Right in front of my sister, Su Yue and I indulged ourselves in pleasure.
Initially, Su Yue struggled a bit, but with my movents, she couldn’t hold back at all.
Under Su Qin’s gaze, a shaful feeling surged to its extre.
"Ah!"
Su Yue tilted her head back, with a high-pitched scream, her expression seed to soar into the sky, fully reaching climax.
She trembled for quite a while before she finally cald down.
Her face was imrsed in an irresistible intoxication.
"Sister! You!"
Su Qin’s face flushed like blood, on the verge of collapse.
Yet the scene before her eyes delivered a trendous shock.
The betrayal of identities, combined with our actions, stirred a sudden heat within her.
A craving emotion rapidly sprouted.
She subconsciously pressed her legs together.
"Secretary Su, don’t just stand at the door, if you want to watch, co in and take a good look."
I seized the mont when she wasn’t paying attention, wrapped an arm around her waist, and pulled her into the fitting room.
With the other hand, I closed the door and locked it in one quick movent.
Today’s Su Qin was exceptionally alluring.
A customized strapless feather dress made her skin look as white as snow.
The neckline was very low, clearly revealing the semicircles of two lons.
Coupled with so ticulously designed feathers floating atop the lons, they were srizingly captivating.
Adding the exquisite makeup, a rather vibrant lipstick shade gave the impression of a flaming layer on her lips, showcasing a seductive charm even more enchantingly.
After pulling her close, I almost didn’t want to let go.
A delicate fragrance, uniquely hers, lightly stirred around my nose.
"You rogue, let go of , do you actually want to have both of us?"
Su Qin let out a light hum, instinctively starting to struggle.
Yet my embrace offered her a comfortable warmth.
An intense masculine scent surged into her bosom.
Like savoring fine wine, she found herself instantly intoxicated.
"Secretary Su, I know this is selfish, but you also need to consider your sister’s feelings."
I wouldn’t let her break free.
Plus, after holding her for a while, Su Qin clearly relaxed, almost like a kitten curled up in my arms.
"Stop talking nonsense, what does my sister’s feelings have to do with you?"
"It has nothing to do with , but don’t you want to hear her genuine thoughts?"
As soon as I finished speaking, Su Yue finally turned around, officially facing Su Qin.
"Sis, I’m sorry, I apologize to you, I was too selfish, foolishly wanting your husband."
Su Yue’s eyes were brimming with tears, lowering her head directly to Su Qin.
Her pitiful appearance softened Su Qin’s heart halfway.
"Sister, don’t be like this, did Zhang Yang trick you?"
"No, it’s all voluntary, I just want to taste the experience of having your husband, experiencing how wonderful it feels for you."
Su Yue bit her lip, admitting in extre sha.
Su Qin was incredulous: "Sister, is this your innermost, true thought?"
Su Yue was ashad to the point of fainting, yet finally nodded.
This left Su Qin speechless, also dizzy with sha.
How could she imagine, her sister wanted to share Zhang Yang with her.
And the fitting room was small, with the three of us almost pressed closely together.
An ambiguous atmosphere quietly surged.
Sohow, within Su Qin, a bizarre expectation welled up.
"Secretary Su, now you know, but why is your body heating too?"
I held her close.
Clearly felt not only her body was warm, but her gaze also carried so anomaly.
This instantly sparked a bold idea in my mind.
The hand around her waist subtly rose, sliding towards the lons in front of her chest...
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