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Chapter 30 Yang Yi’s Anger

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In the magnificent courtyard of the Yang family, a middle-aged man in his thirties led a few beautiful girls to walk quickly in the back garden, through the arch corridors, and stopped in front of a luxurious attic. The middle-aged man took a deep breath, stepped forward and patted the door gently, and whispered: Young Master, the girls you want have arrived.

The room was silent. Just when the middle-aged man was uneasy, the door of the room was suddenly pulled open. Yang Yi, who was naked, appeared at the door with red eyes, glanced at the middle-aged man fiercely, and then his eyes fell on the stunning women behind him. A trace of cruel desire flashed in his eyes, and he said in a hoarse voice: Let them all come in, you go down!

The middle-aged man turned around without raising his head and signaled the girls behind him to enter the room. After seeing that they all went in, he bowed to Yang Yi and bent down and retreated backwards.

The rooms were locked up with a slam. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief. He straightened his waist and looked at the closed door with lingering fear, wiped the cold sweat from his head. In just a short moment, he had been wet with cold sweat. Since the young master was injured, his temper has become more and more irritable, his personality has become perverted and violent, moody, and he can take lives at any time.

This made the Yang family members panic.

Yang Fu, how are the young master?

A soft and pleasant voice suddenly sounded behind the middle-aged man.

Yang Fu trembled and looked back and found that there was a beautiful young woman and a beautiful girl standing behind him.

The beautiful woman among the two is Yang Yi's mother Mu Guiying, and the girl is Yang Yi's sister Yang Mi.

Yang Fu hurriedly bowed and reported to his wife that the young master had just ordered the young master to send a few stunning girls in, but the young master looked very irritable.

Humph, it’s all because Yu Yang used evil means to make his brother lose his humanity, making him not like a human being, nor a ghost like a ghost now.I'll go to settle the score with that bastard.

After Yang Mi finished speaking, she turned around and ran outside angrily.

Mi'er... Mu Guiying was about to stop him, but found that Yang Mi's figure had disappeared behind the path in the garden.

I could only sigh helplessly.

He turned around and ordered Yang Fu: Okay, you go down first, remember to pay attention to the lady’s situation.

Yang Fu agreed and hurriedly left.

Mu Guiying stood there and pondered for a while, then walked straight towards Yang Yi's room.After she arrived at the door, she listened with a vague sound of a woman's moans and screams from the room.

Mu Guiying pushed the door, and the door opened in response. It turned out that the door was just a false cover, so she pushed it open.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yang Yi suddenly became furious and raised his head rudely and cursed: Damn, it's that bastard. I dare to disturb me. I want to kill your whole family.

Mu Guiying frowned and said in a deep voice: Yi'er, it's me, it's my mother to come to see you.

She looked at the situation in the room and frowned.

Except for Yang Yi, the rest of the room were all women. They were young loli in their fifteen or sixteen years old, beautiful cardamom girls in their twenty years old, charming young women in their twenty years old, and even two mature women in their early thirties.

Although they have different ages and appearances, they have one thing in common, that is, they are all inseparable.

Yang Yi was sitting upright on a chair like an emperor at this moment, with no strands covering his body. The beautiful woman in her early thirties was kneeling at his feet, burying her head between his legs, and trying hard to swallow.

There were also several girls kneeling beside Yang Yi, allowing Yang Yi to rudely grab and pinch their plump breasts.

The other girls twisted their bodies in front of Yang Yi, doing various tempting actions, and the room was filled with lustful situations.

When Yang Yi saw that the person who was pushing the door was his mother, he slapped his anger on his face and asked in a low voice: Mom, why are you here?

Mu Guiying looked at the red whip marks on the snow-white skin of the bound girl not far away, shook her head and said: Yi'er, I know you are in a bad mood these two days, but you shouldn't just vent your anger with these servants, don't worry.Your father is trying his best to find a treatment for you, and I believe that you can recover as soon as possible.

Yang Yi gritted his teeth and said: All this is blamed on Yu Yang, I must die.

As Yang Yi spoke, he slapped the table beside him, and immediately slapped the fruit plate and tea on it so that he could fly around.

The girl who was sucking under him was panicking and spitting out the things in her mouth. She worked hard for a long time, but there was still no reaction at all, and she was as soft as a caterpillar.

Yang Yi kicked the girl away with anger and roared: Get out, get out of here, damn it, they are all waste, it's useless.

Mu Guiying sighed and ordered: You all go down and help the injured person down for treatment.

The girls in the room were as if they were granted a general amnesty and looked for their clothes to wear. At the same time, someone helped the girls kicked over to the ground and the girls tied up.

After a moment, the young mature woman in the room left cleanly, leaving only Mu Guiying and Yang Yi and his son.

Mu Guiying gently moved the lotus and walked to her son with a depressed face, squatted down gently in front of him, and placed two snow-white and slender hands gently on his legs, touched them up gently, and comforted her mouth: Son, don’t worry, relax, and you can recover.

Yang Yi stared at the mother in front of him with red eyes and found that her snow-white, plump and graceful jade body was vaguely visible. Such white and round elastic skin and concave and devilish figure were even more valuable.

Her face was shy and slightly tilted when she saw her son's body, her eyes were as silk as silk, and her snow-white and bright skin, which was completely flawless, showed a delicate and delicate curve with the contrast of a silk-quality low-cut brocade robe. The pair of slightly trembling jade peaks on her chest were almost unconcealed at this moment, not only plump and round, but also huge. The two cherries on the top of the peak stood red and red, just like waiting for someone to pick them, and they were seductive long legs. For some reason, they were not wearing long tight-fitting pants, and were shy and timidly clamped. Mu Guiying's jade body was so ingenious that Yang Yi had the most primitive desire.

Feeling the gentle and smooth caressing from her legs, Yang Yi's breathing became rapid. The object that had not responded for the past two days actually became hot, which made Yang Yi feel surprised. He suddenly shot out a wolf-like oily light in his eyes. He suddenly reached out to grab the towering part of the beautiful mother's chest, and grabbed it hard with an almost tyrannical emotion.

Mu Guiying frowned by the pain in her chest, but seeing that the things she held in her hand were swollen and her son's ecstatic face, she gritted her teeth and acquiesced to her son's tyrannical behavior.

Ah!

Yang Yi suddenly roared, and a thick liquid spurted out of the object that had just risen, and then quickly shrank back softly. Yang Yi fell softly on the chair like a dead fish, panting heavily.

Mu Guiying stood up, her legs and feet were a little numb because of squatting. She stood for a while and walked aside until she could walk around and sat down on the chair. She took out a scarf and gently wiped the white turbid liquid that had just been suddenly sprayed on her face and chest.