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After saying goodbye to Ning Ning, Meng Liu received a message on her phone from Su Shi'an, inviting her to the rooftop. After solving Ning Ning's problem, Meng Liu was not in a hurry to complete the ending. It was also good to tease Su Shi'an, after all, Su Shi'an was quite interesting. More and more people came to the lobby, and Meng Liu walked over from the back stairs without causing any disturbance. On the first floor near the rooftop, Meng Liu specially bought a pair of high heels to match her dress, and her ankles were a little sore. She had to lean on the handrail to take a short rest. This position was very good. When she looked up, she could see two stars dotted in the blue sky in the evening. Before she could take a closer look, a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist from behind, followed by a hot kiss. Meng Liu was about to struggle when she smelled the familiar smell of cologne on the other person. Apart from the arrogant bastard in her impression, Meng Liu couldn't think of another person who used it. She stopped struggling and responded to the invasion of the other person's tongue tip. When the other person relaxed his vigilance, she bit down on the tip of Ji Haoyang's tongue. Suddenly, a slight smell of blood spread from the lips and teeth of the two people. Ji Haoyang retreated with a slight hiss, staring at her with a pair of dark brown pupils. "Are you going to bite me to death and murder your husband?" Ji Haoyang cried out in pain. Meng Liu looked at the person in front of him with the light leaking from the rooftop. The white suit suppressed the man's unruly temperament a little, but with a big back hair and this angular face, Ji Haoyang's temperament was still sharp and sharp. "How come I didn't even know that I have a husband who I could murder?" Meng Liu raised his hand to push Ji Haoyang's chest, and besides the bulging muscles he also felt a box with hard edges, "What is this?" Ji Haoyang raised his eyebrows, looking in a good mood. He held her wrist and pulled it to his lips and touched it, then took out the box in his arms like a magic trick. It was a fist-sized velvet box, with a light gold metal bracelet lying quietly inside, densely decorated with a circle of sparkling diamonds, and in the middle was a pink diamond that still sparkled even in such a dim environment. "It's a gift, and also a deposit, to remind you that you still have a fiancé." Ji Haoyang's eyes suddenly became fierce, and he pinched Meng Liu's chin to force her to look into his eyes, "No matter how unclear you are with others, as long as your engagement with me is not dissolved, you can only be my wife." Meng Liu pried open Ji Haoyang's hand that was pinching her chin, blinked her long eyelashes, and stared down at a clear bulge under Ji Haoyang's body as if her eyes were always filled with a pool of spring water, "You say it, but why are you still in heat at any time?" Ji Haoyang was teased like this, the bulge under his body became more obvious, and even his breathing became much more rapid. He grabbed Meng Liu's wrist and forcefully put the exquisitely made bracelet on her wrist, then pulled her wrist and pushed her under him. As soon as Meng Liu's soft fingers touched the hot ball, that thing immediately trembled as if it had an independent life. Meng Liu's eyes flushed with panic. This place was very close to the rooftop. The voices of people talking on the rooftop could be clearly heard by them. And someone might come up from the stairs at any time. No matter how you look at it, this place is not a secret place. But Ji Haoyang obviously didn't care about that. He kissed her fiercely again. Meng Liu could even taste a faint smell of blood. A hot hard object was forcibly stuffed into her palm. The bulging veins of the penis rubbed against her tender palm. The pain was accompanied by numbness. Meng Liu was still struggling. The high-slit dress was suddenly opened by someone. A big hand touched her legs directly upwards and accurately touched the secret place between her legs. The cunt, which had long been accustomed to the pleasure of sex, was already wet. In order to prevent the underwear marks from showing through the tight dress, Meng Liu wore a thong that was almost invisible. The man's fingers easily touched the soft flesh covered with wet mucus when he pushed them aside. The sensitive clitoris at the front was ruthlessly pinched and rubbed by the fingers. Meng Liu let out a muffled groan, but soon endured it with his will. The noisy footsteps on the rooftop became more and more frequent, and a very familiar clear voice sounded among them: "Have you arranged everything? Wait for my signal and start together, remember?" Su Shi'an's voice was right above the stairs. If she walked a few more steps towards this side, she would see everything happening at the stairs. Meng Liu was tense all over, but Ji Haoyang became even more rampant. The finger that was making trouble under her suddenly hooked up, and then slid down with the smoothness of the lewd fluid, and stopped at the entrance of the lewd cunt. "No, no..." Meng Liu was still refusing, but her body had already obeyed, and she even actively moved her fingers deeper, large amounts of lewd water gushed out from the depths, soaking the fingers from top to bottom. "Why not? Are you still thinking about that ice face?" Ji Haoyang's tone was full of jealousy, and his fingers suddenly inserted into the soft flesh of the hole, making a gurgling sound. Meng Liu let out a sticky moan, and bit her lips tightly to prevent the moan from continuing to overflow. "Don't move... It's too fast..." As soon as the finger was inserted, it started to move violently. The tingling pleasure spread from there to every part of the body. The obscene sound of water became louder and louder. I don't know which part it hit. Meng Liu's breathing became rapid. The flesh of the hole twitched and tightened the finger. A large amount of warm liquid suddenly gushed out from the deep, dripping down the base of the legs. Before Meng Liu could come out of the afterglow of pleasure, Ji Haoyang pinched her waist and turned her over. She was facing the exposed edge of the rooftop. She could vaguely see the figure walking back and forth on it. A warm body was pressed against her back. The long, close-fitting dress was pulled up from the slit. The thin fabric of the thong did not provide much coverage. But in a moment, a hot hard object came over, pressed against her butt crack and moved forward, rubbing against the opening of her pussy, and finally hitting the sensitive and engorged clitoris at the front. The pleasure like an electric current suddenly surged. "Don't... we will be seen... don't come in..." Meng Liu begged in a low voice, but her body was trembling slightly with excitement because she might be seen at any time. The depths of her pussy kept overflowing with obscene fluid. Meng Liu tried to resist the pleasure and still pretended to be struggling and afraid, but the pussy under her squirmed and opened and closed, expecting the cock to penetrate directly and fuck into the deepest part.
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