Right at this moment, the scenery beneath her skirt was all laid bare to Li Qianfan, captivating sights that made it impossible for him to look away.
"Director Li, you're peeping at me again..." Wang Yali pouted accusingly.
"Damn it, you really are asking for a lesson!"
Li Qianfan grabbed Wang Yali's slender wrist in one swoop, pulled her to his front, and pressed down on her shoulders, making her kneel before him.
Then, Li Qianfan unzipped his trousers and took out his fierce tool, commanding, "Blow it, and make it quick!"
"Director Li, this isn't right, what if someone sees..." Wang Yali murmured hesitantly, yet with a touch of invitation.
"Cut the crap!"
As Li Qianfan spoke, he forcefully pressed down on Wang Yali's head, pushing her face close to him, as the formidable member naturally plunged deep into Wang Yali's enticing cherry lips.
Immediately, Wang Yali's cheeks puffed out, barely able to accommodate it in her mouth.
"Director Li, you're going too far..."
