My Peerless Beauty President

Seeing that Yang Qianqian was about to fall, Zhang Chenfeng tightened his arms to support her body.

At this time, Yang Qianqian's plump heart was completely crushed on Zhang Chenfeng's arm.

"Heavy bomb/bomb" covered half of Zhang Chenfeng's arm, and Zhang Chenfeng only needed to look down to see the extremely deep and alluring gully.

There seemed to be a thin layer of fragrant sweat on it, making the white jade-like chest skin more smooth and beautiful.

"Thank you...thank you..."

Yang Qianqian was supported by Zhang Chenfeng, her heart warmed.

However, the two people's close body movements were too ambiguous, making Yang Qianqian's face tense and shy, she wriggled her body and tried to push Zhang Chenfeng away.

Yang Qianqian's slender white legs under the short skirt were also in a hurry and rubbed against Zhang Chenfeng's thigh more than once.

The creamy, cold feeling, like touching suet jade, is simply intoxicating.

If it were any other man, he would have already been lured to the point of committing a crime by the stunner with a devil figure and S-shaped curve in front of him!

Fortunately, the person next to him was Zhang Chenfeng, a god-level man with countless lovers. Zhang Chenfeng endured it, calmed down, and nodded slightly to let go.

However, at this moment, Yang Qianqian's upturned back inadvertently rubbed against Zhang Chenfeng again. Her flowing hair, carrying a seductive fragrance, naturally floated into Zhang Chenfeng's nose.

"Swipe" once!

Zhang Chenfeng could only feel the blood in his body flowing rapidly, and the zhenqi in the originally calm dantian suddenly became irritable.

In the dantian, the true qi of those descendants of saintesses who had not yet been refined seemed to be stimulated by some kind of stimulation, instantly broke through the restraint, and swam around the whole body.

Zhang Chenfeng frowned, took a deep breath, and suppressed it with all his might.

"This magic skill is really overbearing. It seems that before refining the true qi of the descendants of the saintess, these true qi are the timing bombs lurking in his body, the seeds of chaos."

At this time, Yang Qianqian saw that Zhang Chenfeng stopped suddenly, thinking that he had some impulsive thoughts, and became even more nervous.

She thought of the lingering accident that happened in Zhang Chenfeng's room in the afternoon, and she felt even more ashamed on her delicate cheeks.

Yang Qianqian's body resistance became more intense, she bit her red lips tightly, and pushed Zhang Chenfeng away with her jade hands, her pretty face was full of a lovely and charming look.

"Release quickly, you...you should go out..."

Yang Qianqian's gaze was evasive, and that sweet voice full of magnetism and feminine tenderness, in this closed space, made people feel numb.

Zhang Chenfeng is still trying his best to suppress the turbulent zhenqi in his body. The unrefined zhenqi of the descendants of the saintess is inherently yin, and coupled with the residual effect of the magic power in the body, Yang Qianqian's resistance has become invisible. Induce those infuriating fuses.

Zhang Chenfeng only felt a burst of blood in his body, and the blood was constantly tumbling, hitting his brain. Looking at Yang Qianqian's tense and seductive appearance, and her struggling and writhing body, Zhang Chenfeng's brain was suddenly filled with the spirit of the saint. Flooded, his eyes were instantly bloodshot.

At this time, the demon seeds left by the magic power completely gained the upper hand, and only an evil voice echoed in Zhang Chenfeng's mind.

"Tear her apart, push her down, penetrate her..."

According to the evil's reminder, Zhang Chenfeng couldn't control it any longer, and immediately pushed Yang Qianqian onto the cabinet next to the bed where the lamp was placed.

Pull hard with your big hand.

"Tear" sound.

"Excellent."

Immediately, a voice shouted in Zhang Chenfeng's heart, and the blood in his body boiled.

Yang Qianqian felt that Zhang Chenfeng seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant. In this room, with her boyfriend lying beside her, unexpectedly...to do such a bold thing, it was simply too much...

Yang Qianqian's two slender jade arms and slender legs resisted desperately, trying to push Zhang Chenfeng away, but she was worried about waking up the drunken Zhanbo, so she could only make movements, but did not Dare to shout out.

At this moment, she was afraid, worried, and extremely nervous at the same time.

At this time, Zhang Chenfeng was blinded by the devil seeds of the magic power, and only had the only thought in his mind to fight hard.

Yang Qianqian's resistance not only failed to stop Zhang Chenfeng at all, but made the evil in his heart rise even more.

I saw that Zhang Chenfeng's eyes were completely filled with lust, the blue veins on his neck were clearly visible, his chest muscles and forearm muscles, which were already perfect, looked more solid and powerful now.

Every time Yang Qianqian pushed her hands and legs, she unreservedly rubbed against Zhang Chenfeng's arms, thighs, and waist... Zhang Chenfeng's breathing became more and more rapid.

The evil voice in Zhang Chenfeng's heart was desperately urging him to move forward.

The fierce struggle of the beauty deepened Zhang Chenfeng's possessive desire.

Zhang Chenfeng's big hand directly covered Yang Qianqian out of instinct...

His hands seemed to be completely attracted, he couldn't move them at all, he only knew how to grab them with all his might.

During the whole process, Yang Qianqian did not give up resistance.

It's just that the true energy of the descendants of the saintess seemed to be fused with poison that incited people to commit crimes. It radiated from Zhang Chenfeng's body, palms, and pores, and gradually entered Yang Qianqian's body.

In addition, the stimulation of alcohol made her lustful, and the constant teasing with Zhang Chenfeng made her feel as if she had fallen into an abyss, and a lustful flush gradually appeared on her pretty face.

Her originally bright eyes with resistance were replaced by blurred colors.

At this time, Zhang Chenfeng's two hands had already started to wander recklessly, his mouth was on her neck, her cheek... greedily sucking...

The only sliver of reason left in Yang Qianqian's mind was completely eroded by the true energy that invaded her body again.

At this time, her body gradually stopped struggling, and her arms were placed directly on Zhang Chenfeng's shoulders. Her slender and beautiful nails moved on Zhang Chenfeng's strong body, as if playing beautiful notes one after another.

The two beautiful soft legs that seduce people and commit crimes entangle Zhang Chenfeng's waist tightly.

The bodies of men and women fit together almost seamlessly.

Being seduced by this, Zhang Chenfeng's fighting spirit completely exploded, and the true energy in his body swam like a whirlpool.

At this time, Yang Qianqian was also infected by the true energy from the original resistance, completely submissive from the inside to the outside, like a kitten in heat, whispering in her mouth: "Come on, hurry up, oh... ..."

Zhang Chenfeng's current body is completely driven by the devil's thoughts and dominated by the true energy of the devil's kung fu. Yang Qianqian's devilish voice, which is full of ecstasy, is the clarion call to charge.

I saw that Zhang Chenfeng pulled Yang Qianqian's cropped trousers waistband forcefully with his big hand, and unbuttoned her trousers at once, revealing the purple T-shaped underwear inside.

At the same time, Zhang Chenfeng kept moving his hands, as if he was about to unbutton his pants.

However, at this moment, a gust of cool wind blew in from the open balcony window, Zhang Chenfeng's body became alert, and his mind instantly woke up.

"I... sin and sin, and it was all caused by the magic skills of the descendants of the saint... She is Weiwei's best friend, and she has a boyfriend, so she can't touch..."

The magic skills of the descendants of the saintess will temporarily blind people's reason and magnify their desires. If it is not for this cool breeze to clear their minds, they will inevitably make a big mistake.

Zhang Chenfeng's rationality regained the upper hand, he gritted his teeth, and hurriedly let go of his hand, thinking about ending the ecstasy of the fluttering fairy at this time, and giving up galloping in the woman's body.

However, just as Zhang Chenfeng was about to withdraw, Yang Qianqian's jade hand grabbed Zhang Chenfeng's arm and clenched it tighter.

Moreover, Yang Qianqian's two slender legs that were entangled on Zhang Chenfeng's waist were tightly entwined, making Zhang Chenfeng unable to move.