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Quan Xiaosheng was taken by him, and his heart was beating violently, but he couldn't resist the slightest bit, and he staggered and took him to the sofa. 【,

The sofa was huge, wider than the little bed she had in the basement.

Quan Xiaosheng fell down and sat on it, and An Zhengxun only pushed him, and she lay down obediently.

An Zhengxun covered her, wrapped one hand around her neck, lowered his head and directly touched her lips.

Quan Xiaosheng closed his eyes.

What troubles and entanglements he said before, she didn't have the energy to think about it at this moment... She had come to give it to him. It was the first time that she was pressed on by a man, wantonly demanding her lips and tongue, which made her feel very ashamed, but with this shame, she had to try her best to cater to herself. For example, parting his teeth to meet the intrusion of his tongue.

Almost at the same time, An Zhengxun's big hand got under her sweater, exploring the peak, with a hard fence. An Zhengxun frowned and whispered, "I solved it myself."

Quan Xiaosheng felt even more ashamed, but although the man's voice was low, his tone was unquestionable like an order. This made her feel a little flustered, and she was even more afraid that at such a step, she would anger him because of this, which was really not worth it. So biting his lower lip, he arched his body slightly, and took off his sweater and underwear together, revealing his snow-white body, and the majestic mountains covered by his bra.

She reached behind herself and unbuttoned it.

Beyond the majesty of most of the women of An Zhengxun, he jumped out proudly.

An Zhengxun kneaded and played with some admiration for a while, but couldn't help but bury his head and bite gently. The numbness spread from the chest to the whole body, Quan Xiaosheng fell softly on the sofa, staring at the ceiling absently. Unconsciously let out a slight moan.

Her voice also made the man's breathing thicker. Get up quickly and disarm yourself. An Zhengxun's rise made Quan Xiaosheng a little sober. Blindfolded, he glanced at him, for fear that he would be hindered by something and be unhappy, so he sat up and started to take off his pants.

An Zhengxun sat back on the sofa, stared at the shivering Shuangwan on her chest for a long time, and said with a smile, "It's really blessed. It's a pity to miss it."

Quan Xiaosheng pursed her lips. She knew it herself, but she didn't know how many men looked at her or not. Specially staring at here with bright eyes. I don't know whether to be proud or sad.

All in all, this is also a capital...a capital that people remember. Whether it is stage cognition, or the relationship between men and women. Quan Xiaosheng bit his lower lip and thought for a while, then leaned down, holding her softness in both hands, pinching his hardness, and stroking it up and down.

An Zhengxun sighed comfortably, leaning on the sofa and staring at her service, admiring it in his heart. Very informative. Very smart woman who knows what men want. Like what... almost a perfect lover.

She did go to the limit, stroked for a while, and she lowered her head and put the tip of him in her lips. An Zhengxun was so comfortable that he was about to fly. This trick is very difficult to say... There are quite a few that can be clamped, but if it can be supplemented by word of mouth, how many of his women can do it?

Hmm... Maybe Secretary Liu's size can be enough? try next time...

An Zhengxun, who was picked to the extreme, finally didn't let Quan Xiaosheng work too hard for too long. After a few minutes, he pulled her up and put her on the sofa, put her legs up and shot her in.

Quan Xiaosheng bit his lip tightly, and the blood slowly dripped down the spear on the sofa.

It is usual for An Zhengxun to do enough foreplay to his woman, but this time he was given enough foreplay by others, so that Quan Xiaosheng, who was first in the rain, was able to support his outbreak. An Zhengxun pressed her shoulders and let himself be injected into her body in waves, before he slowly fell down, lying on her chest and gasping for breath.

Quan Xiaosheng was already sweating profusely, and the last few shocks made her eyes turn white. She didn't know why this man had such a powerful force. The hour-long storm made her even think that she was no longer in the world. She didn't know how many times she had arrived, but she only knew that from the beginning of the pain, the continuous pleasure spread violently, and later she didn't care how he changed her position arbitrarily, whether she was kneeling or sitting. She didn't even care how humiliating it was, she just shouted in a hoarse voice, and in the end even her breathing was hoarse.

The two hugged tightly, and after a long, long time, they slowly stopped breathing.

An Zhengxun turned his body sideways, raised his head with his right hand, and looked at Quan Xiaosheng's flushed face and absent-minded eyes, while his left hand was still reluctantly hovering over her chest.

He hadn't indulged in such a catharsis for a long time.

Yes, not the opposite.

Although in the eyes of anyone, he is wanton prostitution at home, all kinds of unrestricted, group drive and group dramas, it seems that he has indulged to an unbelievable extreme. But in fact, after thinking about it, I understand that he has been for a long time, and he has not vented on a woman who has no feelings purely because of desire. When was the last time you had this thought? Gaara? That didn't happen. Yes, the last time I did this seems to be Ha Ji Won in the car, and it goes back to Han Ga In. It's been a long time, and it seems like a long time ago.

But now Han Garen Ha Ji Won has a special emotional birth, which makes him almost forget the beginning.

Now, even if he is hypocritical to the point where he clearly has feelings, he has always held back and did not go to the next step, such as Xu Xian, Zheng Xiujing, Li Juli, and Pei Xiuzhi.

What an ordinary man would want to do, for him, he has restrained himself for not knowing how much time. Quan Xiaosheng opened the gate and let all the primitive ambitions that he had held back for too long be released, and he actually felt a sense of refreshment.

"Xiaosheng... Maybe you made a bad start." An Zhengxun murmured: "If I have such intentions, none of the Korean girl groups will be able to escape me."

Quan Xiaosheng shrank in his arms and murmured, "Didn't you say you won't think about the future? I don't care, anyway, I don't regret it this time."

"Heh... is it because you're comfortable too?"

"I hate it." Quan Xiaosheng gathered up a little strength, sat up straight, started to get dressed, and said, "For me, it is also a good memory to have such a past with you."

The "you" he just said was quickly changed back to "you". An Zhengxun was keenly aware of what she meant, and could not help but be silent.

This girl is very decisive. Say once is once, no longer entangle.

An Zhengxun also knew that what he had been pursuing was too distorted. It is too normal for modern men and women to have such a romantic relationship. Especially in his position, there are countless small artists who come and go on the go, and it is unreasonable to care about future collection .

If even Fang Minya can let her fall in love... Jun Xiaosheng, so be it.

An Zhengxun sighed and began to get dressed: "Sit down and leave when you're done, what do you think of yourself?"

Quan Xiaosheng was stunned, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart. He was a little hurt and a little warm. He lowered his head with a soft "um" and sat on the sofa.

An Zhengxun brewed tea quietly, and the aroma of oolong tea permeated the chairman's room, which was refreshing. The hormonal aura that pervaded just now was washed away, as if none of that had happened.

Quan Xiaosheng was a little intoxicated by the fragrance of the tea. He held a cup of tea in front of her with tweezers. She has never seen such a way of brewing tea in her life. It is full of artistic beauty and can make people's minds slowly return to peace.

An Zhengxun drank tea silently, as if thinking about something. Quan Xiaosheng didn't dare to interrupt, he could only lower his head, holding a delicate teacup, not knowing what he was thinking. She glanced inadvertently to a certain position on the sofa, where there were also red and white spots, which seemed to announce something, which made her feel very strange.

"Even without my pressure, it's not easy to get the upper hand." An Zhengxun said slowly: "TS is small after all, and there are too few resources. Jin Taisong has some connections but it is far from enough. Compared with s*m, Even if f(x) loses to you at the start, it will be easier than you in the future."

Quan Xiaosheng nodded lightly, she knew this was the truth.

An Zhengxun added: "So if you want to get ahead, you have to find a new way to catch people's attention. For example... the **** style, and it is the kind of large scale, which is completely different from the **** concept of Hyori in the early years."

Quan Xiaosheng was stunned, silent for a moment, and finally replied, "Then we have to go."

"Even if it's a dance with strong sexual overtones?"

"Yes~www.readwn.com~ Jun Hyo-sung replied calmly.

No one wants to live their career as an artist all their lives on that kind of amateur commercial performance, with a little performance fee that is difficult to even eat, and suffer from all kinds of messy rules from time to time. If **** dance is useful, then use it. At any rate, you can convince yourself that it is also a form of musical expression. It is neither a showy dance nor a prostitution.

An Zhengxun laughed. The smile seemed to be somewhat sarcastic but also somewhat forgiving. He shook his head and whispered to himself: "So...how can I tolerate it."

When Quan Xiaosheng heard what he meant, his heart felt even warmer. Immediately, he realized that this was not the emotion he should have had. He lowered his head and drank the tea silently, and stood up decisively: "President An, I have to leave."

An Zhengxun seemed to be lost in thought. Hearing that, he nodded casually without answering.

Quan Xiaosheng took a step to leave, and only then did he feel a tear-like pain in his lower body. She resisted not to show it, and slowly moved to the door step by step. When she looked back, he was still thinking with his head down. Quan Xiaosheng gritted his teeth. If you want... just call me." (To be continued..)()