He won't make things difficult for you.
His one hundred and eighty pounds of weight pressed against her, how could she be his opponent? He kissed the left side, then the right side, Cai Yan was so scared that she cried out.
"Are you trying to attract people?"
"He's coming back!"
"What's the big deal? Just let me give you a kiss, and if he really catches us, just say I forced you. Then, I'll naturally give him some land as compensation, and it will be your credit! Don't worry, he won't make things difficult for you."
Cai Yan was taken aback.
Minister Zhou saw her and continued to kiss her. This time, she no longer resisted, gritting her teeth in endurance.
Director Zhou was kissing her chest while pinching her buttocks, slowly lifting up her skirt. She hurriedly stopped him: "Don't! That's enough!"
"Don't be afraid, I'll make you feel comfortable!" Minister Zhou suddenly stopped being polite and directly flipped up her skirt, his hands roaming between her legs.
"Hey, what are you doing? Let me go!"
"Stop messing around!" Minister Zhou pressed down on her fiercely and directly tore off her underwear.
Cai Yan was about to shout loudly, but he bowed his head and covered her mouth, making her only able to make "wu wu" sounds.
Suddenly, footsteps and a miserable coughing sound came from outside. The two of them froze, staring at the door in horror. Director Zhou's face had a hint of annoyance - wasn't it agreed that he would get to enjoy the sweetness? Where was he now? What did Mu Tianyang want to do?
The door creaked, and Ding Caoyan struggled with all her might. At this moment, a mobile phone ringtone came from outside. The door that had just been pushed open a crack was pulled back, and the two of them let out a sigh of relief at the same time.
Then, Mu Tianyang's voice came from outside the door: "What's wrong... cough... nothing, had a bit of wine, and my throat isn't feeling comfortable... hmm, you speak slowly..."
The voice faded away, and Zhou Director took a deep breath, looking at Ding Caiyan: "It seems that he wants to discuss for a while, let's take our time." Mu Tianyang really meant it, and here comes another reassurance.
"No more!" Chae-yeon said urgently.
Premier Zhou sneered and placed his hand between her legs. Cai Yan stiffened and rebuked, "What do you want to do?"
"Let you fly up to heaven!" Zhou's short and stout fingers were rubbing there...
"Let me go!" Zai Yan closed her eyes and whispered. As he teased her, she somehow felt a little comfortable...
Premier Zhou rubbed a few times, feeling wet, suddenly hot blood boiling, more energetic.
Ding Caiyan lay on the sofa, half-covered and half-naked, starting to moan and hum.
Director Zhou sneered: "You little rascal, look how comfortable you are. Soon it will be even more comfortable for you!" As he spoke, his hand slipped into her body.
"Uh..." Xiaoyan hummed in a low voice, feeling some pain, and pushed him away in fear, "Don't, let me go quickly..."