Just like this, walking back and forth between heaven and hell, Qian Fenfen's whole body was like falling into a fire trough, and his whole body was burning red.
She supported the man's thigh with her hands, and she didn't know how to respond. She was like a meat toy, her little mouth completely became an object to accommodate her cock, and her daughter's vaginal fluid was swallowed by her.
finally.
With Ning Yuancheng roaring.
It's all over.
Qian Fenfen, who was kneeling on the ground, could no longer support her body. When the last trace of semen ejaculated on her face and chest, she lay on the ground, panting heavily.
Ning Yuancheng squatted down, scraped off the semen that was cumming inch by inch with his fingers, and then put them into Qian Fenfen's small mouth.
Qian Fenfen gasped and stuck out her tongue to lick all the semen.
Don't eat it, I'll give your daughter a bibimbap later.Ning Yuancheng smiled evilly.
He wanted these women around him to get used to the smell of his semen until one day he would not get used to it if he didn't eat his semen.
Qian Fenfen's pretty face turned red, looking at Han Di who was still lying on the desk. He didn't know whether he was asleep or in a coma. His eyes were filled with water stains full of strange stimulation and shyness.
With a mouthful of thick semen in his mouth, even the fishy smell hit his nose. Qian Fenfen, who had no time to clean up, followed Ning Yuancheng downstairs and walked towards the restaurant.
After arriving at the restaurant, Wang Wanling was ready to bring all the food.
Ning Yuancheng sat in the main seat, waved to Wang Wanling, and pressed me.
The physical labor that had been so long just now made his body a little stiff.
Wang Wanling obediently walked over, stood behind Ning Yuancheng, and stretched out her little hand to press it gently for him.
Qian Fenfen, on the other hand, blushed his face and served a bowl of rice, spitting the semen into the hot rice bit by bit, and then stirred it with chopsticks.
She remembered it very clearly that when she first met Ning Yuancheng, she unknowingly drank the soup accompanied by Ning Yuancheng's semen in that high-end restaurant.
And today... my daughter will follow in her footsteps.
…When Ning Yuancheng was obedient to train a mother and daughter.
On the other hand, the war in the live broadcast room is getting worse and worse.
The eldest cousin suddenly landed in the second place, giving Nan Boer, who ranked first, felt a lot of pressure. She had to speak up and let fans support her.
The gifts filled the entire live broadcast room immediately.
This is nothing.
Fans of both sides also found that they became opponents, opening small accounts to each other's live broadcast room to make trouble, and all kinds of verbal wars, etc. were completely like a volcano erupting.
After all, my cousin is still too shallow in its background. Whether in terms of quantity or quality, fans are not as good as the fan army under Nanboer.
Soon, my cousin was defeated in the war.
It doesn’t matter to her that the first and second names are not as touched as Ning Yuancheng.
When fans started to scold her, she would occasionally persuade her to restrain her fans.
On the other hand, Nan Boer had no intention of caring about what the fans did. She was still too young and was not mature, and she just wanted to stay in the first place.
In addition, the world is also filled with wheat.
It is conceivable what he was going to do when he was going down to the wheat!
The war is about to break out.
In ancient times, there was a saying that food and grass were ahead of time.
With less than two hours left, Hu Jiangtianxia, as the leader of the Nanboer rich fan club, naturally had to raise enough food and grass.
The first time he got off the wheat, Hu Jiantian took out his cell phone.
Brothers, gather!
In the WeChat group, he sent an emoticon picture.
The group name is "Nanboer's Spiritual Harbor".
There are more than ten people in this group, and the group leader is a covetous person. Except for Nan Boer herself, the rest of the group members are all her most loyal local fans. Every fan has spread at least 100,000 in her live broadcast room.
Only such a real rich man can enter this small group.
What's wrong?Brother Hu can't handle it?A fan with a business card called "Brother Lower" said.
Yes, right and wrong: I am discussing a contract with the client, you can hold on first, I will definitely arrive before 12 o'clock!
The situation was a little bad. Originally, the first and the most steadily, a dark horse suddenly appeared. Within one minute, it soared from fifth to second, up more than 10 million points!Now it is only three million away from our Nanboer!The world said with words.
Right and false: So awesome?
Brother Xialu: I am also in the live broadcast room, and I was confused at that time!
Black Mountain Old Demon: What to do?So let’s crowdfund it or give Nanboer a reward separately?
All is OK. I'm going to calculate how much we can get here at most. I have a good idea. We must help Nan Boer win this first place!The world is full of scoundrels.
Yes, right and wrong: Yes, I can pay 150,000 for the time being. If the contract can be settled today, I can get 200,000 before twelve o'clock!
Brother Lower Lu: I will get the 200,000 yuan later!I will take the lead first, and Brother Hu will go up again if he can’t do it!
Black Mountain Old Demon: I borrowed 200,000 yuan from my friend, plus I had 100,000 yuan in my hand, a total of 300,000 yuan, and I was done!
…
They are all very active.
After all, everyone knows that although they are all in the same group, there is actually only one real tycoon, that is, the world is full of fierceness.
But Hu Jiangxia was willing to give them the credit, saying that we won the championship for Nan Boer together, not him alone.
In this way, Nan Boer won the championship and they also had light on their faces, so they were not stingy.
She supported the man's thigh with her hands, and she didn't know how to respond. She was like a meat toy, her little mouth completely became an object to accommodate her cock, and her daughter's vaginal fluid was swallowed by her.
finally.
With Ning Yuancheng roaring.
It's all over.
Qian Fenfen, who was kneeling on the ground, could no longer support her body. When the last trace of semen ejaculated on her face and chest, she lay on the ground, panting heavily.
Ning Yuancheng squatted down, scraped off the semen that was cumming inch by inch with his fingers, and then put them into Qian Fenfen's small mouth.
Qian Fenfen gasped and stuck out her tongue to lick all the semen.
Don't eat it, I'll give your daughter a bibimbap later.Ning Yuancheng smiled evilly.
He wanted these women around him to get used to the smell of his semen until one day he would not get used to it if he didn't eat his semen.
Qian Fenfen's pretty face turned red, looking at Han Di who was still lying on the desk. He didn't know whether he was asleep or in a coma. His eyes were filled with water stains full of strange stimulation and shyness.
With a mouthful of thick semen in his mouth, even the fishy smell hit his nose. Qian Fenfen, who had no time to clean up, followed Ning Yuancheng downstairs and walked towards the restaurant.
After arriving at the restaurant, Wang Wanling was ready to bring all the food.
Ning Yuancheng sat in the main seat, waved to Wang Wanling, and pressed me.
The physical labor that had been so long just now made his body a little stiff.
Wang Wanling obediently walked over, stood behind Ning Yuancheng, and stretched out her little hand to press it gently for him.
Qian Fenfen, on the other hand, blushed his face and served a bowl of rice, spitting the semen into the hot rice bit by bit, and then stirred it with chopsticks.
She remembered it very clearly that when she first met Ning Yuancheng, she unknowingly drank the soup accompanied by Ning Yuancheng's semen in that high-end restaurant.
And today... my daughter will follow in her footsteps.
…When Ning Yuancheng was obedient to train a mother and daughter.
On the other hand, the war in the live broadcast room is getting worse and worse.
The eldest cousin suddenly landed in the second place, giving Nan Boer, who ranked first, felt a lot of pressure. She had to speak up and let fans support her.
The gifts filled the entire live broadcast room immediately.
This is nothing.
Fans of both sides also found that they became opponents, opening small accounts to each other's live broadcast room to make trouble, and all kinds of verbal wars, etc. were completely like a volcano erupting.
After all, my cousin is still too shallow in its background. Whether in terms of quantity or quality, fans are not as good as the fan army under Nanboer.
Soon, my cousin was defeated in the war.
It doesn’t matter to her that the first and second names are not as touched as Ning Yuancheng.
When fans started to scold her, she would occasionally persuade her to restrain her fans.
On the other hand, Nan Boer had no intention of caring about what the fans did. She was still too young and was not mature, and she just wanted to stay in the first place.
In addition, the world is also filled with wheat.
It is conceivable what he was going to do when he was going down to the wheat!
The war is about to break out.
In ancient times, there was a saying that food and grass were ahead of time.
With less than two hours left, Hu Jiangtianxia, as the leader of the Nanboer rich fan club, naturally had to raise enough food and grass.
The first time he got off the wheat, Hu Jiantian took out his cell phone.
Brothers, gather!
In the WeChat group, he sent an emoticon picture.
The group name is "Nanboer's Spiritual Harbor".
There are more than ten people in this group, and the group leader is a covetous person. Except for Nan Boer herself, the rest of the group members are all her most loyal local fans. Every fan has spread at least 100,000 in her live broadcast room.
Only such a real rich man can enter this small group.
What's wrong?Brother Hu can't handle it?A fan with a business card called "Brother Lower" said.
Yes, right and wrong: I am discussing a contract with the client, you can hold on first, I will definitely arrive before 12 o'clock!
The situation was a little bad. Originally, the first and the most steadily, a dark horse suddenly appeared. Within one minute, it soared from fifth to second, up more than 10 million points!Now it is only three million away from our Nanboer!The world said with words.
Right and false: So awesome?
Brother Xialu: I am also in the live broadcast room, and I was confused at that time!
Black Mountain Old Demon: What to do?So let’s crowdfund it or give Nanboer a reward separately?
All is OK. I'm going to calculate how much we can get here at most. I have a good idea. We must help Nan Boer win this first place!The world is full of scoundrels.
Yes, right and wrong: Yes, I can pay 150,000 for the time being. If the contract can be settled today, I can get 200,000 before twelve o'clock!
Brother Lower Lu: I will get the 200,000 yuan later!I will take the lead first, and Brother Hu will go up again if he can’t do it!
Black Mountain Old Demon: I borrowed 200,000 yuan from my friend, plus I had 100,000 yuan in my hand, a total of 300,000 yuan, and I was done!
…
They are all very active.
After all, everyone knows that although they are all in the same group, there is actually only one real tycoon, that is, the world is full of fierceness.
But Hu Jiangxia was willing to give them the credit, saying that we won the championship for Nan Boer together, not him alone.
In this way, Nan Boer won the championship and they also had light on their faces, so they were not stingy.
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