Canary Killing

Chapter 38

Two days later, Jin Huaian knew why Qin Xue was so confident. As long as he had time to find Qin Xue to do that kind of thing, Qin Xue would refuse, either because his waist was uncomfortable, his legs hurt, or he said he wanted to take care of his adopted child. Girl, there are all kinds of work as an excuse. In the end, two months are almost over, and only the last week is left. Jin Huai'an has not disappeared for an hour!

It can't go on like this!

No matter how dedicated he is, no matter how much resources he has obtained in these two months, no matter how much exposure he has obtained, no matter how popular his TV series is, he will not be able to make further progress. He will be imprisoned by Qin Xue for a year!

For the rest of the week, Jin Huai'an put off all the work, prepared enough food and water in the villa, bought a bunch of sexy lingerie and various toys online that are said to be hard on men, and then waited for Qin Yue to get off work. He locked the door, pushed the man down on the sofa, and began to take off his clothes.

Mr. Qin admired the beautiful scenery and watched Canary take off the snow-white shirt little by little, revealing the carcass wearing a sexy corset.

Jin Huai'an's waist itself was very thin, but now that he was tied up like a European court lady, it looked even more unbearable. A small meat bun, puffed up softly, trembled with Jin Huaian's movements.

After taking off the trousers, a white fox tail was exposed, hanging down behind Jin Huai'an's buttocks. Jin Huai'an probably felt too ashamed, so he simply sat on him with his back to Qin Yue, and the flesh on his butt squeezed Qin Yue A large mass of meat that was quickly scorching between the crotch, said in a low voice, "Can you please help me pull out the tail?"

"It's a great honor." Mr. Qin's eyes were dark, and he stretched out his hand to pull out the tail bit by bit, and even the strings of pearls buried deep inside were arranged by Jin Huai one by one like eggs, "And then?"

Jin Huai'an supported his body while panting, and said, "Then...don't you want me?"

Mr. Qin shrugged: "My back hurts."

"Then you just need to support your things, and I can sit by myself."

Mr. Qin hesitated deliberately, and said for a long time: "Since you want so much, then... well, do it yourself."