Chapter 290

In the studio, there seemed to be invisible electricity flowing between them, and it rose even higher as the photographer made them pose in increasingly intimate ways.

“Yes, that’s it! Brother Qi, raise Shuang Shuang’s two breasts a little higher, and raise your chin a little higher.”

“Shuang Shuang, your expression can be a little colder, yes, very good!”

“Brother Qi, bite Shuang Shuang’s nipples…”

As soon as the filming ended, Qi Han secretly winked at Yin Shuang Shuang and immediately entered the lounge.

Yin Shuang Shuang wanted to grind him down, so she deliberately chatted with the photographer for a while, then walked slowly to the lounge.

As soon as the door was opened, a man’s low, hoarse roar was heard, followed by a grunt and a low gasp.

Yin Shuang Shuang was no stranger to this voice. She had worked with Qi Han for so long that she naturally recognized it as his voice.

She also judged…he just ejaculated…

Yin Shuang Shuang set aside the strange feeling in her heart but subconsciously tightened the lapels of her bathrobe, unlike the loose, seductive one just now.

The corners of the originally hooked lips also tightened. She pinched the curtain tightly, hesitated momentarily, and pulled it away.

She thought she would see Qi Han and another woman. Then she saw Qi Han sitting alone on the sofa, his hair scattered in front of his forehead in a mess; one hand spread wide on the sofa, the other resting casually in his lap.

He was breathing slowly and calmly; his strong abdominal muscles were rising and falling, his legs were relaxed and spread, and the meat stick between his legs was lumpy but quite heavy.

This scene seems to be the shoot for another fashion magazine cover.

Seeing that it was Yin Shuang Shuang who came, Qi Han showed a terribly sexy smile. He pulled Yin Shuang Shuang, who had not yet approached, onto his lap and buried his head in her chest, rubbing  and soon wiping off her bathrobe. He muttered, “You’ve been too long…”

Yin Shuang Shuang held down his restless head and pinched something on the sofa with two fingers full of confusion, “Why do you also use inverted molds…” The president is using it, and so is Qi Han. What’s the matter with both of them?

Before Qi Han could respond, Yin Shuang Shuang couldn’t help but squeeze the soft pussy acupoint slightly. When she felt the touch of that thing, a white essence burst from it with great force, spraying her face!

“Ah, bah! What the hell is this?” Yin Shuang Shuang’s face was filled with anger. Being doused with Qi Han’s essence was more embarrassing than being shot in the face.

Qi Han wanted to laugh but didn’t dare, fearing Yin Shuang Shuang’s anger would be aroused, so he quickly set the wet wipes aside and wiped them for Yin Shuang Shuang.

“This is a pussy hole inverted mold, not a damn thing.” Qi Han said with a smile.

“How can there be a pussy hole inverted mold with spraying essence…” After finally wiping her face clean, her voice stopped abruptly after she clearly saw the shape of the inverted mold.

The shape of the labia and clitoris on this mold…why does it look so familiar…

Turning it back, Si Li’s seal and the abbreviation YSS are engraved on it.

Yin Shuang Shuang exploded immediately, “How could he! I obviously didn’t provide him with my data!”

Qi Han gently followed her to comfort her, “Calm down first. This thing was made by Si Li himself. He doesn’t have your data; it’s just made through constant simulation and deduction, and it won’t be sold outside.”

After hearing this, Yin Shuang Shuang calmed down. She really calmed down. She also knew that someone on Taobao was deliberately selling her pussy hole model under her name. They couldn’t get her accurate data, so she didn’t care too much. Anyway, the company would naturally help her fight the infringement lawsuit.

On the other hand, Yin Shuang Shuang was afraid they might have special equipment that could scan her entire body’s data, so she was very sensitive about it. Although she was dubious when she heard Qi Han say that this was deduced by Si Li, there was a grievance and a debtor. She could only let it go temporarily and settle the score with Si Li another day.

Yin Shuang Shuang thought for a while, then stared at him suspiciously, “…then why did you have it?”

Qi Han touched his nose, not intending to answer this question.

Only some people can get the mold sent by Si Li. At present, only he, Yan Lie, Mu Ye, and Si Li’s cousin, Lu Yi, can get it. Only a few people who are familiar with Yin Shuang Shuang can get it. And although this thing is for them to evaluate and see if anything can be improved, it really accompanied him through some difficult nights.

A while ago, there was an unscrupulous store selling Yin Shuang Shuang’s pussy hole mold on Taobao, and he bought them too. Although they were all knockoffs, they were not as good as Si Li’s high-imitation version.

Seeing that Qi Han didn’t answer, Yin Shuang Shuang didn’t force him. She was struggling with another question, “…is it really no different?”

Qi Han’s eyes lit up instantly, and he directly put Yin Shuang Shuang down. “It’s been a long time since I fucked you. I kind of forgot, you asked me to review and tell you after review?”

“Don’t make trouble, answer me first…” Yin Shuang Shuang wanted to get up, but Qi Han was pressing down on her like a mountain, and she couldn’t push him away.

Qi Han had endured it for a long time during filming and then waited for Yin Shuang Shuang for a long time, but when he couldn’t wait any longer, he couldn’t help but let it go. Now that the real person is right in front of his eyes, it is enough for him to prepare for another fight just now, not to mention that just holding her two tits, his meat stick is already too hard, so there is nothing else to say.

Qi Han leaned down, hooked her nipples with his tongue, and pushed the small nipples upside down. And her nipples were also wet and shiny, and they had a very beautiful luster under the light.

Yin Shuang Shuang was originally pushing his chest, but now she lost her strength. The movement of her palms over his chest muscles was more like a gentle caress, and a comfortable hum escaped her lips. Her legs opened and twisted unconsciously on his strong waist, trying to grind her pussy against his already erect meat stick.

If Yin Shuang Shuang had entered the lounge from the beginning, Qi Han, who had been holding back for a long time, might have immediately fuck her. But Qi Han just vented and was not in a hurry now. He separated Yin Shuang Shuang’s feet, got up from her and knelt on the ground, then separated her legs, and gently pinched her two labia and rubbed them; the lewd water was squeezed out in a short time, and then he stuck his tongue up and swept over the top of the labia, then deliberately pulled the lips below, and forced his tongue into the gap in the middle, Yin Shuang Shuang moaning so loudly.

Yin Shuang Shuang couldn’t help but grab his hair, but didn’t dare pull it hard for fear he would go bald, and he would have to settle for her afterward, so she could only pull her hand away. She could only pull her hand aside and grab the inverted mold that had just been thrown aside. She held it and refused to let go. Even the semen in it was squeezed all over her hands, and she didn’t have the leisure to care about it. The stimulation was too strong to make her treat the inverted mold as a pinch, and it felt really good to pinch it!