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    Han Zhengqing is a rising star who has become very popular in the shopping mall in the past two years. He is young and decisive, courageous and capable. It is said that he is self-made. He is a topical and eye-catching opponent. This is also the ultimate goal of the wealthy businessmen in hosting this banquet.

    Although everyone is liberating their nature in the last days of fornication, if you want to enjoy sex happily, you must have a good body, and money is always the cornerstone of maintaining the quality of life.

    Even though the world has become a place where anyone can have sex anytime, anywhere, money is always one of the goals that people are still chasing. After all, this thing can better satisfy people’s appetite and sexual desire.

    So Yi Lanshan became one of the protagonists of this banquet without knowing what was going on. She was not stupid, and she had heard of Han Zhengqing’s name in school and from her father and uncles. Even though she thought it was just an ordinary banquet at first, now she understands the connection.

    To put it simply: she herself is the gimmick of this banquet, or in other words, the prize specially prepared for Han Zhengqing.

    The word “prize” may make people feel offended. Yi Lanshan felt a little uncomfortable after hearing the assistant’s words. However, she was already at the booth. Going down now would not bring her any benefits, and it might also affect her image.

    She was a member of the Aqua Cheerleaders. In order to realize this dream, she put in a lot of effort. She was fucked so hard by her jealous father. She had to insist on all kinds of shameful training every day. She was fucked by the coach’s big cock until she couldn’t walk. She went to take care of her pussy. She was caught and fucked by Cheng Jingmian again and again.

    After investing so much, Yi Lanshan will never allow anyone to affect her future. If she can’t win over Han Zhengqing today, what shame will she have to continue to stay in the cheerleading team?

    If she can’t even conquer a man, can she still be considered a qualified little slut?

    Thinking of this, Yi Lanshan cheered up and looked towards the steps.

    She wanted to know, what was so great about Han Zhengqing, a man who made uncles in the business circle work hard?

    Just as she was thinking about it, a man wearing a black formal suit appeared in her sight.

    Yi Lanshan’s eyes were still full of tears shed during the climax. She couldn’t see Han Zhengqing’s face clearly. She could only see that he had a good figure, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, and his height highlighted his features.

    He walked onto the stage saunteringly. His height should be above 185cm, tall and straight. Every step he took was not hurried or slow, but with a strong sense of oppression.

    When he got closer, Yi Lanshan saw Han Zhengqing’s face clearly…

    Fortunately, he is a handsome man.

    She was worried just now, what if this rising star turned out to be an ugly man with a bald head and a beer belly?

    Should she endure the nausea and be fucked by him?

    Now Yi Lanshan was finally relieved. She didn’t have to hold back. Han Zhengqing’s face had sharp edges and sharp eyebrows. There was a tear mole under his right eye, which showed a bit of charm. His whole person was so sexy that it made your legs weak.

    Yi Lanshan stood there with her arms crossed in embarrassment. She seemed timid, but in fact she was scheming to close her legs together, hiding the wetness of the white tiger pussy.

    She knew very well the evil nature of men, and the more half-hidden they were, the more they wanted to spread her legs and take a closer look.

    Han Zhengqing walked straight up to Yi Lanshan, lowered his head and looked at her, “Are you Yi Lanshan?”

    Yi Lanshan nodded timidly and replied in a low voice: “Yes…it’s me…”

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