chenyan's two hands and put them above his head. He put the collar belt around his wrist and tied it up. It was very tight and tied a knot.

In this process, Huo Chenyan didn't resist. On the contrary, he cooperated very well. His dark and clear eyes became more and more interesting. All the time, they locked Cui Xiaoli's eyes warmly. He only felt that his body was more hot.

Cui Xiaoli was a little uncomfortable when he looked at him like that. He also felt the heat of his body.

However, she didn't stop. She turned to his feet and tied her tie to them, even tighter than her wrist. After it was over, Cui Xiaoli looked at Huo Chenyan three times. Well, she was very satisfied with the way he was being slaughtered. She thought that the corner of her beautiful mouth was raised, and the bad air in her eyes was stronger. She approached Huo Chenyan's face, and the hot breath was on his face, ambiguous and provocative

Sheng, do you really want to

Huo Chenyan's thin lips opened gently, and the wind of lips was also dense on her pretty face. His eyes glared at her, and he said patiently, "Mrs. Huo, what do you think?" Cui Xiaoli smiles even more happily, with curved eyebrows and eyes, like two beautiful crescent moon. With the sleeping silkworm below, she is a beautiful little Banshee who deliberately bewitches people. Her slender and soft fingers press his thin lips, "Mr. Huo, I know you want to, but don't worry, just a moment

It's over. "

The next moment, Cui Xiaoli did not satisfy his wish to have a talk with him, and then went further to communicate with him. Instead, he put his slender fingers under his armpit, waist and abdomen, and began to tickle.

However, no matter how Cui Xiaoli scratched, Huo Chenyan's face was always expressionless. He just looked at Cui Xiaoli's eyes more brightly and forcefully. His forehead was too impatient, so the plot was abrupt and his body was more heated.

After scratching for a while, Cui Xiaoli was a little tired and asked him suspiciously, "Huo Chenyan, aren't you afraid to scratch?"

Huo Chenyan's eyes were tightly locked and she said in a hoarse voice, "no one has scratched me. You are the first one."

"That's the first time I've been tickled?"

Cui Xiaoli didn't believe that he wasn't really afraid of tickling. His little hand suddenly touched the center of his foot, scratching and observing Huo Chenyan's expression. However, he still had a paralyzed face.

Well, he didn't show that he was holding back a smile. Instead, he was holding back the fire she lit. It was just that the fire was burning more and more vigorously, and it was more and more difficult for him to control it.

Cui Xiaoli had no choice but to take a picture of his handsome face and said with a smile, "Mr. Huo, we're going to get to the point."

With the fall of her voice, Huo Chenyan saw Cui Xiaoli's other empty hand. He didn't know where he had ever taken out a pair of scissors and rubbed the air above his handsome face twice.

For some reason, Huo's scalp suddenly tightened, and he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with Mrs. Huo today

Before long, Cui Xiaoli's action proved his idea. The scissors slide down his chest and slowly slide to his waist. Well, it's very dangerous.

Huo Chenyan's anger dropped, and the heat in his black eyes also decreased a little. "Mrs. Huo, what do you want to do?"

Cui Xiaoli is still smiling. No, I don't know her smile is more beautiful just now. She patted his chest and said with a "soothing" smile, "Mr. Huo, don't be afraid. I just want to roughly open your clothes, but I'm weak. It's faster to take off your clothes with scissors."

His wife wants to roughly open his clothes, Huo Chenyan a listen to this, and again blood boiling up.

With the sound of the cloth being cut off, Huo's upper pajamas were cut off a few times. Without hesitation, Cui Xiaoli began to cut his lower pajamas, with the same determination

Soon, Huo's clothes were cut clean by Cui Xiaoli.

Huo Chenyan's eyes are glowing red when he stares at Cui Xiaoli. Big hot sweat comes out of his forehead and his chest is undulating violently. It's like a male beast clamoring to tear people apart and swallow them up.

Cui Xiaoli gently wiped the sweat on Huo Chenyan's forehead and took a big bite on his thin and beautiful lip. Just as he was about to let go of the kiss, Huo Chenyan suddenly reached out and grabbed her tongue. She made waves in her mouth and entangled her with him.

Cui Xiaoli originally wanted to resist, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he fulfilled his wish and deeply kissed him back. The kiss was very serious and warm, as if she was also very eager for him.

At the end of the kiss, Cui Xiaoli stroked his rapidly beating heart, pressed down all kinds of palpitations, bit Huo Chenyan's neck and licked it. Only then did he deliberately say in his ear, "Lao Huo, let's pull the lamp."“ With a bang, the light was turned off, and it was dark all around. The warm and fragrant nephrite on Huo's body was gone, and the beautiful idea in his mind was coming out. He looked like he was about to explode. However, before he had time to explode, he got a foot on his butt. The next second, President Huo was killed

Mrs. Huo was kicked out of bed and made intimate contact with the carpet.

In the dark, Cui Xiaoli's smiling voice came from the bed. "I'm going to bed. Good night, Mr. Huo."

Mr. Huo: "lying on the carpet, Huo's face is so dark that it can't be denied that he wants to kill people. This is his wife, but it's getting worse recently! It's not clean up!