I opened the text message again and looked at it. The number was a string of very long numbers. It was probably sent by the Internet phone number. The biggest question now is, who sent this text message to me and what purpose does the other party have?
The camera still has no change, it may be fixed, and the voices cannot be moved are becoming clearer and clearer. Basically, it is just a few polite exchanges. One is Director Song, and the other is also very familiar. Who is it?
While I was wondering, two figures finally appeared in the camera. Although I was temporarily facing the camera, the back of one of them was simply too familiar. It was Director Song. At this time, the camera actually began to move, the angle gradually raised upwards, and finally frozen on the Simmons bed in the center of the room. What surprised me was that there was a woman lying on the bed!
That’s right, it’s her! I suddenly saw a familiar face, which is the woman I’m thinking about day and night!
She was on this big bed that was enough to lie side by side with three people, but I don't know where she is now
The quilt covered her body, only her beautiful head was exposed, and her long hair was dispersed. She half opened her eyes and looked straight at the ceiling above. Her lips kept shaking, as if she was muttering something. Her current appearance looked very pity
What makes me confused is whether she is the real Yu Qingshuang? But no matter whether she is true or not, her current situation and what is likely to happen, which makes me unimaginable, just because of the red subtitles that are always scrolling above the live broadcast room.
The beautiful wife doctor who just woke up, although she had three words: "I just woke up," I can't tell that she was the fake, but even if she was really a fake, in my heart, it seems that she has long regarded her as a very important person. To put it bluntly but realistically, her current status in my heart is no less than that of the real Yu Qingshuang.
At this time, Director Song straightened his neck and glanced at the beauty on the bed: Are you awake? Why can’t you move?
Maybe because I just woke up, my body seemed very weak. The other party explained
Oh, that's a bit regretful, but it's good to wake up. Director Song changed the subject and told me the truth. Have you ever touched her before this?
The other party tsk and said: If you Director Song doesn’t come, will I dare to touch her?
Humph, maybe, I don't know you, kid, are simply slippery. Director Song said
Hehe, Director Song knows me best, Ah, actually I touched it a few times, but I touched it through my clothes, and there was no one. The other party rubbed his hands and said with a smile
Well, you guy is quite tactful, you will definitely not lose money to you in the future. Director Song patted his shoulder and said
Director Song played slowly, so I said goodbye first. The other party was very clever and hurriedly left the room.
Director Song looked at the closed door and did not rush to move the beauty on the bed. Instead, he checked everything in the room very vigilantly. But after he looked carefully, he did not find the shot that always moved with him!
Finally, Director Song came out from under the bed and cursed in a low voice: The old fox insisted on setting up the location here, which made me want to go under the bed to see if there was anything wrong. It was so fucking embarrassing!
However, when he completed the inspection task and turned his eyes to the beauty on the bed, his face instantly turned from gloomy to sunny
I saw him laughing lewdly: Little beauty, brother is here to love you now!
Seeing him take off his clothes quickly, my heart suddenly tugged, and my hand holding the screen couldn't help but clench it. My palm was covered with sweat. This old bastard really wanted to attack his wife!
Immediately afterwards, he pulled down the remaining black boxer and slowly landed on the ground. The cock that had become stiff inside popped out immediately. Its size was not too big and its length was average. But no matter what, this ugly thing was ill-intentioned and shook it at my wife, which made me angry and almost smashed my phone to the ground.
Song Yuliang! You bastard! My teeth clattered and I wanted to pull him out of the screen and cut him into pieces
But how could this guy hear my anger and even less see my angry expression. I think even if he knows my current mood, it may only backfire and will further arouse his fierce beastly nature and strong possessiveness!
He slowly climbed onto the bed, came to his wife, carefully admiring the beautiful face in front of him. As he looked, he couldn't help but lean down and put his stinky mouth towards his wife's face.
Bastard! I saw him kissing his wife's fragrant face and laughed proudly, very satisfied
The wife's expression seemed a little confused. She was sneak attacked by Director Song and kissed her. She slowly turned her head and looked at the pervert.
She opened her white lips lightly and asked slowly: You...Who are you?
Her question not only stunned Director Song, but even stared at the screen, I suddenly became stunned. What is this situation? Doesn’t she know Director Song anymore? Even if she is not the real Yu Qingshuang, she should know Director Song’s Ah!
Sure enough, Director Song stuttered a little: Qingshuang, you... don't you know me anymore?
He also pointed at himself seriously and emphasized: It's me, I... I am your elder brother Song!
Brother Song... The wife looked at him weakly, but was still a little confused
Have you lost your memory again? I stood up, dared not blink again, staring at her on the screen
Now, I'm a little convinced that she should be the fake guy, not the real Yu Qingshuang
Seeing this, Director Song was at a loss for a moment and thought to himself: What the hell, this girl doesn’t know her anymore?
I felt a little calmer, hoping that he would develop a trace of conscience when he saw this scene. Get out of here quickly
But in the end, things went against my wishes. Unexpectedly, Director Song's eyes turned and he tentatively said: Qingshuang, haven't you always liked me?
I... like you? My wife murmured, Who are you?
I am your elder brother Song Ah, haven’t you always liked me? Director Song slowly lifted the quilt while coaxing him.
It was naked inside! Where did the clothes go? My brain suddenly turned blank. Who took off her clothes?
Director Song's throat couldn't help but gulp, and his cock bounced from the briefly limp state that had just passed, becoming extremely hard. This guy's foreskin was a bit long. Although he reached the limit, he still half wrapped around the front glans.
In front of him, the tender and smooth lotus arms, snow-white body, and slender beautiful legs were just these three things that made him unable to stop. In addition, his tall peaks, pink grapes on the top, clusters of pubic hairs in the mysterious triangle area, honey holes half-covered by tightly closed legs, and beautiful feet at the bottom...
Ah! All this almost made Director Song crazy. His mouth was wide open. His heavy breathing was sprayed on his wife's body with smelly heat, making his wife's skin feel goose bumps.
Qingshuang! You are so beautiful! So beautiful! Director Song stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and kissed his wife again
This time, he went directly to his wife's lips. Seeing this, his wife frowned slightly and subconsciously avoided it.
Director Song kissed his wife's mouth directly at the corner of her mouth, but he heard his wife say: I don't know you, Ah, you can't...
Qingshuang, you like my Ah, how can you refuse me? Director Song didn't want to say anything and kissed his wife's fragrant lips. At this moment, he was already dominated by desire. It is the most urgent thing to be impatient to possess this beautiful wife.
Um... My wife's lips were suddenly sealed by the smelly mouth, and her half-open eyes widened a little
No! You bastard, you can't kiss my wife Ah! If I hadn't thought that this was in the cell, I almost roared
My wife, my woman! She was so easily violated by a pervert director. Damn! Damn Ah!
Ah Ha, Qingshuang, you are my woman! Director Song said excitedly
After he raised his head a little, he kissed his wife's lips again. I thought, this kiss must be very painful for his wife, because I couldn't help but grab the bed sheet below when I saw her two little hands.
You...you can't do this, who are you? The wife asked gasping for a breath, her voice was very weak, and if you don't increase the volume and listen carefully, you will be ignored.
But her condition made me heartbroken. What was going on? She seemed to have forgotten everything. What about me? Will she still remember me? If she forgot me, what should I do?
Thinking of this, I was stunned. Why did I subconsciously treat her as my real wife? Seeing her dull appearance and being violated by the pervert of Director Song, I felt so heartbroken. It is said that I shouldn't be like this. I advised myself over and over again that she is not my wife and she has nothing to do with me. I even forced me not to look at the screen again and again, but my fingers stayed above the page close button for a long time, but I couldn't press it.
For a moment, I had the urge to hit the wall, why did it become like this? I cared about her so much and cared about her so much. How would I face my real wife in the future?
Unconsciously, I turned my eyes to the screen again. In the camera, Director Song had stretched out his thick tongue and began to lick his wife's lips. Then, the particles on the back of the tongue kept shaved his wife's lips. Then, he used his mouth and tongue, and sucked it horizontally along the slit of his wife's lips for a few times.
Apart from the right hand holding his wife's face, his lustful left hand was not idle for a moment. He started to caress his wife's body, slid from her breasts to her lower abdomen, then returned from her lower abdomen to her breasts, and finally kneaded on the small grapes.
Well Ah... My wife couldn't help but moan, her slender voice was very beautiful, and there was a soft rhythm contained in it.
It was a moan that made Song Duke's whole body even hotter. He fixed his wife's head, pried open the seductive little mouth, stretched his greedy tongue in, and kissed his wife's tongue together.
Suddenly, the kissing sound was a sound of tsk, and the lips were mixed and the tongues were tangled. The reverb played in the entire bedroom without even looking at the picture. Close your eyes and just listen to the sound, you can feel the lust and passion.
They looked at each other and kissed each other sweetly. If others had seen this scene, they might have already started a plane or picked up a small hole. Only me. After feeling the desire in the screen, their hearts turned into a fury.
She is my wife and I belong to me! Song Yuliang, you dare to possess my woman!
The camera still has no change, it may be fixed, and the voices cannot be moved are becoming clearer and clearer. Basically, it is just a few polite exchanges. One is Director Song, and the other is also very familiar. Who is it?
While I was wondering, two figures finally appeared in the camera. Although I was temporarily facing the camera, the back of one of them was simply too familiar. It was Director Song. At this time, the camera actually began to move, the angle gradually raised upwards, and finally frozen on the Simmons bed in the center of the room. What surprised me was that there was a woman lying on the bed!
That’s right, it’s her! I suddenly saw a familiar face, which is the woman I’m thinking about day and night!
She was on this big bed that was enough to lie side by side with three people, but I don't know where she is now
The quilt covered her body, only her beautiful head was exposed, and her long hair was dispersed. She half opened her eyes and looked straight at the ceiling above. Her lips kept shaking, as if she was muttering something. Her current appearance looked very pity
What makes me confused is whether she is the real Yu Qingshuang? But no matter whether she is true or not, her current situation and what is likely to happen, which makes me unimaginable, just because of the red subtitles that are always scrolling above the live broadcast room.
The beautiful wife doctor who just woke up, although she had three words: "I just woke up," I can't tell that she was the fake, but even if she was really a fake, in my heart, it seems that she has long regarded her as a very important person. To put it bluntly but realistically, her current status in my heart is no less than that of the real Yu Qingshuang.
At this time, Director Song straightened his neck and glanced at the beauty on the bed: Are you awake? Why can’t you move?
Maybe because I just woke up, my body seemed very weak. The other party explained
Oh, that's a bit regretful, but it's good to wake up. Director Song changed the subject and told me the truth. Have you ever touched her before this?
The other party tsk and said: If you Director Song doesn’t come, will I dare to touch her?
Humph, maybe, I don't know you, kid, are simply slippery. Director Song said
Hehe, Director Song knows me best, Ah, actually I touched it a few times, but I touched it through my clothes, and there was no one. The other party rubbed his hands and said with a smile
Well, you guy is quite tactful, you will definitely not lose money to you in the future. Director Song patted his shoulder and said
Director Song played slowly, so I said goodbye first. The other party was very clever and hurriedly left the room.
Director Song looked at the closed door and did not rush to move the beauty on the bed. Instead, he checked everything in the room very vigilantly. But after he looked carefully, he did not find the shot that always moved with him!
Finally, Director Song came out from under the bed and cursed in a low voice: The old fox insisted on setting up the location here, which made me want to go under the bed to see if there was anything wrong. It was so fucking embarrassing!
However, when he completed the inspection task and turned his eyes to the beauty on the bed, his face instantly turned from gloomy to sunny
I saw him laughing lewdly: Little beauty, brother is here to love you now!
Seeing him take off his clothes quickly, my heart suddenly tugged, and my hand holding the screen couldn't help but clench it. My palm was covered with sweat. This old bastard really wanted to attack his wife!
Immediately afterwards, he pulled down the remaining black boxer and slowly landed on the ground. The cock that had become stiff inside popped out immediately. Its size was not too big and its length was average. But no matter what, this ugly thing was ill-intentioned and shook it at my wife, which made me angry and almost smashed my phone to the ground.
Song Yuliang! You bastard! My teeth clattered and I wanted to pull him out of the screen and cut him into pieces
But how could this guy hear my anger and even less see my angry expression. I think even if he knows my current mood, it may only backfire and will further arouse his fierce beastly nature and strong possessiveness!
He slowly climbed onto the bed, came to his wife, carefully admiring the beautiful face in front of him. As he looked, he couldn't help but lean down and put his stinky mouth towards his wife's face.
Bastard! I saw him kissing his wife's fragrant face and laughed proudly, very satisfied
The wife's expression seemed a little confused. She was sneak attacked by Director Song and kissed her. She slowly turned her head and looked at the pervert.
She opened her white lips lightly and asked slowly: You...Who are you?
Her question not only stunned Director Song, but even stared at the screen, I suddenly became stunned. What is this situation? Doesn’t she know Director Song anymore? Even if she is not the real Yu Qingshuang, she should know Director Song’s Ah!
Sure enough, Director Song stuttered a little: Qingshuang, you... don't you know me anymore?
He also pointed at himself seriously and emphasized: It's me, I... I am your elder brother Song!
Brother Song... The wife looked at him weakly, but was still a little confused
Have you lost your memory again? I stood up, dared not blink again, staring at her on the screen
Now, I'm a little convinced that she should be the fake guy, not the real Yu Qingshuang
Seeing this, Director Song was at a loss for a moment and thought to himself: What the hell, this girl doesn’t know her anymore?
I felt a little calmer, hoping that he would develop a trace of conscience when he saw this scene. Get out of here quickly
But in the end, things went against my wishes. Unexpectedly, Director Song's eyes turned and he tentatively said: Qingshuang, haven't you always liked me?
I... like you? My wife murmured, Who are you?
I am your elder brother Song Ah, haven’t you always liked me? Director Song slowly lifted the quilt while coaxing him.
It was naked inside! Where did the clothes go? My brain suddenly turned blank. Who took off her clothes?
Director Song's throat couldn't help but gulp, and his cock bounced from the briefly limp state that had just passed, becoming extremely hard. This guy's foreskin was a bit long. Although he reached the limit, he still half wrapped around the front glans.
In front of him, the tender and smooth lotus arms, snow-white body, and slender beautiful legs were just these three things that made him unable to stop. In addition, his tall peaks, pink grapes on the top, clusters of pubic hairs in the mysterious triangle area, honey holes half-covered by tightly closed legs, and beautiful feet at the bottom...
Ah! All this almost made Director Song crazy. His mouth was wide open. His heavy breathing was sprayed on his wife's body with smelly heat, making his wife's skin feel goose bumps.
Qingshuang! You are so beautiful! So beautiful! Director Song stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and kissed his wife again
This time, he went directly to his wife's lips. Seeing this, his wife frowned slightly and subconsciously avoided it.
Director Song kissed his wife's mouth directly at the corner of her mouth, but he heard his wife say: I don't know you, Ah, you can't...
Qingshuang, you like my Ah, how can you refuse me? Director Song didn't want to say anything and kissed his wife's fragrant lips. At this moment, he was already dominated by desire. It is the most urgent thing to be impatient to possess this beautiful wife.
Um... My wife's lips were suddenly sealed by the smelly mouth, and her half-open eyes widened a little
No! You bastard, you can't kiss my wife Ah! If I hadn't thought that this was in the cell, I almost roared
My wife, my woman! She was so easily violated by a pervert director. Damn! Damn Ah!
Ah Ha, Qingshuang, you are my woman! Director Song said excitedly
After he raised his head a little, he kissed his wife's lips again. I thought, this kiss must be very painful for his wife, because I couldn't help but grab the bed sheet below when I saw her two little hands.
You...you can't do this, who are you? The wife asked gasping for a breath, her voice was very weak, and if you don't increase the volume and listen carefully, you will be ignored.
But her condition made me heartbroken. What was going on? She seemed to have forgotten everything. What about me? Will she still remember me? If she forgot me, what should I do?
Thinking of this, I was stunned. Why did I subconsciously treat her as my real wife? Seeing her dull appearance and being violated by the pervert of Director Song, I felt so heartbroken. It is said that I shouldn't be like this. I advised myself over and over again that she is not my wife and she has nothing to do with me. I even forced me not to look at the screen again and again, but my fingers stayed above the page close button for a long time, but I couldn't press it.
For a moment, I had the urge to hit the wall, why did it become like this? I cared about her so much and cared about her so much. How would I face my real wife in the future?
Unconsciously, I turned my eyes to the screen again. In the camera, Director Song had stretched out his thick tongue and began to lick his wife's lips. Then, the particles on the back of the tongue kept shaved his wife's lips. Then, he used his mouth and tongue, and sucked it horizontally along the slit of his wife's lips for a few times.
Apart from the right hand holding his wife's face, his lustful left hand was not idle for a moment. He started to caress his wife's body, slid from her breasts to her lower abdomen, then returned from her lower abdomen to her breasts, and finally kneaded on the small grapes.
Well Ah... My wife couldn't help but moan, her slender voice was very beautiful, and there was a soft rhythm contained in it.
It was a moan that made Song Duke's whole body even hotter. He fixed his wife's head, pried open the seductive little mouth, stretched his greedy tongue in, and kissed his wife's tongue together.
Suddenly, the kissing sound was a sound of tsk, and the lips were mixed and the tongues were tangled. The reverb played in the entire bedroom without even looking at the picture. Close your eyes and just listen to the sound, you can feel the lust and passion.
They looked at each other and kissed each other sweetly. If others had seen this scene, they might have already started a plane or picked up a small hole. Only me. After feeling the desire in the screen, their hearts turned into a fury.
She is my wife and I belong to me! Song Yuliang, you dare to possess my woman!
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