Yan Lie didn't speak, but he walked around the island table kitchen and gently put his palm on top of her head, "Let's dance with me."
With that said, the lights were dimmed, soft music was played, and hands were stretched out, waiting for Yin Shuang Shuang to put her hands into his rough and powerful palms without a doubt.
Yin Shuang Shuang thought about it, put her hand on it, and let him hold it tightly before she looked at Yan Lie seriously and said, "Please give me your advice."
The two embraced each other and swayed to the soft music. When the atmosphere seemed to be right, Yan Lie couldn't help but say, "You did it on purpose."
"No, it’s not."
"You said, please advise."
"It's smooth."
"You are serious."
"Didn't I just step on you a few times, as for being so serious…"
"You didn't just step on me a few times." Yan Lie stopped the dance steps and looked down blankly at the two small feet on his feet.
"I'm tired, I've been filming for a day, and my feet hurt." Yin Shuang Shuang smiled at him uncomfortably, but her eyes were full of cunning.
After the conversation just now, Yin Shuang Shuang vaguely noticed that the president seemed to tolerate her to a certain degree, so she unceremoniously climbed along the pole.
What the president just said is consistent with her original goal. On the way to climb up, she needs the help of the president to make her climb higher and farther, and have more freedom, so high that everyone can only dare to look far, dare not blaspheme her.
Will the President be her partner? That kind of partner doesn't need to wear a mask in front of him?
"Your courage is big.”
"The courage is not big, the breasts is big" Putting aside those complicated thoughts, Yin Shuang Shuang straightened her breasts and unceremoniously put her breasts on the president's chest, she just molested the president.
Yan Lie moved his hand to her back, unwrapped the bra, put his hand in, thought about it, and commented, "It's almost the same as last time."
Yin Shuang Shuang was touched by him like this, and she felt a little wet underneath.
Then……
There is no more.
Until the two of them washed and lay down in the dark, seeing that the president had been slow to act, Yin Shuang Shuang was still a little unbelievable, half-supporting her head and looking at Yan Lie who closed his eyes, "President, you will not giving any comment today?"
"I'm afraid in a minute, you will tell me that it's been a day of filming and your vagina is pain."
"Hehe… President, you are so humorous."
"You are the one who is humorous." Yan Lie said quietly with his eyes closed.
Yin Shuang Shuang laughed and lay down. She thought that the other half of the bed being occupied by the president would make her not sleep well, but this night, she slept very soundly.
It wasn't until the morning that she opened her eyes slightly under the stimulation from her vagina, looked at the President who was buried in her legs, closed her eyes again, and muttered, "I don’t want it." She wanted to turn around and continue to sleep.
Seeing that she was awake, Yan Lie was even more unceremonious, turning his tongue flexibly on her clitoris, and grabbing her breasts with both hands and kneading, teasing her nipples. In a daze, Yin Shuang Shuang had to let her body's sensations be dominated by desire, and moaned weakly along with her instinct, until she completely woke up in a bumpy ride.
The brain was also awakened by this strong desire, and her feet had already been automatically wrapped around Yan Lie's waist. At this time, she could only grasp Yan Lie's hand on her chest and clasp it tightly and climb to the climax with him.
After the orgasm, Yan Lie didn't let her go. He hugged her out of the bed and let her body as soft as noodles spread out on him. The meat stick was still inserted in her pussy and walked to the bathroom. The lewd water mixed with semen dripped to the ground.
Under the shower in the bathroom, when the hot water hit her body, she couldn't help sighing comfortably, and her whole body was awake. This was also the first time she had seen Yan Lie naked. He had worn his clothes on his body during sexual intercourse before. Water droplets hit the sturdy bronze body, slid over the strong but not overly exaggerated abdominal muscles, and finally slipped along the still upright meat stick and scrotum.
Yin Shuang Shuang couldn't help but stretch out her hands and press them on the strict chest muscles. The water wetted his face and his hair, and the mist softened his aggressive eyes.
Yan Lie raised one of her feet and pressed her against the bathroom wall. The cold wall tiles pressed behind her, and the warm water sprinkled in front of her. The two completely different feelings made her tremble slightly. Yan Lie didn't do any foreplay anymore and went straight in. After the orgasm, the small cunt was sensitive and swollen, still wet, and wrapped his cock tighter.
He moved slowly, staring at her instantly, watching her expression go from relaxed to frowning, and finally couldn't help but cling to his shoulder, hold her lips, and murmur between her lips, "Hurry up… faster…"
Yin Shuang Shuang only felt that this posture was inserted too deep, so deep that she felt that she was shaking all the time, and because she was not in front of the camera, she was not with a male celebrity, so she could no longer hold her behavior. With Yan Lie, her fingertips scraped red marks on his back with his thrusting ups and downs.
When Yan Lie finally ejected his semen, she even bit him on his shoulder, making a mark.
Later, Yan Lie foamed her whole body and took a bath for her. His big hands slid across her body and brought up the commotion in her lower abdomen, but she didn’t have time to do it again, so she could only secretly write down this moment. Bai Mo was in a hurry. If she doesn't go to the place where the show is today, it will be too late.
After she left, Yan Lie dressed neatly, took out an old photo from the inner pocket of his suit jacket, and a woman with five similar images of Yin Shuang Shuang looked at the camera with a smile.
He wanted to give this photo to Yin Shuang Shuang. This woman is her mother, but then he gave up the idea when he saw the smiling face of Yin Shuang Shuang.
They are so different, the woman is fierce, and Yin Shuang Shuang can't say her personality, every time he sees her changes, she has no distinctive personality, but he can feel that this woman is guarding- protecting herself very well.
"I will take care of her for you." Yan Lie said silently in his heart, walked out of the door, leaving all the warmth behind him, and it was President Yan with a cold face.