Ximen Qing went to the mahjong hall for several consecutive days, but she could not see Pan Jinlian's shadow, Wang Po winked and pulled aside to tell him quietly: Miss Pan sent a message, saying that her husband had noticed it, and wanted to avoid the wind these days, but he just came, and asked me to say hello to the great official Ximen! Ximen Qing said: It's rare that Miss Pan has a kind heart, and I really miss her to death. Wang Po said: It's so slick, I don't see you even if I miss her to death. Ximen Qing shook his head, stopped talking, and looked at the direction of Pan Jinlian's house for a while.
When Wang Po saw him, he felt very strange: Ximen Qing plays with girls on weekdays, but he doesn't feel anything. Since he met Pan Jinlian, he seems to have become a kind of infatuated person. He often dazed there alone. Wang Po was thinking, Ximen Qing called her and whispered: Director Wang, please help call Miss Pan out again, I have something to say to her
Wang Po waved his hands repeatedly, his head shaking like a peddler's drum: No, no, Wu Dalang closed the stall early every day and kept Miss Pan tightly. If anyone looked at Miss Pan more, the two eyes of the King of Cooking Bread were as big as cowbells, and I wanted to be beaten. I didn't want to be this evil person. When Ximen Qing heard this, he took out his wallet again, counted out a few bills and stuffed them into Wang Po's hand: Director Wang was doing it, if it was convenient, he would call her over and then call me a pager. Wang Po held the bill in his hand and nodded to say yes
But a few days later, Ximen Qing made a big incident that caused a sensation in Qinghe City: He drove without a license and ran away on the street. The person who ran away was no other person. It was Wu Dalang, the husband of Miss Pan Jinlian whom Ximen Qing was passionate about, who was known as the King of Cooking Bread! After the incident, the revolutionary masses in Qinghe City talked a lot. Some said that Ximen Qing was intentional and killed people deliberately and should be severely punished; some said that it was unintentional. Ximen Qing was not good at driving skills and liked to be a master, which led to this vicious incident. As for the person he hit and killed was Wu Dalang, it was purely a coincidence.
Although Wu Qianhu gritted his teeth with hatred for Ximen Qing, the villain was his son-in-law after all. At this critical moment, there was no reason why Wu Qianhu found the Public Security Bureau and other relevant units. With his old face, he pleaded with love. It was quite effective. Ximen Qing was detained for one day and was fined 5,000 yuan, and was responsible for the entire burial cost of the deceased Wu Dalang.
It was June and the weather was hot. The dead body had to be buried as soon as possible. Pan Jinlian asked Wang Po to send a message to Ximen Qing: Immediately send the burial fee, otherwise she would storm the deceased on the street and ask neighbors to comment on Ximen Qing with 10,000 yuan on his waist, waved to stop a taxi, and rushed to Pan Jinlian's house.
When Pan Jinlian saw Ximen Qing entering the door, she twisted her head and looked at something else. She looked like Fu didn't want to pay attention to it. Ximen Qing's face was filled with smiles. She went up to talk to her. Pan Jinlian snorted in her nostrils: Humph, I didn't expect you to be so cruel! Ximen Qing's hand was about to pull Pan Jinlian's dress. When she heard her say this, her hand stopped in the air and walked a few steps in the room, explaining: Miss Pan misunderstood, is my Ximen Qing such a cruel person? That day I was driving across Lion Street, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the street. I quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late...
Pan Jinlian sneered: According to what you say, my husband hit Luo in your car by himself? Ximen Qing said: Yes, yes, it can be said that he hit my car by himself. Pan Jinlian walked up and slapped Ximen Qing in the face with a snap: There is no such thing as bastard logic as you in the world, you have killed someone, and even insisted that he hit him in your car
Ximen Qing touched the slap face, but was not angry, and still smiled and said to Pan Jinlian: A Lian, I know you feel very uncomfortable. If someone dies, who doesn’t feel uncomfortable? It’s all my fault that I shouldn’t show off my power and drive around. But if you listen to what I say in my heart, I definitely didn’t mean it. Think about it, human life is a matter of all. Who dares to test the law with your body? Even if I love you no matter how hard I dare to murder your husband! Pan Jinlian said disbelief: You are not intentional, why is the matter so coincidental? It’s not someone else who kills him, it happens to be him! Ximen Qing said:Yes, I am also thinking about this, why is it so coincidental? Could it be that God will not do it? A Lian, listen to me, now that people are dead, it is one thing to hold them accountable, and it is another thing to find a way to bury them quickly. I bring 10,000 yuan here, you can spend it first, if it is not enough, I will send it here. Ximen Qing said, taking out the money he brought with him from his waist and handing it to Pan Jinlian's hand
Pan Jinlian took 10,000 yuan, and the color on her face was not as ugly as before. She stared at the sky outside the window for a while, and said with a resentful look: I don’t blame you, nor do I blame anyone else, I just blame myself for my miserable life. As she said that, her eyes turned red, and a few tears came out of the corners of her eyes, Ximen Qing took out a sanitary napkin from her briefcase, handed it to Pan Jinlian to wipe her tears, and said: Don’t be too sad, I have ruined my body, I feel heartbroken
Pan Jinlian spat and said, "Will you feel heartbroken? Bah, please coax other girls to go." Ximen Qing said, "I'm telling the truth 100%, otherwise I'd use a knife to cut off my chest and take out my heart to see if it's red or black." Pan Jinlian said, "You've cut off me, let's take a look."
Ximen Qing said: If you really want to see, I will actually go to the sniper. Pan Jinlian said: I really want to see. Ximen Qing looked around, and he looked like he was looking for a knife. Pan Jinlian burst into laughter: He pretended to be quite like, you acted in front of me
Seeing Pan Jinlian smile, Ximen Qing walked around her and hugged Pan Jinlian in the waist. In the blink of an eye, she changed her face and said: Miss Pan, you really miss me. Seeing that Ximen Qing is so slutty, Pan Jinlian panicked, she struggled and said: Don't do this, don't... Ximen Qing didn't let go, and attached it to her ear and said: Miss Pan, don't worry, I have Ximen Qing, everything will be supported by the sky. In the future, if I have Ximen Qing, you will be your Miss Pan. Ximen Qing said, and his hands stretched out to the pomegranate skirt.
Pan Jinlian looked out the window in a panic, then around, and said anxiously: No, it's not possible here, not today, my husband just had that incident, otherwise how could I be worthy of him? Ximen Qing didn't say anything, and continued to be busy with work in his hands. Soon, Pan Jinlian's pomegranate skirt was pulled off by him. He hugged Pan Jinlian, whose face was red, walked to the sofa next to him and put it down gently. You are so bold. Pan Jinlian won't let him take off his briefs and let me take it off, and go in and come out immediately.Ximen Qing insisted on taking off Pan Jinlian for a while, and half-pushed, let Ximen Qing take off her panties. Ximen Qing quickly took off her pants, spread her legs, straightened her penis and inserted it in, and quickly thrust. Pan Jinlian's vagina was very narrow and had a lot of vaginal fluid. Every time it was thrusting, it brought strong stimulation to Ximen Qing's penis. In addition, it was a special time, and she was nervous and stimulating. She fucked more than a hundred times. The glans felt sore and numb, and the semen was sprayed out, panting, and she got up quickly. After staying for too long, she was caught by someone. What happened? Pan Jinlian pushed Ximen Qing who was pressing on her body. It was fucked underneath, and her breasts had not been touched yet. Ximen Qing began to unbutton Pan Jinlian's shirt buttons. I owe you. Pan Jinlian quickly unbuttoned her shirt and bra, and her tall and straight breasts were exposed. So big and beautiful.Ximen Qing exclaimed, and his hands immediately touched it. Okay, Pan Jinlian pushed Ximen Qing away hard, stood up and put on her clothes while wearing it, saying: It's not my cruelty, it's too dangerous, I'll find opportunities to make you have a good time in the future. OK, I know, thank you. Ximen Qing kissed Pan Jinlian and put on her clothes for a while, and resolved the grudges in Pan Jinlian's heart. She looked at the burly man on her body, and thought to herself: All her future time will be placed on him.
When Wang Po saw him, he felt very strange: Ximen Qing plays with girls on weekdays, but he doesn't feel anything. Since he met Pan Jinlian, he seems to have become a kind of infatuated person. He often dazed there alone. Wang Po was thinking, Ximen Qing called her and whispered: Director Wang, please help call Miss Pan out again, I have something to say to her
Wang Po waved his hands repeatedly, his head shaking like a peddler's drum: No, no, Wu Dalang closed the stall early every day and kept Miss Pan tightly. If anyone looked at Miss Pan more, the two eyes of the King of Cooking Bread were as big as cowbells, and I wanted to be beaten. I didn't want to be this evil person. When Ximen Qing heard this, he took out his wallet again, counted out a few bills and stuffed them into Wang Po's hand: Director Wang was doing it, if it was convenient, he would call her over and then call me a pager. Wang Po held the bill in his hand and nodded to say yes
But a few days later, Ximen Qing made a big incident that caused a sensation in Qinghe City: He drove without a license and ran away on the street. The person who ran away was no other person. It was Wu Dalang, the husband of Miss Pan Jinlian whom Ximen Qing was passionate about, who was known as the King of Cooking Bread! After the incident, the revolutionary masses in Qinghe City talked a lot. Some said that Ximen Qing was intentional and killed people deliberately and should be severely punished; some said that it was unintentional. Ximen Qing was not good at driving skills and liked to be a master, which led to this vicious incident. As for the person he hit and killed was Wu Dalang, it was purely a coincidence.
Although Wu Qianhu gritted his teeth with hatred for Ximen Qing, the villain was his son-in-law after all. At this critical moment, there was no reason why Wu Qianhu found the Public Security Bureau and other relevant units. With his old face, he pleaded with love. It was quite effective. Ximen Qing was detained for one day and was fined 5,000 yuan, and was responsible for the entire burial cost of the deceased Wu Dalang.
It was June and the weather was hot. The dead body had to be buried as soon as possible. Pan Jinlian asked Wang Po to send a message to Ximen Qing: Immediately send the burial fee, otherwise she would storm the deceased on the street and ask neighbors to comment on Ximen Qing with 10,000 yuan on his waist, waved to stop a taxi, and rushed to Pan Jinlian's house.
When Pan Jinlian saw Ximen Qing entering the door, she twisted her head and looked at something else. She looked like Fu didn't want to pay attention to it. Ximen Qing's face was filled with smiles. She went up to talk to her. Pan Jinlian snorted in her nostrils: Humph, I didn't expect you to be so cruel! Ximen Qing's hand was about to pull Pan Jinlian's dress. When she heard her say this, her hand stopped in the air and walked a few steps in the room, explaining: Miss Pan misunderstood, is my Ximen Qing such a cruel person? That day I was driving across Lion Street, and a figure suddenly jumped out of the street. I quickly stepped on the brakes, but it was too late...
Pan Jinlian sneered: According to what you say, my husband hit Luo in your car by himself? Ximen Qing said: Yes, yes, it can be said that he hit my car by himself. Pan Jinlian walked up and slapped Ximen Qing in the face with a snap: There is no such thing as bastard logic as you in the world, you have killed someone, and even insisted that he hit him in your car
Ximen Qing touched the slap face, but was not angry, and still smiled and said to Pan Jinlian: A Lian, I know you feel very uncomfortable. If someone dies, who doesn’t feel uncomfortable? It’s all my fault that I shouldn’t show off my power and drive around. But if you listen to what I say in my heart, I definitely didn’t mean it. Think about it, human life is a matter of all. Who dares to test the law with your body? Even if I love you no matter how hard I dare to murder your husband! Pan Jinlian said disbelief: You are not intentional, why is the matter so coincidental? It’s not someone else who kills him, it happens to be him! Ximen Qing said:Yes, I am also thinking about this, why is it so coincidental? Could it be that God will not do it? A Lian, listen to me, now that people are dead, it is one thing to hold them accountable, and it is another thing to find a way to bury them quickly. I bring 10,000 yuan here, you can spend it first, if it is not enough, I will send it here. Ximen Qing said, taking out the money he brought with him from his waist and handing it to Pan Jinlian's hand
Pan Jinlian took 10,000 yuan, and the color on her face was not as ugly as before. She stared at the sky outside the window for a while, and said with a resentful look: I don’t blame you, nor do I blame anyone else, I just blame myself for my miserable life. As she said that, her eyes turned red, and a few tears came out of the corners of her eyes, Ximen Qing took out a sanitary napkin from her briefcase, handed it to Pan Jinlian to wipe her tears, and said: Don’t be too sad, I have ruined my body, I feel heartbroken
Pan Jinlian spat and said, "Will you feel heartbroken? Bah, please coax other girls to go." Ximen Qing said, "I'm telling the truth 100%, otherwise I'd use a knife to cut off my chest and take out my heart to see if it's red or black." Pan Jinlian said, "You've cut off me, let's take a look."
Ximen Qing said: If you really want to see, I will actually go to the sniper. Pan Jinlian said: I really want to see. Ximen Qing looked around, and he looked like he was looking for a knife. Pan Jinlian burst into laughter: He pretended to be quite like, you acted in front of me
Seeing Pan Jinlian smile, Ximen Qing walked around her and hugged Pan Jinlian in the waist. In the blink of an eye, she changed her face and said: Miss Pan, you really miss me. Seeing that Ximen Qing is so slutty, Pan Jinlian panicked, she struggled and said: Don't do this, don't... Ximen Qing didn't let go, and attached it to her ear and said: Miss Pan, don't worry, I have Ximen Qing, everything will be supported by the sky. In the future, if I have Ximen Qing, you will be your Miss Pan. Ximen Qing said, and his hands stretched out to the pomegranate skirt.
Pan Jinlian looked out the window in a panic, then around, and said anxiously: No, it's not possible here, not today, my husband just had that incident, otherwise how could I be worthy of him? Ximen Qing didn't say anything, and continued to be busy with work in his hands. Soon, Pan Jinlian's pomegranate skirt was pulled off by him. He hugged Pan Jinlian, whose face was red, walked to the sofa next to him and put it down gently. You are so bold. Pan Jinlian won't let him take off his briefs and let me take it off, and go in and come out immediately.Ximen Qing insisted on taking off Pan Jinlian for a while, and half-pushed, let Ximen Qing take off her panties. Ximen Qing quickly took off her pants, spread her legs, straightened her penis and inserted it in, and quickly thrust. Pan Jinlian's vagina was very narrow and had a lot of vaginal fluid. Every time it was thrusting, it brought strong stimulation to Ximen Qing's penis. In addition, it was a special time, and she was nervous and stimulating. She fucked more than a hundred times. The glans felt sore and numb, and the semen was sprayed out, panting, and she got up quickly. After staying for too long, she was caught by someone. What happened? Pan Jinlian pushed Ximen Qing who was pressing on her body. It was fucked underneath, and her breasts had not been touched yet. Ximen Qing began to unbutton Pan Jinlian's shirt buttons. I owe you. Pan Jinlian quickly unbuttoned her shirt and bra, and her tall and straight breasts were exposed. So big and beautiful.Ximen Qing exclaimed, and his hands immediately touched it. Okay, Pan Jinlian pushed Ximen Qing away hard, stood up and put on her clothes while wearing it, saying: It's not my cruelty, it's too dangerous, I'll find opportunities to make you have a good time in the future. OK, I know, thank you. Ximen Qing kissed Pan Jinlian and put on her clothes for a while, and resolved the grudges in Pan Jinlian's heart. She looked at the burly man on her body, and thought to herself: All her future time will be placed on him.
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