C35
C35
Zhang Qiang grabbed her waist, "Sister-in-law, don't worry about that ?"
Song Chun'er looked at the caller ID and immediately pushed Zhang Qiang away, "Qiangzi, it's your brother!"
She picked up the phone, her voice a little hollow, "Hello, Dalong, what's the matter?"
"Wife, have you eaten? I might be on duty today, so I'll be staying at the factory. I'll let you know."
Zhang Qiang watched in frustration from the side and felt slightly displeased.
He looked at Song Chun'er's messy clothes, revealing a large portion of her snow-white skin. Half of her ample and proud skin was exposed, trembling, as if inviting him to touch her.
He suddenly recalled the sensation when he had grabbed and rubbed them, and his hands started to itch.
Zhang Qiang once again approached Song Chun'er and hugged her waist.
"I got it ?" "Yah!"
Song Chun'er was startled and cried out in alarm.
She nervously gave Zhang Qiang a meaningful glance, signalling him to stop so that Zhang Long wouldn't notice anything amiss.
"Wife, what's wrong?"
Song Chun'er's face flushed red as she tried her best to calm her voice. "It's fine. I nearly tripped just now."
"I'm not at home. You have to be more careful!"
On the other side, Zhang Qiang was already hugging Song Chun'er's soft body, moving up and down.
He buried his head in Song Chun'er's chest, feeling her soft and smooth skin, greedily smelling that moving body fragrance.
With the other hand stroking Song Chun'er's white thighs, Song Chun'er's desire to extinguish was once again ignited.
A feeling that was even more exciting than before assaulted her.
"Oh right, my wife, when will you get your share of the land?"
"Soon, very soon. Why are you asking this?"
"Hehe, isn't this the start of school for Qiangzi? It's quite a large sum of money ?"
"You don't have to worry about that, hmm ?"
Song Chun'er was both angry and embarrassed. Zhang Qiang had actually reached his hand into her undergarment!
She didn't dare to make any big movements and struggle. She could only allow Zhang Qiang to do whatever he wanted. Wave after wave of numbness immediately engulfed her.
She was afraid that Zhang Long would notice something strange, so she tried her best to resist the urge to burst into a cackle and answer Zhang Long's question.
At this moment, how she wished that Zhang Long could quickly hang up the phone. However, for some reason, Zhang Long continued to chase after the matter of the payment for the land.
Song Chun'er could only clench her teeth and make a phone call to Zhang Long. At the same time, she shot a glance at Zhang Qiang with her beautiful eyes.
Zhang Qiang was dissatisfied with being ignored by Song Chun'er. The movements of his hands became bolder and bolder. Feeling the soft touch from his hands, he was also very excited.
Perhaps it was because she was on the phone with her husband, but Song Chun'er felt a kind of taboo feeling. It made her excitement ten times stronger, making her body as soft as a pool of water.
Her breathing gradually became unstable and her face turned red. She even started to secretly hope that Zhang Qiang would act more willfully.
"My wife, what happened to you?"
Song Chun'er took a deep breath and felt that her underwear was sticky. She tried her best to reply calmly, "It's a little hot, maybe a little hot."
After saying that, she bit down on her lips, feeling sore and numb all over her body.
No, it was too comfortable. She could not hold it in any longer!
However, before Zhang Long could hang up, Song Chun'er was already sweating profusely.
Looking at her patient appearance, Zhang Qiang found it interesting. He purposely caused a ruckus and squatted down.
He buried his head in her perky hair and took a deep breath. The soft touch was so wonderful that he couldn't help but take a light bite.
Ah!
This time, Song Chun'er couldn't hold it in and directly called out.
"What happened to my wife?!"
"I-it's fine. What a big rat, I was so shocked."
Wasn't it a big rat, crawling under her skirt and sniffing around.
Song Chun'er's skirt had already been lifted, revealing her two straight and slender legs in the air. Half of her white hair was exposed, and her body was slightly swaying, causing Zhang Qiang's blood to spurt out.
Song Chun'er's good-looking eyebrows furrowed together. While Zhang Long was speaking, she took the opportunity to move the phone a little further away. "Qiangzi, stop ?"
Zhang Qiang pretended not to hear and continued to move, causing Song Chun'er to gasp for breath.
"My wife, why aren't you talking?"
On the other side of the phone, Zhang Long was still asking. Song Chun'er quickly took the phone over and answered with a sigh.
It was a sweet and painful torment for her.
When Zhang Long finally hung up, Song Chun'er's brain had already turned into a paste. She only knew that she could finally scream out loud.
"Yeah ?" "Hadron, ah, ah ?"
She had never felt as comfortable as she did now. Zhang Qiang touched her, and it slipped so much that he almost couldn't stop himself.
"Sister-in-law, are you comfortable?"
Zhang Qiang suddenly stopped moving and raised his head to ask Song Chun'er.
The moment he stopped, Song Chun'er felt itchy all over her body. She had completely abandoned her rationality and only wanted Zhang Qiang to ruthlessly comfort her!
She twisted her sexy body, her face blushing red as she said anxiously, "Comfortable! Qiang Zi, hurry up! Aiyo ?"