Counterattack Strategy Old Love (1v1h)

11. Sitting on his lap and twisting

Sitting on his lap and twisting

Hmm? Ring, you mean this?" Jiang Yunyun put her five fingers together, the back of her hand facing him, and shook it. Her five slender and white fingers had a ring on the middle finger, and the diamonds were dotted with small peach hearts, which didn't look like an ordinary decoration. "My boyfriend gave it to me."
    Fu Yankun's face darkened instantly. Boyfriend?
    Very good, she achieved her goal,
    but he also knew that this little woman was always the best at these little tricks.
    Jiang Yunyun was very proud, but it seemed to be inadvertent; "What about you, Mr. Fu, aren't you going to get engaged to your girlfriend soon? Why don't I see a ring on your hand?"
    She got closer and closer, and in the end, their faces were almost touching each other. While talking, her lips were still touching his face. The tingling feeling, combined with the woman's fragrant body fragrance.
    He shamefully got an erection, crossed his legs and changed his position
    . Jiang Yunyun also noticed it. At that moment, there was no sense of accomplishment in seducing successfully, but more of a sense of being at a loss and a trace of loneliness that came from nowhere.
    Does she look like a shameless whore that has come to her door?
    Let's talk about Fu Yankun now. He is no longer the same as before.
    "I'm half squatting, and my waist is sore," she turned her head deliberately and looked around. In addition to this swivel chair, there was only a large one-piece sofa in the room. "Then I can only do this." As soon
    as she finished speaking, she sat on his thighs.
    Fu Yankun's tense face finally showed an expression, and his eyes drooped and blinked. It was interesting.
    But Jiang Yunyun seemed to be very serious. It was really as if she was sitting on an ordinary stool. In fact, she wanted to nestle in his arms.
    Fu Yankun no longer pretended to be indifferent. You want to play, right?
    He will accompany you.
    With his hands folded in front of his chest, he embraced the woman in his arms, stuck her between the table and his arms, and naturally picked up the documents on the table.
    "There is a problem here..."
    Jiang Yunyun couldn't hear a word at all. Her whole body was tightly wrapped by Fu Yankun's body temperature.
    Her legs were wet involuntarily. She was not wearing pants. The long skirt was just a long oversized top.
    So she could clearly feel Fu Yankun's cock quickly erected, hard and hot, and it was uncomfortable.
    Their posture was extremely ambiguous, and their passion was about to explode.
    Fu Yankun hugged Jiang Yunyun, his broad chest pressed against her back, his chin resting on her head, and from time to time he lowered his head to talk to her, like a loyal boyfriend coaxing his girlfriend.
    It was really ridiculous. When they were still boyfriend and girlfriend, Fu Yankun had never hugged her so intimately and let her do whatever she wanted.
    If only his magnetic voice could not say such businesslike content.
    But in fact, Fu Yankun could not bear it for much longer. Damn it, this woman was obviously doing it on purpose.
    She twisted her soft little butt carelessly, and her plump vagina rubbed his cock that was about to explode through the clothes.
    The wet and hot warm current soaked several layers of thin clothes.
    Jiang Yunyun raised his head slightly, his jaw was tense, the warm yellow desk lamp shone on his tough face, from her death angle from bottom to top, he was still so handsome.
    She couldn't help but kiss his jaw, and stretched out her soft tongue to lick it gently.
    "Jiang Yunyun."
    Fu Yankun called her in a low voice, suppressing his lust, suppressing a trace of anger, and being easily aroused by her, he felt the anger of sexual desire.
    Jiang Yunyun didn't stop, and licked his lips again.
    "Are you lonely? It's so hard, do you want me to help you?"
    The voice was soft and gentle, like a feather floating into his heart, and then turned into a sharp claw, grabbing it fiercely, and his reason exploded like falling sparks.