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Chapter 18: Soft

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Under her body was fucking with her fierce and fierce, and on her chest was playing with her hot and big hands, Taomi knelt on the marble table, and she burst into tears, shaking her throat and begging for mercy, wu...wuwu...Master Mo spared me...please... please...

The soft and trembling voice was a bit soft and silence, and the cock in the tender vagina was swollen.

Mo Tingshen pushed hard under his crotch a few times, breathing heavily, his voice was a bit violent, deliberately seducing me?Um?

He pinched his tender breasts with his big hands and turned the little girl one by one, resisting one of his tender legs and raping her tender pussy.

AhAhAhAh!AhAhAh!Woo... Ah, AhAh Taomi was fucked to death, and she was moaning with her tender neck. A pair of snow-greasy rabbits trembled quickly with their fierce raping. The man's eyes were red, and he was panting and slamming quickly. The intimidating eyes were tightly welded on a drunken face that was full of slutty appearance. His beautiful face was messy with his semen. His cheeks were flushed by his fucking, and his cheeks were red, and he was drunk.

A slut.

Mo Ting cursed deeply, and threw the little girl onto the shower room with one hand with her tender waist, pressed her body onto the ground, and stabbed her big dick into her tender pussy. Her voice was hoarse, dove me?Um?

He grabbed the black hair with one hand and pulled it up, forcing her to raise her face. Her black eyes were dark and terrifying. Is it useful for you to run?I'm just letting me become a bitch.

Taomi was pressed under her body and fucked to death. She was trembling like a sieve, and she was talking nonsense and panting. She was about to lose her soul and seven spirits. She was completely raped by her big cock and became a slutty bitch who could only moan.

The man's waist was thrust quickly and vigorously, and he seemed to be tireless like a human pile driver. His speed never slowed down for a moment. His tender body was so fierce that he was fucked through the crimson redness of being fucked through. He collapsed softly on the marble floor tiles and was fucked by the man.

The sound of water in the shower and the rapid slapping of flesh collide, mixed with the man's roar, and the girl's soft and slutty cries and cries.

The peach honey was soaked by the fine water sprayed by the shower, and the whole body was soaked with a greasy and tender flesh. Straws of wet hair stuck to the cheeks and neck, and the body collapsed to the ground softly and distorted, and the tender waist was fucked and spasmed.

Smack sex

The sound of raping and fucking is dense and rapid, loud and heavy.

Um...um...huh... The man groaned softly with extreme comfort, and his sperm opened and completely released it in the mud-like meat pot. The girl slimmed on the ground trembled a few times, and her cock buried deep in her pussy was once again full.

He pulled out his half-soft cock, and Mo Tingshen glanced at the unconscious little girl on the ground with a lazy look. He hooked his waist and wrapped her tender body on his body like a boneless one. It was soft, tender and soft, with a little lewd breath mixed with the sweet fragrance.

Mo Tingshen hugged the person back to the bed, pulled the quilt and put it on the person, put it on a bathrobe and left the suite.

I picked up the red wine bottle on the table, and it was empty, and I opened the new one, poured half a cup, and slapped it all over with my neck.

Longque, come and pick me up.Mo Tingshen held his cell phone in one hand and ordered his assistant to pick him up.

The special assistant appeared at the door of the president's private room in less than 20 minutes, holding a big bag in his hand, bowing slightly and handing it over, Mr. Mo.

Yuan Ze was Mo Tingshen's assistant for eight years. He had been here countless times. Without his instructions, he naturally knew that he would bring him a set of clothes.

Mo Tingshen's bathrobe was slightly open with his strong chest exposed, and he took the bag from his assistant's hand and went in to change his clothes.

The man casually buttoned the cufflinks on one hand, and when he went out, he remembered that he forgot about himself. He paused slightly. He had a meeting tomorrow morning and didn't have time to care about that little bitch.

Send a set of women's clothing.Mo Tingshen stepped into the elevator with his long legs and gave a casual command.

Yuan Ze respectfully agreed, took him into the car, and then told the driver a few more words before turning around and heading to the brand store on the side.

Special Assistant Yuan.

With a sweet female voice, the woman with a waist-retracted strapless mesh skirt, a small coat on her shoulders, elegantly put down the coffee cup in her hand and stood up in front of her body. Her delicate lip makeup did not destroy a single point.

Miss Tang.Yuan Ze nodded slightly.

Tang Xuanying glanced at the big paper bag in his hand and chuckled, her voice was friendly and sweet. Did she give me clothes?Thank you for your hard work again.Just give it to me directly.

Tang Xuanying smiled sweetly and tilted her head slightly, with her shallow eyebrows slightly bent, making people feel as sweet as honey soaked in just looking at it, and she feels very comfortable.

Yuan Ze did not doubt that he had him and handed the paper bag in his hand to Tang Xuanying. Mr. Mo had asked him to give women's clothing many times before, and they were all for this Miss Tang. He knew that Mr. Mo had neglected Miss Tang for a while. He looked like he was going to reconcile?

Miss Tang, then I'll leave first.

The woman nodded gently, with a suitable sweet smile on the corner of her lips. Please help Yuan Special Assistant.

The man's figure gradually faded away and disappeared from sight. There was no smile on the woman's delicate and sweet face.

Tang Xuanying's expression was unrecognizable, with coldness in her eyes. Mo Ting had been cold for almost a month. People in this kind of news circle had their own way to know. The business she was talking about was intercepted and could tell that it was not ruthless. Those little bitches now didn't take her seriously at all. A film and television resource was not torn off for half a month. It was just a big IP ancient doll heroine. She was too lazy to take a look at this book before.

She knew that without Mo Tingshen, she was nothing in the entertainment industry. Only by firmly grasping this man can she have a lot of top resources to choose from and trample those little bitches one by one.

But now she is powerless, and she can't even see Mo Tingshen's face. Even if she can act coquettishly, it will be useless.

Tang Xuanying knew that men often came here, so she came to the hall to block people without notice today.

She casually took out the skirt from the paper bag. Miumiu's heavy-industry beaded short dress was her always dressing style, but this dress was obviously not for her.

The woman squeezed her sunglasses in her hand and shook it a few times, then put it on her face casually, and her little face, which was already the size of a palm, was covered by half.

Tang Xuanying stepped on her little high heels and went to the front desk to ask for a pair of small scissors, and took the things into the women's bathroom.

When I came out again, I called a waiter directly.

Hello, ma’am, what can I do to serve you?

The woman handed the bag and her voice was sweet. Sorry, I have something to do at the moment. Can you please send it to the presidential private room on the top floor?

The waitress bowed slightly, do you have any other instructions?

None, thank you.Tang Xuanying's voice was sweet, nodded very politely, and turned around and threw a ball of trademarked lace underwear in her hand into the trash can.