Chapter 34 Nirvana

I have heard of Mr. Mou Rong's name for a long time. I saw him today, but that's it

Mou Rong, who woke up from his sleep, did not say a word. When he woke up, his whole body was soft and he didn't have any energy. He knew that he had fallen into the enemy's secret plan.

He looked at the young woman in front of him carefully. She was not very old, about her early thirties, with bright eyes and white teeth, elegant temperament. She was wearing a black cashmere pullover, and her skin was as creamy as a bright and blooming chrysanthemum

Mou Rong slowly closed his eyes. He was cunning and smart. He knew that the tiger entered the wolf's den and would not have a good end. He no longer had the idea of ​​surviving.

But I always feel guilty about my beloved wife. I really don’t know how she will spend the days she will be so fragile.

The young woman observed him carefully and smiled slightly. She had heard that Mr. Mou’s lover Guan Zhaomei was like a fairy, and she was a master of the capital. I wonder what kind of beautiful beauty he was? I really want to take a look in front of me...

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw that although Mou Rong's expression did not change, her little finger still trembled slightly, which seemed to be touched by her heart. So she took a few steps closer and pressed against Mou Rong's ears. Mr. Mou didn't want to know, how is your beloved wife now? You know, the men outside the door are like wolves and tigers... She spoke with puns, seemed to have some pointers, but she didn't tell the current situation of Guan Zhao, obviously deliberately destroying Mou Rong's will.

Mou Rong slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed disgust and resentful eyes. He knew that this group of people would do everything they could and would do whatever they wanted. Gong Kai and the others might not be able to resist their despicable means. At this time, even if Guan Zhao did not fall into their hands, the situation was in a critical situation.

Who are you? What is your purpose?

Seeing that he finally spoke, the young woman knew that he had hit him with a clue, she smiled and said: Mr. Mou is indeed a deep love between husband and wife, she is such a manly man. I really envy your wife, such a caring little official...

Her voice was so soft that it was about to penetrate into the bone marrow. As the autumn waves circulated, my eyes were even more like silk. I don’t believe that Mr. Mou didn’t know who I am? What should I do? Her hand gently stroked Mou Rong’s chest, and her little fingernails scratched his chest hair, from top to bottom, and then stayed on his belly button and rubbed slowly.

Even though Mou Rong had been through many battles and strong will, she was still shocked by her gently pulling her body, and she secretly complained that it was not good. Today seems to be bad, and she really met an opponent!

At this time, the bird-shaped wall clock hanging on the wall stuck out its tongue and rang. It was already six:30 in the evening

Mou Rong was suddenly shocked and saw the lights outside the window, and the huge neon sign emitted a dazzling light. He thought, where is this?

The young woman smiled sweetly, Mr. Mou, I tell you, we are now in the Tiandi Hotel, you are hungry, I heard your stomach roaring just now, hehe...

Mou Rong was shocked and thought, this group of people is so bold

You know, Tiandi Hotel is only a hundred meters away from the Municipal Public Security Bureau and is also a designated hotel in the Public Security Bureau. They lock themselves up here, which clearly does not take the Public Security Bureau into consideration.

The most dangerous place is the safest place! Mr. Mou, what do you think? The young woman held a cup of coffee in her hand and took a sip with a calm expression.

Mou Rong took a long breath and thought to himself, this woman is so powerful that she can see through people's thoughts. She answered all her thoughts one by one.

Smelling the faint and delicate aroma of coffee, he felt a little hungry and hadn't eaten for nearly a day!

At this moment, the lotus chandelier flowed down the magnificent light from the ceiling, shining on the young woman, and even casting her a beautiful coat.

What kind of woman is this?

At this time, she held the little finger of the coffee cup and raised it up. It is no exaggeration to use the green onion fingers to describe it. Although she was dressed lightly, it also made people feel that she was full of jewels. This graceful and gorgeousness was innate and could not be trained at all.

The young woman put down her cup and stood up. Her slim figure was even more beautiful, like the wind swaying willows

Mr. Mou, you don’t know me, but I have known you for a long time. As soon as you entered Jiangcheng, I have focused on you.

She squatted slowly in front of Mou Rong. He was still full of enthusiasm while lying on the sofa. He sighed deeply. At first, I thought you were just a strong man and a hard-working wine bag. I didn't expect that you could dig out Yao Jia. It was amazing... You know, an old spy like her... Alas, this is actually my final ending, it's just a matter of time.

She was originally elegant and calm, but suddenly she spoke in a slouching tone. She seemed to think of the end of the spy and was moved.

Mou Rong knew that this woman was a strong enemy. When she saw her suddenly, she was relieved, but she had no intention of slacking off. She didn't care about her. Her eyes were just a mahogany statue of Maitreya Buddha on the table.

The young woman stopped talking and remained silent for a long time

Mr. Mou is both civil and military, and the little girl is trying to play a song. What do you think of? She is suddenly sad and pretentious. The rapid change of emotions is quite beyond Mou Rong's expectations.

The young woman ignored his unquestionable expression and took the pipa from the wall, sat on a small stool, accidentally plucked the pipa, and suddenly a clear sound was drawn, exquisite and pleasant

Mou Rong had already seen the pipa on the wall. At first, he thought it was a decoration, but he didn't expect that this young woman was really a master, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.

What are you singing? Well, please listen to this song by Mr. Mou. The young woman talked to herself, tuned the tuning on the pipa, and started singing:

I think it was wonderful to not get along at the beginning, and I had no worries or annoyance. I was so anxious that I was so confused that I was so confused that I missed my family. I never came away and I was tortured because of my love, but I never won you say anything good.

She sang it in the tune of hanging branches, with a little sadness and a little sadness in the melodious mood, and the gentle and gentle voice of the throat, Mou Rong's originally frowning brow unconsciously stretched out, thinking, this woman is also a passionate person, maybe her heart has been severely damaged.

The song ended abruptly, and the young woman was already in tears, and her face was filled with mist.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became solemn

But the young woman smiled and made Mr. Mou laugh

Her tears came suddenly, just like pear blossoms carrying rain that made people feel pity. Mou Rong was so sad and happy when she saw her, it was really unpredictable. She was feeling moved in her heart, but she didn't expect that the young woman would do even more amazing things.

I saw the young woman put the pipa on the table, then faced Mou Rong, slowly took off the pullover she wore on the outermost side, revealing the big red lake embroidered bra, then took off her waist and the plump and beautiful thighs were pierced with two colorful peonies.

Mou Rong hurriedly closed his eyes, not to be rude. He had never seen any situation, but the strange behavior of this young woman today was unexpected, and he really had to be careful.

However, although he closed his eyes, his heart was still filled with the clear voice of the young woman's sorrow and the peerless light.

Those who know me say I am worried, and those who don’t know me say I want what I want! The love affairs in this world are ultimately unpredictable... Mr. Mou, there is wine today and you are drunk now, don’t let the golden cup face the moon empty. The young woman squatted down slowly, her jade hand gently brushed, and it was already pressed on Mou Rong’s lower body. The bulging vagina could not hide the aroused lust of Mou Rong. Although she intended to kill her, she was just helpless.

Mou Rong sighed, not daring to face his energetic penis, and showed off his face in front of the young woman.

Suddenly, a warm feeling tightly wrapped Mou Rong's high-spirited penis. The stem was hard and straight, twenty centimeters, and it was pressed deep into the young woman's throat.

The young woman choked up and put the python head into her throat. Her beautiful eyes looked at her. Seeing Mou Rong's face turned red and her breathing was rapid, she couldn't help but show a proud look.

You know, this oral sex skill depends on the deep throat exercises you take. When your throat is swallowing, it seems that there is infinite gravity to absorb the glans and the urethra. No matter how you reborn Liu Xiahui, you still have to turn the waves of the sea.

When Mu Rong and Guan Zhao were in love, although they had oral sex, they would stop having sex. After all, Guan Zhao had never practiced such a flute and magical skill. At most, he just sucked and licked his penis. Even so, it would be enough to make him dying of an ecstasy.

Today, he encountered this young woman's sucking skills. It was the first time in his life that he had experienced the magic of oral sex.

The young woman was not in a hurry. She took turns to scrape and slowly on Mou Rong's two testicles, tight and loose, and sometimes quickly. From time to time, she pulled his pubic hair lightly and several times. This combination of skills was indeed extraordinary.

Mou Rong's face was covered with light sweat as thin as morning reveals. His high nose bridge gradually enlarged, his throat became thicker, and his thick hands suddenly pressed on the young woman's head. However, his hands were weak, and the force that he originally wanted to attack seemed to have turned into stroking.

His chest seemed to be choked by some huge hard object, and he wanted to vomit but couldn't. There was an indescribable feeling coming like a storm. This feeling was so comfortable and refreshing, penetrated from his chest in waves, and then walked forward...

Mou Rong's eyes, which were originally like an eagle, lost their sharp light, gradually became soft and tender, and his heart slowly opened, because at this time he had already regarded the young woman as his beloved wife, the gentle and lovely Guan Zhao!

He moaned, releasing his energy and passion without any concealment, allowing the turbidity in his dantian to vent all his energy and passion.

The young woman was caught off guard and was almost choked by the sudden thunder of Mou Rong. Fortunately, she was well-trained and still calmly swallowed all the sticky semen.

The young woman spit out the still hard penis, exclaimed softly, her left hand shaking frequently, and she still clings to its stem

A light hooked finger with his right hand, and his underwear fell out in an uproar, revealing his vagina, which was as white as white as snow. A drop of cherry red in the middle embellished on a long slit, with a gorgeous and boundless end.

At this moment, Mou Rong was half lying on the sofa, still immersed in his memories of the past, but he knew in his heart that he was no longer the Mu Rong of the past

He could clearly feel that a thick and warm fragrance was deeply embedded in his strength

With a pop, the young woman's cry was mixed with the soft cry of a young woman, and the whole room was filled with sounds.

Mou Rong's heart was trembling, like a pine needle in the wind, leaving the mother's body and falling into mud in the cold wind

Since the huge penis is already hot, do you need to wear that black paint mask again?

Desire burned like a burn, and suddenly opened up the cold pine forest. The dead, alive, sacrifice and indifference made him pound.

The young woman's figure was moving, like the smoke from the countryside, floating in red, romance, wisps of faint fragrance spread from her cheeks, permeating this joy

She was intoxicated by this sex with her heart... Mou Rong's penis was full of enthusiasm and almost broke through the delicate clam meat inside her vagina. This feeling was difficult to describe. It seemed extremely crisp, extremely thin, but full of the power of primitive and ostentatiousness.

The semen in the vagina turned into pure milky white cream, and was poured into Mou Rong's clear and clear genitals in a thin layer. The orange and yellow are as orange as honey, and the color is incisive gold

If you look closely, you can see that the young woman's breasts are not big, delicate and delicate. Combined with her delicate and delicate figure, it is like a perfect match for the Creator.

Deep in love, the young woman rubbed her breasts, as if in this kind of self-intoxication, she could feel the joy and pleasure of love carefully

She could deeply feel that Mou Rong under her was cooperating with her uneasy rhythm. The hissing sound when the genitals and genitals intersected was just a prelude, and the long process of conquest!

In the ears, the young woman's moan was floating like a thin frost, as if she was wet with the morning mist, and the coldness of winter, it was heavily pressed on Mou Rong's heart.

Mou Rong's face showed a sense of pain

He was struggling inside, this cruel teasing of fate!

When the young woman's warmth was stacked on his hard objects, he first heard the sound of gold foil tearing between his chest. In the dryness, it was sharp and crisp, and like straw in the cold wind. As the wind and the sunlight faded, they fell one after another.

The young woman's pink buttocks appear in a nearly perfect cool tone between lifting and raising. The long and thin slits are like a spring, changing violently, making you feel that you are in the vast ocean.

The mountains and waves surging to the coastline of life

She was jogging like a small boat drifting on the uneven sea surface, the room was full of lust, shaking and shaking in the clear roar of the sea spirit.

Suddenly, Mou Rong let out a sad cry

This dark night is filled with wind and rain, and the stars and moon are lit. There is a blazing fire in his body, burning under this deep sky.

In a trance, Mou Rong broke his heart!

The pain of molting is like the nirvana of the phoenix!

If it is a war horse, it is tragic only if it dies on the battlefield!

The hero's wind comes to an abrupt end at this moment

As a soldier, Mou Rong realized at this moment that the brave blood flowing in the vessels would be burning with his comrades in the grasslands and valleys that he could not fight with his comrades... A part of his body broke with a rattle, and a pair of ruthless scissors cut the gap in his soul inch by inch.

Temptation is a cold knife that is straightforwardly passing through Mou Rong's chest

Suddenly, he smelled the strong and fragrant smell like wild lilac flowers and wine lees. This was his special fishy smell. He laughed wildly and spit out a mouthful of strong and sticky blood...