Overturn Entertainment Circle c275

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Chapter 275

“What’s the matter?” Seeing that Yin Shuang Shuang was changing her sitting position with her legs crossed from time to time, and the expression on her face was quite forbearing, he asked, breaking the silence between the two of them.

Yin Shuang Shuang was indeed not very comfortable. Since Feng Ping’s mansion was located in the suburbs, it was quite a distance from the hotel where she lived in the urban area. She didn’t feel it when she discussed the script with Du Sheng. But it was hard to bear, and the uncomfortable feeling was constantly magnified to the point where she couldn’t ignore it.

Yin Shuang Shuang gritted his teeth and said, “Someone stole my underwear!” After the interview, she couldn’t find her underwear. It’s just that she didn’t want to pursue it on that occasion. Although most of Sean’s semen was wiped away by her, some of it is only now slowly flowing out. She lost her underwear as a barrier and gradually dried up between her legs or skirt, making it uncomfortable and tight.

After thinking about it for a while, Du Sheng understood what was happening. Yin Shuang Shuang’s vicious expression amused him and dispelled most of his gloomy expression. He joked: “Shuang Shuang is still in the endorsement period. I hope you are wearing Chantelle’s underwear.”

A similar case happened just now in the entertainment circle of country M. A certain famous actress has always been the spokesperson of the old-fashioned sex toys in country M. But at a party, the big-name actress found out that the dancing egg in her hole belonged to the opposite brand. The matter was also disclosed on the Internet, and the brand immediately revoked the identity of the spokesperson and sued to court for sky-high liquidated damages.

Yin Shuang Shuang also knew about this, but fortunately, she has always been a lover of Chantelle, and the years of endorsement have been renewed as she has become popular. Even if the underwear is stolen, except for the awful feeling, there will be no other losses.

Du Sheng found the wet towel in the car, and without waiting for Yin Shuang Shuag to take it, he pressed her knees forcibly open then motioned her to open her legs.

Yin Shuang Shuang fought unsuccessfully, so she could only hug the hem of the short cocktail dress, adjust her posture, open her legs wide, and let her small hole below be exposed to Du Sheng’s sight.

Du Sheng took a wet towel and gently pressed it on her skin, gently wiping away the white marks left on her thighs and genitals. His eyes were focused without any trace of lust as if he was doing something serious. However, Yin Shuang Shuang blushed unapologetically.

When playing with Sean earlier, she deliberately ignored her senses. Coupled with the huge emotional impact of the play, she did not get an orgasm.

But right now, no matter how gentle Du Sheng’s movements were, the delicate skin that was pulled still touched her sensitive nerves, bringing a faint pleasure, gradually awakening her body’s desire.

Du Sheng paused for a while when he wiped and naturally saw that the mouth of her small hole below was wet and shiny and was still slowly flowing out. His eyes could not help but darken, but it’s still slow and firm. He finished the movement with his hands and then put her legs together.

Ahh? Yin Shuang Shuang was stunned. Is this the correct direction of development of the plot?

She quickly put down the skirt in embarrassment, thanked Du Sheng weakly, and then quickly looked out the car window, not daring to look at the expression on his face.

But Du Sheng chuckled softly, sat beside her, hugged her, and gently rubbed her round shoulders with his fingers, causing her to tremble slightly.

Seeing Yin Shuang Shuang still didn’t look back, the corners of Du Sheng’s mouth hooked slightly, pinching her small chin, forcing her to turn her head. His lips were close to hers, and he whispered: “What is Shuang Shuang thinking?”

Yin Shuang Shuang only felt her face was on fire, and her unwillingness to be tricked drove her to bite Du Sheng’s lips bitterly. However, Du Sheng immediately pressed the back of her head, deepening the kiss.

The other hand also quickly slid down the nape of her neck, unzipped the zipper on the back, unbuttoned the bra with one hand, then slipped to her chest and held one of her breasts to rub, then pinch.

This series of movements was done in one go. Yin Shuang Shuang didn’t even react. The sensitive nipples were pressed and rubbed lightly by Du Sheng’s rough fingertips, her body softened instantly, and there were bursts of unbearable itching in her lower abdomen.

So when Du Sheng took her little dress down to her waist, she wanted to fight against him, but she completely succumbed to the desire to be fucked by him.

Du Sheng hugged her to his lap and put her legs around his waist, facing a pair of shaking beautiful breasts. He couldn’t help holding the two breasts and started sucking.

Bursts of pleasure ran along the sensitive nerves of the nipples, and groaned all Shuang Shuang’s body. Feeling that the pussy was on his tent, she instinctively rubbed it up, seeking pleasure from the clitoris according to her own desire. Sensing her move, Du Sheng slid down to undo the zipper, took out his meat stick, and hugged her up a little closer, then let the shaft of the column rest between her plump pussy, Yin Shuang Shuang was a little dizzy, subconsciously looking at Du Sheng, the distance between the two is too close, and the meat stick cannot be inserted from this angle…

Du Sheng was still holding her tits and sucking them, looking up at her with an unexplained look of anticipation in his eyes.

Yin Shuang Shuang bit her lips and stretched out her fingers to separate her labia so that her labia could be attached to him. She moved her hips up and down slightly. The hysteresis caused by the friction was quickly lubricated by the lewd water flowing out of the small hole without a trace. The blue veins on his body protruded, giving her clitoris a different kind of interest when rubbing.

She held Du Sheng’s meat stick, her fingertips deliberately stained with lewd water, and she rubbed the horse’s eyes, which were also secreting glands. She circled her index finger and thumb, squeezing his coronal groove, causing his meat stick to throb frequently.

Du Sheng bit her nipple lightly and said: “Naughty.” He stopped playing hard-to-get games with her but pressed her on the leather chair opposite her. The hollows of her legs completely exposed her wet and shiny pussy. When he straightened his lower body, he inserted the meat stick deep into her tight and tender mouth below.

“Ha. ah…” Yin Shuang Shuang raised her neck. This posture made the meat stick deeply fill her small hole as if every inch of her had been scalded by the hot meat stick, which made her sigh comfortably.

After Du Sheng penetrated a few times quickly, he straightened his meat stick and fucked it hard, causing the water to splash. Yin Shuang Shuang could only feel the numbness spread to the whole body with the pounding of the meat stick, which was left over from the previous audition. The dissatisfaction with her desire instantly became the catalyst at this time, quickly arousing her pleasure, and soon pushed her to the brink of climax, “Haah…slow down…ah…”

Du Sheng’s movements didn’t slow down. On the other hand, because of Yin Shuang Shuang’s words, he sped up his movements. He put one hand on her clitoris, pinching the hardened nuclei, constantly stimulating it.

Yin Shuang Shuang held his wrist as if wanting to stop it. She couldn’t exert any strength until suddenly, as a burst of electric current rushed through her body, she twitched. The hand holding his wrist gained a little more strength at this moment, accompanied by increasingly high lewd screams, and climbed to a climax.

When she slumped down, she finally realized the car had driven into the hotel’s basement and stopped.

Du Sheng took a breath and pulled the meat stick from her body. The meat stick that had not yet ejaculated was wet and stiff, and he forced it back into his trousers.

Yin Shuang Shuang was a little dizzy and asked blankly, “Aren’t you going to cum?”

Du Sheng showed his white teeth and said solemnly: “Let’s continue upstairs.”