[R18] Caress with one hand – “One Hand Caressing the Big” Chapter 13 [English]

Chapter 13: [French window, witness yourself being fucked, enter with caution]

Zhao Ningxi simply turned off her phone and ignored people, and stayed in the second branch to work overtime at night.But Jin Beiran easily found her direct boss, who called her and asked her to give Jin Jian a call.She said “Okay”, but she pressed the phone and still did as she pleased.

At first, everyone opposed it, but Jin Beiran agreed to her studying law and tried every means to change her major.I’m afraid he also has selfish motives and wants her to stay in a circle that he can control.Otherwise, how could she be like now? How can she hide? He has plenty of ways to find her.

From the night she turned eighteen, all Jin Beiran’s kindness to her, no matter how simple or sincere, became more and more innocent. He always felt that it was mixed with robbery.This almost became his original sin.

Jin Beiran had expected that she would not compromise, and sure enough, he waited for forty minutes without a call.Fortunately, he drove his car and arrived at her downstairs.The Second Branch was extremely attentive and sent a prosecutor to bring him up. That person was Zhao Ningxi’s direct supervisor.As soon as she stood up to greet him, she saw a man coming behind her boss, who was taller and more imposing.

She didn’t smile, but she didn’t mean to be cold either. She was completely calm, as if she were seeing a stranger.

The boss came closer and saw her work results on the computer. “Hey, you also took screenshots of the suspect’s surveillance video frame by frame? This is a lot of work. Isn’t it uncomfortable to stare at him for so long?”

She said against her will, “It’s not uncomfortable.”

“You have just been assigned to me. I don’t want to tire you out all at once. Get off work and go back and have a good rest.”

“I want to continue analyzing the case. Teacher, please go first. Don’t worry about me.”

Jin Beiran stood there and found that she never glanced at him.Ignore, completely ignore.

“You can continue tomorrow, but the case will never be finished. Inspector Jin came here in person tonight and said that I abused the interns and made you stay up so late.”

The boss deliberately steered the topic towards Jin Beiran so that the two of them could talk.She finally looked at him, but she was still cold and indifferent, “Jin Jian, I stayed here voluntarily. Don’t embarrass my teacher.”

Defending other men in front of him, yet still being so close and respectful as a teacher calls him.He is countless times more powerful than this man. Why haven’t I ever called her “teacher” before?

Jin Beiran raised his hand and pointed at the computer screen, “In every frame where the suspect appears, this woman in a floral skirt must be present. The two must have a private connection. Checking her directly will be a breakthrough.”

No one expected that he would suddenly tell the case directly and point out a clear path in just a few sentences.The boss was stunned, tried his best to suppress his expression of sudden realization, and nodded calmly, “Well… As expected of Jin Jian.”

Zhao Ningxi glanced at the dense screenshots and was shocked but not surprised to find that Jin Beiran was right.She pretended not to care, but quietly took note of this case-handling technique in her mind.

“Can you get off work now?” He looked at her with a half-smile, “This case is over.”

Upon hearing this, the boss felt that the relationship between the two was unusual. It was rare for Jin Jian to be so easy-going.He found an excuse to get away, leaving only he and she in the office.

Jin Beiran lazily leaned back on the sofa and said, “Baby, stop making trouble and come home with me.”

“What kind of woman do you like? I’ll find it for you, okay?”

He put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it, “I’m afraid not, I brought you up, you are one of a kind.”

“Then I’ll find you a high school girl too!”

He looked up and blew out a puff of white smoke, “I don’t have the energy right now.”

Anyway, she was the one who had to do it, but she was so angry that she didn’t want to continue, and sat there without moving, while he didn’t force himself, and just leaned on the sofa and smoked.

In fact, she understands him very well and generally does not smoke. He only seeks nicotine when he is bored and has nothing to do.

I don’t know how long the stalemate lasted, but she still stubbornly resisted and made up her mind to sit there until dawn.

Jin Beiran stood up, walked to her, put his hands under her armpits, and forced her to stand up.

She resisted him, and he hugged her hard into his arms. As if he couldn’t bear it, he pressed her on his chest and hugged her fiercely, even frowning.

But what he said was surprisingly soft, “I just want to make you happy.”

Whether she believes it or not, this is the truth.Everything you do for her is for this purpose.Otherwise, why would you put so much effort into rehabilitating her father?Once he fails or becomes the target of other powerful people, his career will be ruined. Even her father said that the Jin family will not sacrifice to this extent.

However, the flash of light in her eyes made him feel that no matter what he did, it was worth it.

What did you do wrong?She said with disdain that it was “fake kindness” and “You know my dad won’t speak, but you just use this to tease me.”

——What else can you say to refute?

Sure enough, she said another sarcastic sentence: “Making me happy? It’s obviously you who are looking for fun in me.”

After a moment of pause, she heard he take a deep breath, and the next second, he pinched and lifted her lower jaw.Jin Beiran’s eyes were dark, “You like to be fucked by me, don’t think I don’t know. Your body can’t lie, it’s more lovable than your mouth.”

She smiled, deliberately smiling very sweetly, “Isn’t that right? I am the little bitch you raised. I must like being fucked by you, Mr. Jin, because I want to continue to exchange for what I want.” She hooked up his tie with her fingers, “Where are you hiding the money my father left me?”

Jin Beiran looked at her motionless, and she stared back.

Bitch.exchange.

He suspected that she actually knew how much he loved her, so she did this, stretching out her sharp claws to scratch his heart until it bled.

She saw that the burning in his eyes was still there, the eagerness and sincerity with which he had just said “I just want to make you happy”, but his eyes and face were strangely quiet, even cold.She suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The next moment, he simply picked up her and left, then drove all the way to the eastern suburbs.

Since she broke the mirror, he was afraid that she would get hurt again, so there was no mirror anywhere in the house.

The bedroom has a huge floor-to-ceiling window. As long as the light inside is turned on, the glass will become a mirror when it is dark outside.

Jin Beiran pressed her on it and stripped her naked little by little.

She was stripped naked, and every inch of her fair skin was tight and tight due to the exposure, while He was still wearing a suit and leather shoes.

“Do you like being fucked by me?” He lifted one of her legs, lifted it as high as possible, and fully exposed her pink pussy.

She turned away in shock, but he pressed against her and refused to let go, “Tonight you will see clearly how you are fucked by me.”

She didn’t scold him, but just struggled and twisted hard. He grabbed her two hands, clasped them on her tall chest, and deliberately squeezed her breasts to make her breasts bigger. “Hey, what are you afraid of? Weren’t you so arrogant just now? I just want to see with my own eyes whether you like being fucked by me or not.”

“You look so beautiful here, the flesh is so tender, like an eighteen-year-old high school girl…” He’s hot breath sprayed on her earlobe, and his heroic face was reflected on the glass, making him look even more handsome and noble, but he was doing extremely obscene things, “This kind of steamed bun hole, the younger you are, the better it is to be fucked. Do you still remember how exciting and ecstatic the first night was…”

As soon as she heard the word “he”, her whole body would feel numb and she was so ashamed that her pussy would even tighten and shrink unconsciously, and the erotic memory of being deeply penetrated by “he” was evoked again.Under the scratching of he, the plump labia majora began to open again, and wetness was secreted inside and outside.

In the mirror, her red legs were shining brightly, with a lustrous luster.

He deliberately stuck the silver thread with his fingertips and brought it to her to show her. She blushed with embarrassment. After he licked the love juice clean, he stretched his hand under her again.

He touched the pink and soft pussy, and when he rubbed it, her body felt numb as if there had been an electric shock.He thrust hard, and she said “Uh”, watching helplessly as her flesh hole swallowed a large piece of He’s finger, and even two fingers together.

The tender pink film was stretched open, and her heart tightened.

He forced her to look at the glass together, and inserted his fingers a few times to squeeze out the viscous liquid, “Look, your pussy is always wet now.”

After being played with for a while, the hole was so wet that the love fluid dripped down his clean and slender fingers, slowly flowing through the roots of his fingers, the back of his hands, and the palms of his hands.

Her little butt kept twitching, but those two fingers seemed to be embedded in her body, and she couldn’t get rid of them.During such intense movements, her body became more and more sensitive, her skin became pink, and her nipples became hard and swollen.

So lustful, so shameful.

But the more she tried to suppress it, the more her erotic stimulation was amplified a thousand times.