Chapter 27: The phoenix is in trouble

Room 2013 is the most advanced suite in the Pallazza hotel. The sofas and rocking chairs are covered with expensive red leather. The paintings on the walls are authentic. The lighting is brass and the exquisite pine furniture is crystal clear. What makes Salami proud is that the floor is covered with Middle Eastern carpets, although all these decorations are arranged according to the traditions of Americans.

Allah Salami murmured, "Sit down, you guys," This is a strong middle-aged man with thick black hair combed straight through his ears, and each of his thick beards was just right.

Like the others in the same room, he also wears a suit, but his outfit looks more compatible with his temperament and figure.

Do you know the purpose of coming to the United States? My brother

Know

No, you don't know. Salami blew the ash in his hand onto the carpet and smiled gloomy, especially you, brother Abdukadel

Abdukadr showed a look of fear on his face. He took a step, but this step was very difficult. I swear to Allah that I will never ruin our sacred cause because of my actions.

Salami stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lips, and then flicked a piece of ashes. Your personal grudges must not be mixed into our great cause. Do you understand... Who are we fighting for? We are fighting for our suffering people, fighting for the dunes, ponds, and farmland in the Middle East. Only revolution and fighting, and only giving life can we get what should belong to us. There is no other choice, no other way out. Do you understand, my brothers? This is the will of Satan, the command of Allah.

Everyone in the room stood up, with a solemn expression, and was chanting the "Koran" in their mouths

Salami shook his hand, from today on, do you understand? Brothers Abdukadell, I will accompany you to find that person tomorrow and apologize to him. The people in the room showed an incredible look on their faces. This is not a style that Salami never admits defeat.

You just saw it. When you returned to the hotel, someone followed us to know who the casino we just went to? It was the business of the Leonardo family, which is the most powerful mafia family on the west coast of the United States. We have big things to do, and we can't be hurt by the people. There is a saying in China in the East that strong dragons do not suppress local snakes. This is the reason. Salami paused for a moment, vomited a sip of smoke, and slowly swept his subordinates in front of him.

To this day, they are the best elites in the base, each with their own strengths. What is rare is that they are loyal to the cause of Allah. In no time, they will use their lives to complete the task assigned to them by Allah. This task is great and sacred and will be famous in history.

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Wen Yusi embeds Whini Houston's CD into the speaker, and Bdyguard's theme song leaks out. He has watched this movie, and he watched it together with the same Fu Zaiyin.

After watching it, they had sex passionately by the stove, and they were lingering until dawn

Now she can only be seen in her sleep. She sat in front of the piano and closed her eyes slightly. Her closed red lips outlined delicate and beautiful lines, and her expression was so peaceful and peaceful.

How could you do this? Is it because you are short of money? Wen Yusi looked at her again, her delicate and perfect face. Although she is almost middle-aged, the wings of time seem to tactfully slide past her wings, and she dare not corrode this angel-like face.

Her name is Aisha, and it was Nicholas who called him to accompany him

He is different from Zedo. He prefers mature and charming women, so when he sees her, he clicks her and realizes that she is Indian

I need money, and I owe a lot of debts outside. Athea is a little shy. She just experienced a sex scene, but the aftertaste has not yet dissipated. A hot stream in her vagina is rushing. She closed her eyes and gasped, and enjoyed the joy brought by the withdrawal. She really couldn't imagine that this gentle man had such powerful energy, and was about to suck her bones and marrow.

Oh, are you a Vaishya? Wen Yus knew that there were castes in India, and thought that this woman might be a commoner. After all, she thought of gold hunting in the United States, and eventually became a tragedy.

There are many situations, including many Chinese women

Ah... No, I am a Brahmin, I have a husband, a software engineer, he... He lost gambling... In his heart, Aisha couldn't help but sigh. She looked very beautiful when she cried softly, especially when she was naked, her tender breasts leaned against her delicate knees.

Wen Yusi reached out and pinched it gently, put his lips on her cheeks, sucking her tears

The comfortable, beautiful and elegant Western-style bedroom, the soft long-haired carpet under his feet, the helpless beautiful woman crying in front of him all triggered his inexplicable desire. In this foreign country, the exaggeration of the unrelenting man and the resentful woman has become the bloodiest stimulation. He eagerly played with the plump body of the woman under him and the little nipples that still look like a girl. While teasing her freely, he said in a slightly hoarse voice: Please, fuck you!

A faint blush of shame surged onto the woman's cheeks. She bit her lips and exhaled a warm breath from her high nostrils. You are so bad, you don't look like a Chinese at all.

Oh, how do you know that I am Chinese, and why don’t I look like Chinese now? Wen Yusi’s usual cringe smile, pressed Aisha down at the end of the bed, facing a large mirror hanging high, looking clearly at the figure in the mirror, his lower body erected a huge erect

Your temperament is unique to Chinese men. Japanese people cannot be so luxurious and elegant, but your direct and boldness in bed is something that Chinese people don’t have... Aisha has experienced many eloquences and knowledge of countless people. She has seen and heard of Tsinghua’s temperament, and she is extraordinary. She is quite a bit distorted by this person’s heart.

She could always see the lonely back in his eyes, like a lonely traveler who was always under the snowstorm.

Wen Yusi smiled faintly and stroked her vagina, tender and soft, like a petal of bay flesh that was newly peeled from a dafu orange in the orange orchard in late autumn. It held the milky white tendons, and three or two drops of amber juice that oozed out flashed a clear eyelight under the dim light.

Aisha began to hum slightly, and tears gradually emerged in her eyes. She closed her eyes tightly in confusion, and tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes. This kind of woman's gentleness and sorrow in accepting her fate had a different expression, gently knocking on his eyes like water, revealing sorrow, revealing reluctance, revealing a bit of indescribable sadness...

In Aisha's slightly sad moaning, Wen Yusi tightly pinched the bud that was about to bloom with his index finger and middle finger, floating between the water plants, delicate and evenly. This is a plain of rain, and he is like a lonely goose, dreaming of living in this bay water town, marina country

Aisha obviously felt his floating and hugged him tighter. Come in quickly, I'm so itchy...

She opened her double strands as much as possible, and there were misty smoke and rippling clear waves. Wen Yusi stood up and threw the giant weapon into the abyss of the sea and sky. He watched the woman moan with satisfaction under him, and then swung violently in a strange excitement.

Ah... even harder, oh my god... it's really deadly... The excited woman began to eagerly and devote herself, and spit out a series of words. This was unimaginable in normal times. She fiercely wrapped her feet around his waist, raised her hips to greet his brave genitals, like a magical long boat sailing in the vast ocean, the dense emerald rain that penetrated the vagina and the giant objects collided and knocked into wonderful music

Hearing this, he knew the double doors and doors in her vagina, and although the penis passing through it was invincible, it was difficult to pass the mountain and the muddy road was muddy and rugged. He bent down slightly, holding her shoulders, her lips gently held her sharp earlobes, and was sizzling heat beside him, while his waist was strong and upright, and he moved forward bravely, just making her scream and speechless

Aisha's vagina was swelling upside down, and the torrents burst out, and the vaginal walls were tight and loose, swallowing and spitting his penis, and Wen Yusi also clearly felt its violent twitching and wriggling, wrapping his strength

He suddenly pushed in, trying to resist the gushing of the heat flow. He could clearly feel that it was pressing against the deepest part of the flower center. The wall was stuttering, kissing its urethra, and the skewers burned directly on its strong stem body.

Aisha touched his scrotum and rubbed it. She could sensitively capture his climax. Sure enough, two eggs shook a few times in her palms, and heavy rain fell in her vagina.

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Mou Rong parked his car at the police guesthouse

As soon as I entered the room, Mou Rong hugged Guan Zhao excitedly. Zhao, I received a notice and asked me to go back to Beijing. Let's go back to Beijing soon tomorrow and rest here tonight.

Mou Rong gently kissed his graceful and graceful wife, and endless apology surged in his heart. Zhao, when I go back this time, I don’t have to come to Jiangcheng anymore, I won’t leave you in the future

Guan Zhao looked at him in surprise, right? What's going on? What about Gong Kai?

He also went back, just to wait for his injury to get better. I have been hiding you before, but today I will tell you completely that my superiors have agreed to tell my wife my true identity. Mou Rong was radiant and reached out to tidy up his beloved wife's hair with a smile.

Really? For many years, I have been burying my doubts in my heart. What kind of work are you doing? Guan Zhao focused on Mou Rong's excited face with joy and confusion.

Let’s talk about my new job first. I’m going to work at the Ministry of National Defense. Now, guess what I’m doing? My beloved wife in front of me was wearing a milky white nightgown. She was too wide but could not cover up her graceful figure. Looking at her under the lamp, her breasts were so high that she could clearly see the two delicate nipples on her chest. Mou Rong couldn’t help but put on a tent on her lower body.

I don't want to guess, you tell them...

Her delicate voice and the faint pink fragrance remaining on her body after the bath were filled with breathing, a hint of excitement ignited the boiling heat in Mou Rong's heart. This enthusiasm can only produce a kind of care and possessiveness at this time and here.

So shining, I'll tell you now... He lowered his head and held her pink red lips, with a fragrant smell of cream everywhere, and a wild drunkenness that made people drunk without drinking

Guan Zhao said, pushing him away, you haven't told him yet, seeing that he ignores you... She smiled cleverly, wanted to greet but refused, and she had a lot of charm in an instant

Mou Rong stroked her delicate and fair cheeks with her hands, and could vaguely smell the scent of her nose, which became a mass, teasing his originally strong nerves.

So Zhaozhao, I want to tell you this in bed, and say slowly, Zhaozhao, my husband wants you...

Gentleness is not exclusive to women. As she whispered, Guan Zhao's heartstrings trembled, and she suddenly felt lazy and weak. Mou Rong in her eyes was full of frivolous smiles. She closed her eyes slightly, imagining his strength and strength, her whole body penetrated like an electric shock, her red lips were not opened, and Mou Rong's passion was already moving straight in, stirring her sandalwood.

At this moment, his mind was full of mature and coquettish white under her nightgown. His body was so beautiful that it made people lose their souls. How many times did he want to die of ecstasy?

Mou Rong lifted her milky white nightgown, and gently put her fingers into the plump and grass. Yin wet and thick. He pressed her most sensitive force, which was the flower stem that shook in the wind.

Guan Zhao moaned, delicate and greasy, with a delicate and lazy voice, a hint of crying, the trembling wind in the cold winter

Mou Rong couldn't bear it anymore. He bent down and held his clitoris, like a chewed braised egg in his mouth. The vagina was so bright that it was tender and plump, and it was gentle and soft like a newly peeled eggshell, sleekly with waves.

Zhao Zhao will give you, just play whatever you want, okay, good husband... Guan Zhao could feel his fingers have pushed away her closed petals, and the most powerful middle finger was swimming between her female wall. This is the pioneer of the battle, breaking through the thorns, opening up mountains and wading in water, and his wriggling is showing that it is because she looks for the slim, and she trembles shyly

After a while, the dripping water of vagina slowly oozed out of Guan Zhao's vagina. The thick and milky white color was the color of milk, which immediately wet Mou Rong's nose wings.

She could not control her strong desires and she couldn't help but sway along his middle finger. The insertion, buckle, tweak, hook and other actions of the middle finger could strongly stimulate her erect sexual desire. She shouted out gently, and the vaginal fluid was pouring in the interweaving of the middle finger, splashing between his palms and the velvet carpet under him.

Mou Rong touched her hot body and felt her pleasure and warmth. He breathed wildly the fishy smell floating in the air and the smell of her sweat. He slowly stood up, which aroused Guan Zhao's dissatisfaction cry.

Mou Rong smiled, and he smiled lewdly. He slowly untied his pants. His strength was trembling, as hard as granite, and his glans was as strong as a python, which made people frightened.

Guan Zhao shook his lower body in an instant, good husband, come in quickly, sister wants to eat...

Her eyes drifted to the thrilling python head, and her lustful thoughts were full of pleasure after being incorporated into the vagina.

Mou Rong laughed and saw that her cheeks were as bright as clouds and her feelings were sluggish, so she slowly squatted down and lay on her warm and smooth body, playing with her tall and thick vagina. Is it fun? My husband will give you stronger later.

Ah, no, my husband is so bad, torture... I'm going to die... I'm not here anymore... Guan Zhao twisted his graceful body, and his exquisite curves are all visible. Give it to me quickly, my sister is going to die... Well, my husband bullies people...

Mou Rong smiled proudly, and saw her cheeks flushed, her eyes circling with hazy fog-like water light, her lips were red and pink, like bright and new-listed strawberries, he knew it was time.

He knelt slowly, spread her legs and raised them on his shoulders, and the head of the python stared fiercely at the pink girl, there was a warm and wet hole, and the clitoris was like a flower, tremblingly greeting its cruelty

Finally, the python head could not resist the temptation. It forced itself to spread the two half-covered pieces of flesh, and threw them into the warm, soft and smooth pile of meat, accepting the wriggling and sucking of the meat inside the flesh cavity.

Guan Zhao exclaimed, because its strength penetrated into the deepest part of the flower center, and had already crushed the jealousy of the vagina. Its unrestrainedness and arrogance shattered its loneliness and loneliness.

She grabbed his hair tightly, while whispering the unspoken tune, almost like the French song "Chanson"

As the flesh and flesh collided, the air boiled with an extraordinary heat. Guan Zhao's heart slowly sank, and Mou Rong's strong breathing and shouting echoed in his ears. Her cool skin emitted the fragrance of lilies in the sound of collisions, and her chest also spasms. At this moment, she was seductive and charming.

Mou Rong once again increased his speed of passing through. His attack was only a little bit and the rest quickly achieved the effect. Guan Zhaolang screamed, Ah, husband, I'm going to lose it... I'm going to lose it... Don't... Ah... The uterus seemed to be hurt under his fierce penetration. Soon a spring tide bloomed, and the rapids rushed out.

Mou Rong could clearly feel the changes in her vagina. He lowered his head and looked at the moving scene. The two pieces of flesh were brought in and out by his yang instrument, mixed with a stream of lust. The contraction of her chant was like trying to break his yang instrument. He felt extremely happy for a moment.

But he has always been firm in his will and does not indulge in this stimulus. He wants to complete the task he has to undertake. He has tried his best again, one after another, vigorously damaging the fat and tender female household.

Guan Zhao's mind was already in a vacuum state. She murmured, and a hot stream rushed out from the vagina. Just as this move was hit by the flesh, she ejaculated again...