Wang Jing was wearing a purple-red over-knee windbreaker, surrounded by a big scarf, wearing a pair of black high-heeled over-knee boots, and a brand-name women's bag cross-body, carrying a few boxes of gifts in her hand, and standing in front of the door in a pretty manner.
Old Mrs. Zhao smiled: Xiaojing is getting more and more beautiful! No strategy! No strategy!
Since this is the case, Zhao Wumou can't show it to women, as he looks very inferior. Although he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone more than ten years ago, he was over the age of being full of energy. If he was still angry at this time, he would just underestimate him. He immediately wiped his face and showed a careless face: Oh! Classmate Wang Jing! What gust of demonic wind has blown you!
As he spoke, he walked to the door
When Wang Jing looked at Zhao Wumou, he looked like he was in his dream, elegant and careless, exactly the same as more than ten years ago, and there was no trace of time. Compared with him, he was really a little old. He handed the things in his hand to Zhao's mother and glanced at him: Wumou! Fourteen, five years have passed? Why are you not mature at all?
Zhao Wumou snatched his mouth and cut it! He said
Old Mrs. Zhao responded: Come on, what else can I bring!
Wang Jingjiao smiled: Zhao Mama! Are you still seeing me? I am like your relative!
Old Mrs. Zhao let Wang Jing into the house, said a few words and went to wash the dishes, making it clear that these two old words were mentioned again.
Zhao Wumou grinned: Or go to my room?
Wang Jing nodded and handed his hand to Zhao Wumou. As if it were more than ten years ago, he pulled him into the small room and closed the door. Old Mrs. Zhao shook her head and knew that the enemy was in trouble, so they went there.
Wang Jing looked around and Zhao Wumou's room was still the same. The difference was that he had changed one computer and did not install an air conditioner. He watched Zhao Wumou turn on the electric oil tin and smiled: How have you been these years?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Very good! He can eat and sleep!
Wang Jing nodded: What are you doing now?
Zhao Wumou said: You can just gangsters and run for others. You can earn 40,000 or 50,000 yuan a year!
Wang Jing puts his mouth, forty or fifty thousand?
Or RMB. How can a big man support his family with this little money?
Thinking in my heart, I said it out
Zhao Wumou didn't argue. He knew that women were like this when he was old. Now he was different from the past and no longer had the competitive spirit of the little guys. Since she came to the door, she would give her a shot. Thinking about it, she was so stupid that she was so stupid that she brought a big beauty into the house to talk about life, and she had never even kissed her. Thinking of this, her eyes flashed: Why did she still wear a scarf when she got to the room? Is it cold in the house?
Wang Jing sighed: Now we are all adults, don’t tell you that you don’t understand anything!
To be honest, my foreign husband likes SM’s tone!
As he spoke, he untied his scarf and exposed the black dog collar on the pink neck. Outside the black collar, several stainless steel rings hanging on the black collar were shining brightly. When the pink face was raised, the root hole in the nose was exposed inadvertently. The woman penetrated the root hole and inlayed metal, like a metal hole in the shoe, which was convenient for people to penetrate any rope chain.
Zhao Wumou whistled: If you wear this, you will be more beautiful!
He also wore this on Xiaodao, immediately guessing where her money might come from over the years, and even seeing the shiny root hole on her nose clearly
He is old in the dragon pattern whip shadow
I was stuck on the SM forum and immediately knew what Wang Jing’s profession might be. I couldn’t help but feel secretly hated: Fuck!
I treat her as a treasure, but others treat her as a livestock. This makes me look too unclassified. I don't have to think of a way. Even if I can't occupy her, I can't make others feel better.
Had it! Wang Jing kicked his feet and simply took off the coat outside. There was a set of black tight-colored clothes inside. He was surrounded by a rule-long black short skirt around his waist. He leaned against Zhao Wumou and sat on the only bed in the small room.
Zhao Wumou took off his lambskin jacket he wore outside, and in the middle of winter he only wore a long-sleeved cotton T-shirt and laughed: Hey! Don’t you wear much? I remember what you are most afraid of the cold!
Wang Jing couldn't help feeling sad, afraid of the cold?
May I?
Even if it is more than ten degrees below zero during the snowy day, as long as the master ordered, she would have to run naked in the fields naked. On the road, she was chewing cold steel in her mouth, and a whistling whip on her back. Two crystal clear tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes. When she felt relieved, she suddenly turned dizzy and fell softly in Zhao Wumou's arms.
Zhao Wumou hugged Ruol's body and thought to himself: I want to find some excuses!
I didn't expect this to come!
Over the years, he has played with countless women, and he is no longer the young ones he used to. He put his hand into Wang Jing's chest without hesitation, penetrated through the collar, pinched the nipples on the chest, teased the steel ring at the tip of his breasts twice, and pinched the soft breasts at his fingertips, and the entry was as hot as a soldering iron. When he touched her palm, it was cold and bone-bone. He couldn't help but scream: No!
When he put Wang Jing on his knees and looked at her eyelids, he was gray and white. When he put his pulse, he was even more frightened. Zhao Wumou's eyes turned: This dead girl, can you kill me? She is aversion to chills and enters the marrow. If she is reluctant to let go of Taoism, she will be helpless! But if she doesn't save her, she will die here, which is very troublesome!
The Taoist practice of a Taoist practitioner is hard to obtain. How can people who are not close relatives give up?
If he and Wang Jing fell in love more than ten years ago, what would it be like to give up some Taoist practice for her?
But now?
This woman does not belong to him, and on other occasions, she is the most despicable bitch and mare. The person who uses her may regard her as cheaper than a dog. It is really not worth his consumption of precious Taoism, but how can she not die here?
While thinking about it, my hand unconsciously touched Wang Jing's crotch
Under the hairy miniskirt, the bottomed tights had a fork, and she could easily touch her scrubbed vagina. Just as she was about to tuck her finger into the depths of her pussy, a familiar feeling suddenly hit her brain.
Damn! Come again? Zhao Wumou screamed in his heart, but he couldn't speak out.
Congratulations to the inferior creatures on the earth, congratulations, you have lost your luck and got the seventh chapter of Tianji. Maybe you can only get this chapter in your life, but it has benefited you endlessly. Now you have passed on the Xuanqing Heart Sutra of 99,999 words, with the innate Hunyuan Gangqi and Tianxiang Beast Control Finger. Whether you want to or not, I will engrave it into your memory cerebral cortex. If you want to forget it, it will be no longer possible!
Zhao Wumou was dizzy and couldn't help but curse. After half a small inch, he held his head and straightened his head from Wang Jingxiang's soft body, shook his head, which was forcibly infused, and when he lifted Wang Jing's eight-inch long short skirt, he looked at it, he was indeed the kind of turtle shell again. He was so angry that he pinched it casually. The turtle spirit, which was originally as hard as steel, faded, suddenly turned into pink and fell into the slit of the flesh with the female ring between Wang Jing's legs. It disappeared.
Wang Jing immediately reacted and moved his body slightly
Zhao Wumou touched her pulse and was immediately overjoyed. She didn't need to force her to do anything, but she forced out the dampness and poison in her body. Now all she had to do was to use innate true qi to guide her, but she needed to have spiritual medicine and other supplements.
Throwing the unclean Wang Jing on the bed, Zhao Wumou stood up to the backpack at the corner of the door, poured out a handful of gray-black dirty pills from the gourd, thinking about it, then took out a small jasper gourd, and preciously poured out a gray-white Yuan Dan the size of a grain of rice. As soon as the pill was poured out, the fragrance immediately became clear and fragrant.
Zhao Wumou, Yuan Dan
Put it beside Wang Jing's Qiong's nose, the pill immediately dissolved with Wang Jing's breath, and turned into a thin stream of spiritual energy that was sucked into Wang Jing's body.
Zhao Wumou did not hesitate, and his hands were connected together, using the supreme innate fingering technique of the master to help her open the spiritual vein and lead the Yuandan spiritual energy to wander. A few minutes later, Wang Jingyao snorted and woke up slowly. The smiling Zhao Wumou came into his eyes and asked in a low voice: What's wrong with me?
Zhao Wumou laughed: You are over-tired and hate chills and enter the marrow. I consumed my boss’s Taoism before I rescued you. How can I thank me?
Wang Jing moved his hands and feet, and immediately felt a warm breath wandering around in her body. Her body became much more relaxed, her limbs and eight veins were full of vitality, her eyes were clear, and she knew in her heart that this was her new master, the so-called Taoist practice that the foreigner had been pursuing hard but could not get. She stood up and jumped, almost knocking her head to the roof. She was so light that she couldn't help but be happy: Thank you!
Zhao Wumou thought to himself: Thank you for this benefit?
I have refined thousands of souls and obtained three elixirs that are neither gray nor white. If I really want to thank you, I will kill me 18,000 cannons to replenish my childhood ignorance, but I smiled on my face: It’s just that the turtle hanging in your place broke and fell into your B and disappeared. I will go to the vegetable market to buy a little Brazilian turtle to hang it on for you!
Wang Jing touched a snow hand with his lower body, and felt that the turtle shell hanging on his clitoris was really gone. He couldn't help but frown: Did you touch me? Oh! Forget it, it's just that turtle shell is special. It's not like hanging it with a Brazilian turtle. Don't worry about this matter, I'll explain it to him myself!
When she was in the hotel, she clearly heard what Qiu Renyi said, and wanted to merge the turtle shell hanging in front of B with her body. Now she did not have any effort. In this way, Qiu Renyi would take her in and stay in the free America for the rest of her life.
Zhao Wumou thought about it and found a small object in his backpack, but it was an antique, with three kinds of marble-colored mutton fat jade castor: This is for you to remember. When your master is bored in a cage, he can also be inserted into his hair for decoration!
Zhao Wumou has obtained a lot of this kind of small jade piece, but he can't change the knife and re-carve it again. Although the tortoise shell is forced repeatedly, he also knows it is a great opportunity. Since he has received great benefits, it doesn't matter if he gives some small things to others.
Wang Jing nodded first, took the jade caster and looked carefully, and there was Zhaohua Palace at his hand
There were three ancient characters, and she followed Qiu Renyi for some time. She knew it was an antique. While she was confused, she heard Zhao Wumou say the word "Master" and was shocked again: Hey! What are you talking about?
Zhao Wumou sighed: I treat you as a treasure, but you are a dog and a horse for others?
Wang Jing smiled bitterly: Did you guess it?
Zhao Wumou nodded
Wang Jing hugged Zhao Wumou: So stupid! You know, there are some things!
Zhao Wumou smiled and interrupted her explanation: I know! You have no choice but to do so, just because I feel psychologically unbalanced!
Wang Jing thought to himself: You don’t have much money, so what’s the imbalance in your mind? If you were rich, my mother would have agreed to marry you long ago, and she wouldn’t have to suffer the sins of those dogs and horses. She smiled on her face: What does it mean?
Zhao Wumou touched the smooth grease in her waist: I took the thing as a treasure, but gave it to others to train it!
Wang Jing tilted his head: What do you want?
Zhao Wumou laughed: After so many years, why don’t we make an appointment?
I thought to myself: Although it is a broken flower and willow, I don’t know if I have been fucked by someone or a dog or a pig for thousands of times, but I have never fucked it before. If I don’t fuck it, I will be a bit regretful in this life.
Wang Jing kissed him in the face: That's it! It's okay for you to save me just now! That's it?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Are you afraid that my mother will hear the news? Okay! Let’s go out to check in and have dinner by the way. Is it romantic?
Wang Jing smiled and said: It's good! I'm just afraid that you're tight on your hands!
Zhao Wumou did not take a big backpack. The bag was packed with cash, and there was 20,000 yuan in the pocket of the leather jacket. He was not short of money. He smiled at Wang Jing: No matter how tight you are, there is money for this matter. Let’s deal with my mother first and go out in ten minutes!
Wang Jing nodded: OK!
Holding Zhao Wumou's hand, he found that Old Lady Zhao was not in the living room
Zhao Wumou called twice: Mom!
Mrs. Zhao’s response came from the balcony: What’s the name? I’m watching fish on the balcony!
Zhao Wumou walked to the balcony with Wang Jing's hand
Wang Jing saw a blue and white lotus leaf tank over 30 cm high on the balcony. The inside was as white as jade, which clearly showed the best craftsmanship. A few goldfish floated leisurely in the water. There were a few colorful rain flower stones at the bottom of the tank, which were the size of a fist, and the beautiful patterns were all top-notch.
Wang Jing was moved and took out his mobile phone to take a few photos. With her current perspective, this blue and white craft was probably the early Qing Dynasty craft. Moreover, if Mrs. Zhao spent money to buy it, she would never buy this high-quality porcelain jar to raise fish, because with the shape of this jar, even if it is the current machine product, it will cost more than 2,000 yuan. Zhao's mother, who has a thousand yuan retirement salary, would definitely not be willing to spend this free money.
Then I saw a small enamel pumpkin pot on the small table next to Mrs. Zhao and a few cups of the same style?
Looking back, I asked Zhao Wumou indirectly.
Zhao's mother smiled: Are you leaving?
Wang Jing nodded: Wumou said to take me out for fun! I will see you next time!
Zhao's mother smiled: It's so cold this snowy day. What place is fun?
Zhao Wumou laughed intriguingly: Just as you are about to see the snow scene! You are always at home and don’t run around. If you fall, you are not a joke. You don’t save money when you are alone at home. Just call me to buy it out without paying the bill. By the end of the month, I and the boss will settle it together!
Zhao's mother waved her hand: OK! I know, you guys go and have fun!
Zhao Wumou took Wang Jing out
Looking for the Santara on the side of the road, I found that the city management had a white note on the car window. Zhao Wumou tore it off and threw it on the ground. He opened the car door and got in.
Wang Jing smiled and said: Are you parked randomly? How much does it cost to be fined at one time in China?
Zhao Wumou grinned: I will punish him for being a slut and don’t give him a penny!
As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I took Wang Jing around and ran to the nearby Xinghu Hotel, and parked the car on the side of the road.
The waitress at the hotel knew that the two of them would do bad things when they checked in, and she threw a room card in her mouth.
The two ran to the room and turned on the air conditioner first. Zhao Wumou went to take off Wang Jing's clothes.
Wang Jing smiled and let him untied his clothes. After a while, he was peeling only his feet with a pair of slim-heeled black boots, and his white flesh was exposed above the middle section of his thighs. The colorful tattoos on his chest were particularly sexy.
The collar on the pink neck cannot be unlocked. On the raised nipples, there are two silver-sized steel rings as big as beer covers. Seven penis rings of the same size are hung in the lower vagina, four labia vulva, two labia minora, and extremely sensitive clitoris, also passed through one
All the nipples and the steel rings on the vagina were welded to death. Unless they were moved thickly, they could not be taken down.
Wang Jing held Zhao Wumou's cock, who was holding her waist from behind, and the beginning was as hot as a soldering iron, pressing her back crotch hard, and her body suddenly softened when she rubbed.
Zhao Wumou's hand passed through her waist and teased the steel ring hanging on her clitoris. Without teasing a few times, a few strands of transparent mucus slowly overflowed.
Wang Jing's face was blushing and she growled wildly: Fuck me!
When talking, he was sank his waist and hips, spread his two particularly slender thighs, skillfully exposing his slim and sexy female with shaved hair backwards, his wet labia slightly closed, and a drop of crystal dew hung on the shiny vaginal ring at the bottom of the gear, condensed without falling
Zhao Wumou didn't say much, holding her slender waist without using his hands, slowly poking her thirsty hole through her hard cock. He immediately wrapped the cock pole layer by layer, and the smooth twisted and wriggling
Well! Wang Jing hummed comfortably. Zhao Wumou is a yellow race. Although his cock is considered to be long among Chinese people, it is still a size smaller than the black and white foreign devils. The straight glans just pressed against the entrance of her uterus, and the hot cock filled the honey channel of Huaqu
Humph!
Wang Jing tried hard to move her pink butt and catered to the inserted dick. Qiu Renyi has played with her for half a year, but she has never given her a happy orgasm. This is also a kind of training, but she can't stand it than a whip.
Zhao Wumou is also a veteran in the battlefield. He immediately understood her thirst and said, "So thirsty? Isn't there any man fucking you?"
Wang Jing still tried his best to move her snow-white butt back and forth, and said anxiously: Hurry up -! Fuck me to death! Don’t talk nonsense!
Zhao Wumou stopped his movements: I asked you! Why are you so thirsty if you don’t have a man fucking you?
Wang Jing found that Zhao Wumou was still moving, and looked back and said: Yes, yes, but he just didn't give me an orgasm, saying that he wanted to practice Taoism, and used me as a cauldron or something like that!
Zhao Wumou laughed. The so-called Taoist saying that the two-peak training battle, concentrating the essence and brain, is not called "Duan Furnace" and "Do not drain the furnace, but rather that you should not drain the body easily. What does it mean to understand Chinese like this?
His master is very good at this, although the old ghost never admits that he is his disciple, that's all!
Hehe smirk: Learn something from me!
Wang Jing gasped: What are you learning now? No! Fuck me quickly! Hurry up!
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: It is more beneficial to learn while practicing. Not much, only more than 300 words. I thought I could memorize it in ten minutes!
Wang Jing's eyes were like silk: What other tricks are you playing?
I felt that Zhao Wumou was still unable to move, and then said: OK! I was not as smart as you, and now I can’t concentrate. I can only say that I am learning to read it!
Zhao Wumou laughed loudly, pressed Wang Jing's back waist and started to stake violently, and suddenly rang out in the room. The lewd sound of the room suddenly sounded: Don't put the wine in the bottle, and tie the waist to the dust every time you tie the dragon and tiger to move, throw the snow waves when the water sounds clear, and the dust disappears when the green dust disappears!
Wang Jing, a bitch, has a very high IQ and excellent memory. After only learning three or five times, she has already remembered it firmly. The place where the mind moves, the flesh of the hole is twisted, and she unconsciously absorbs Zhao Wumou's Yuanyang essence, but where can she draw it?
The hole, the glued part of the stick, suddenly the stamen loosened, and a large stream of milky white mucus came out, causing Zhao Wumou to take pleasure, and then he also relaxed his urethra and returned her a lot of filthy essence.
Um!
Wang Jing's comfortable demon hum, and the climax was so happy that he rolled his eyes straight, and his body was filled with fragrance and sweat. He was satisfied, and immediately turned around and knelt on the carpet, opened his mouth, and went to the cock pole that was still angry and erected, with two people hanging on the mucus.
Woo! Humph!
The soft and clever slim bird started to lick it from the urethra, down the meat pole, until the balls entered the crotch again, swept across the perineum, licked the smelly anus, and the greasy tongue tip used to squeeze into the place that was not visible to the sun, and the cheeks were naturally tightly clamped by people.
Zhao Wumou was extremely happy by her, and then pulled her into her face again, and his hard cock penetrated into his mouth without any pity. He was comfortable, and he did not forget to teach: When playing the flute for people, don’t forget to make a decision. If you want to get great benefits, you can only expel the yin and filthy air into the man’s body to achieve the purpose of retaining essence. Oh--! The yin and filthy air is the poison of cold and dampness mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine. The more pure air in the body, the better your body. At the same time, the faster your metabolism and the continuous increase in oxygen content in the blood can speed up your wound healing speed. Not only that, if you have a slight success, you will not be afraid of cold and heat!
When Wang Jing heard this, he silently recited the oral decision, and his head and neck were very hard-working. She had already obtained a Taoist decision passed down by Zhao Wumou. She was forced to practice hard these years. Whenever she felt particularly uncomfortable, she used the Zhao Wumou's mental decision to overcome the difficulties. Over the years, she actually achieved good results and now she has obtained a complete upper-level oral decision. How can she not know the benefits?
Zhao Wumou suddenly pulled his cock out of her little mouth, making her stick out her tongue to look at it, and saw a thick black line condensed in the center of the fragrant tongue. The base of the tongue was even darker, condensing a lot of filth. He wanted to be discharged, and knew that Wang Jing's body was extremely filthy and was like a half-dead person.
He would never ask Wang Jing to discharge the cold and damp air into his body, so he taught her such a domineering method of pursuing war, the purpose was to harm people. Damn, you can't let others get what you can't get. As for the opportunity to put Wang Jing in private houses in the future, you will have your own way to resolve it. Each Taoist sect has its own magical methods, and you don't worry that others will intercept his cauldron.
Um!
Wang Jing refused to act and broke away from Zhao Wumou's hand that was pinching her mouth: Don't pinch your mouth, let me blow it for you!
Zhao Wumou patted her pink buttocks like snow and laughed: There are still a few postures, and with this set of determination, you should practice more. After getting the benefits of others in the training battle, you can take other people's life energy as you already have, come on!
Wang Jing didn't wear clothes, so Zhao Wumou let her cross her hands and legs cross her legs and made thirty-six strange postures. Every time she did one posture, Zhao Wumou asked her to do it again to deepen her impression. At the same time, she recorded it with her mobile phone to facilitate her practice in the future.
Wang Jing was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry: Wu Ming! I'm going back at 10 o'clock. Haven't you always wanted to fuck me? If you don't hurry up and fuck me, what are you doing in these weird postures?
Zhao Wumou smiled curiously: I've been fucked almost just now. Let me tell you that this thing is good. If you practice to a certain level, you can turn into a butterfly and reborn in the fire. There are great benefits! Also, you can only filter through the vagina, absorb the male's essence, return to the refining, and then excrete damp and poisonous air from the male's anus through the tongue!
Wang Jing rolled her eyes: Then I was going to take the initiative to lick the anus for a stinky man? Can't I kissed?
Zhao Wumou laughed: How can you not lick the anus for a man? Anyway, you have to lick it, and you can also vent some miscellaneous air and kiss it? That is dual cultivation. Since you have practiced my method, you can't practice dual cultivation with other people. If you want to practice dual cultivation, you have to look for me!
Wang Jing asked: Is there anything wrong with finding someone else?
Zhao Wumou laughed: There must be something. If you don’t believe it, you can try it. But after trying it, if there is anything wrong with not finding me within twenty-four hours, you will be self-conceivable!
Wang Jing said: What are the consequences?
Zhao Wumou laughed: I won’t tell you!
The more Zhao Wumou didn't ask Wang Jing to know, the more afraid Wang Jing was. She was very smart and cunning. Even if she had the chance to kiss a man, she would not dare to enter the true essence.
Wang Jing rolled her eyes: It's so bad! Oh! It's ten o'clock, so I told you not to hurry up and fuck me. Now there's no time. I have to rush back before eleven o'clock, otherwise I will suffer. I'm hungry and I have to go eat something, and then I have to rush back!
Zhao Wumou laughed: What's the difficulty? This hotel has a restaurant, which has top-notch taste. After we go down to eat, I'll take you back!
Wang Jing nodded, put on her clothes and went down with Zhao Wumou, ordered a sumptuous midnight snack, and after eating randomly, he urged Zhao Wumou to drive back to the Zhuangyuan Building in a hurry. As a female animal, Qiu Renyi asked her to go back before 11 o'clock in the evening and take off B. If she couldn't get back, she would suffer.
Wang Jing rushed back to the client in a hurry and found that Qiu Renyi had not come back. However, she knew the rules and took off her clothes, exposed her white flesh, and ran to the carpet by the window and knelt down, spread her big white legs, and opened her pussy and waited for the white ghost to come back to play with her. She didn't expect that she would wait for a day and a night, so she taught her to greet the white ghost's mother ten thousand times.
Qiu Renyi was studying a metal block that looked inconspicuous with a group of Americans in a secret American club. The other three metal blocks had been rushed back to the top professional research institution of the Rothschild family in the United States. These four metal blocks were brought back from Nanjing Ghost Market in the morning. The value was definitely more valuable than the antiques collected. It may open a new chapter in the history of human aviation. Later, he contacted Zhao Wumou and exchanged the airship from Jinling for a sky-high price. Zhao Wumou made a big profit.
Zhao Wumou lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He slowly started the car and wanted to go back to Jiangning to find Xiaodao to sleep. A message popped up on his mobile phone: Husband, come and save me, I'm at the Linjiang Club in Xiaguan.
The number is not Xiaodao. Zhao Wumou grinned and thought: Ding Guan was made by himself. Although the organization that collects usury has another backing, it is impossible for those who borrow money to lose it. However, Xiaodao should not be in any danger in the near future, strange!
Why do I care about this bitch, Xiaodao?
Even if she is in danger, what does it have to do with her?
Or, or what can I use to set up the Xiaodao Dian for a long time?
Although Zhao Wumou is rich, he is not stupid enough to pay off his debts for Zheng Xiaodao. The bitch is ruthless and the woman is unrighteous. Zheng Xiaodao is afraid of collecting loans, but he is not afraid of him. If he catches this bitch and runs away with the person, wouldn’t he be beaten up?
Just as he ignored the WeChat, the phone rang. Zhao Wumou held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the answer button with the other hand, and a strange woman's voice came: Are you Zhang Yong? Yes! Who are you?
Zhao Wumou asked
A slutty giggle: My name is Zhang Yanli, it’s my family! Your girlfriend is in my hands. If you want her to be good, come here with 50,000 yuan!
Zhao Wumou didn't understand: My girlfriend? I'm just a poor girl, where did I get my girlfriend? Unless I dreamed of it!
Is this slut Wang Ruier not your girlfriend?
Zhang Yanli asked: If she calls you more than a dozen times a day in her cell phone record, would you not be her boyfriend?
Wang Ruier? Wang Ertong?
Zhao Wumou smiled. Wang Ruier, that slut, was made by Wang Changsheng, had black hips, cold pussy, and was uncomfortable all over. These days, he has been trying to relieve him, but he is fighting Jinling for a while, and he really has no time to answer her. It is because Xiaodao, a stunning and coquettish bitch, is not so urgent for other beauties.
Ouch! From your tone, she is not the only girlfriend! This slut is beautiful and slutty. You must be frustrated when you play with her, right? Why? You timid when you hear about money? You stinky men are so unkind! Zhang Yanli seems to be obsessed
Zhao Wumou smiled and said, "Wang Ertong is the pheasant of Wang Changsheng, you are the female gangster on Nanjing Road. Don't tell me you don't know? Don't call him Zhang Yanli, change his name and call him Zhang Guanli Dai!
Hi! Zhang Yanli's silver bell-like giggle came from the phone: Of course I know this. This bitch owes me money, but I did good deeds to introduce her to Wang Changsheng. But you are so bold, you know who I am, and you dare to joke with me? Are you not afraid that I will pull off your little dick's feather?
Zhao Wumou's eyes turned around. From the mouths of Wang Changsheng and Zheng Xiaodao, there was an original work of Mao Taizu. He was blackened by this woman and always wanted to find this woman to get it back. But there was always something happening recently. It is said that choosing a day is worse than hitting a day. Even if she is a colorful snake, Zhao Wumou's art career does not take her seriously, and he laughs:
If you send me a position, I will come!
Remember to bring money! Otherwise, if you come, you will be arrested and you will go to the black brick factory to work hard work to pay back the money! Zhang Yanli said
OK! Isn’t it only 50,000 yuan? I haven’t taken it seriously yet! Post a positioning! I’m not familiar with the place in Xiaguan! Zhao Wumou smiled sinisterly
Colorful Snake Zhang Yanli sent a position to collect money and knocked on the iron cage with her mobile phone: Wang Xiaoslut, your little boyfriend is really loyal and actually promised to pay back the money for you. It's not in vain that you'll have sex with him!
This is a basement space of more than 300 square meters. There are twenty large cages made of fine steel. Each cage is only half a meter in diameter. There are five white objects squirming in the cage. Wang Ruier is also one of them. She was stripped naked and wore a pair of high-heeled leather shoes and her arms crossed her chest. However, she was not shy, but cold. She was locked in such an iron cage and could not squat down. She could only stand day and night, and occasionally exercised. The guards made them bend down and fuck their hips. When they heard Zhang Yanli's words, they said in confusion: Are you talking about my boyfriend? Is it impossible? I don't have a boyfriend!
Zhang Yanli smiled sinisterly: I made more than a dozen calls a day and said that it wasn’t your boyfriend? Stop pretending, I’m here, I don’t know what’s going on? Bring her out!
The two majestic horsemen responded, opened the cage door, pressed their heads and necks, tied a thick collar to Wang Ruier, and shouted: Turn around!
Wang Ruier turned around obediently, and another big man handcuffed his two snow-like wrists, and then he fell down after the man.
Don't pretend to be dead! Stand up and go out with me, don't let anyone who has nothing to do know about this place and still stay on the ground? Do you want to ask for a fight? Zhang Yanli shouted
Wang Ruier said sarcastically: Sister Zhang! I have been standing for three days and three nights. I am so tired. Please be fine and lie down for me for a while!
Where did Zhang Yanli pay attention to her?
Holding a whip in his hand, he beat him with no brains. Wang Ruier rolled all over the ground, but the necklace of the collar was held by a big man. The snow-white naked body immediately had a few more blood marks. He exclaimed pain in his mouth, but he just refused to stand up.
The man and woman next to him smiled terrified with their arms folded, and Han Qingqing rolled her eyes: Why are you laughing? Yanli! This bitch is so tired that you can't get up even if you hit her. Anyway, his boyfriend needs time to get money. Don't worry about it. If you really rush out, you'll just ask the big bear to carry it!
Zhang Yanli snorted coldly: These bitches are born to be cheap, but they are tired after just being punished to stand for a few days?
I think what we sisters suffered when they were taken in by the master, compared to these bitches?
Han Qingqing's eyes were Hanbing: At that time, dozens of our sisters were the master's cauldron, most of them were ruined. Fortunately, you and I were smart, and they were also a blessing in disguise. Not only did they learn a lot of kung fu, but they were also skilled in Changchun, but they were even admitted as registered disciples and entrusted by their respective masters with important tasks. These bitches are not as good as our fate. If they are killed, they will not get any money!
Zhang Yanli kicked Wang Ruier's lower abdomen and cursed: You unlucky little bitch with a spiral, how much money did you get from Wang Changsheng? Don't you know if you are a mother? How dare you not pay back the profit for two months?
Wang Ruier rolled in pain and howled in pain: Sister Zhang! My grandmother fell ill, I have to treat her!
Zhang Yanli squatted down and grabbed her ear: An immortal is dead, and she will die if she dies. How dare you waste so much money on that unhealthy person? Do you really think we are vegetarian?
Wang Ruier cried: My mother ran away with someone since childhood. My father drank and gambling every day. When he was angry outside, he came back to beat me. Only grandma was willing to take care of me. If it weren't for grandma, I wouldn't even have to eat. I was either beaten to death or starved to death. Grandma was sick. Even if you were beaten to death, I would have to send her medical treatment. It's a pity that she was less than 100,000 yuan. Grandma had to be cured. It's better for Sister Zhang to be a good person and lend me another 100,000 yuan. After grandma is cured, I will be a cow and horse and return it to you!
Zhang Yanli cursed: You are a lucky bitch whore in the Northeast, who has a fortune, and you have a fortune. It's my mother's 2.27 million yuan. Now I can't even pay back the profits. I still want to borrow money? I sold all the bones and blood, but I can't get the more than two million yuan. Is it still dare to borrow money? I will not die in China? Do you think I am a living Lei Feng? Damn it, I'm so angry that I'm looking at your mother's B, come up and repair this bitch for me, and turn her rice!
No! Wang Ruier shouted, her snow-white thighs were ruthlessly separated by the man, and there was a gray and black dead air between her flesh. However, the basement was dim, and a few idiots bullied her again. Without saying a word, a hot cock was stuffed into her tight pussy
The man who inserted his pussy felt that Wang Ruier's little B was particularly tight. His iron-like cock was wrapped in a tough and greasy manner. He instinctively coiled and twisted, and couldn't help but scream.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Wang Ruier hummed with a slight hum, and a cock was stuffed into her little mouth. Her hair was carried by someone, and she forced a blowjob. The cock was not slight, and she pushed straight to her throat. She suddenly became difficult to breathe. Wang Ruier rolled her eyes, and her handcuffed hands were so anxious that she closed her arms. Her two slender thighs were kicking straight, attracting another big man to come.
The third man smiled at the man who was inserted into the vagina. The man who was inserted into the vagina understood and picked up Wang Ruier's thin waist, forced her to kneel on the cold water-milling ground, and poked her cock from bottom to top
The third man stretched out his huge palm and shone on Wang Ruier's snow-white buttocks, and the sound of the crackling sounds endlessly.
Wang Ruier knew they wanted to play with sticks. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't dare to refuse. She raised her hips with difficulty, closed the back door like a flower, and shook and catered to the cock.
Um!
Wang Ruier hummed
The huge glans mercilessly spread its tight asshole and penetrated deeply into the rectum. The layer of flesh between the pussy and the anus seemed to be cruelly pierced. Wang Ruier's big eyes were covered with tears.
Another man came up, hugged her and stretched her hands from behind, and pinched her nipples from left to right, but she was playing hard without hesitation, without any gentleness at all.
Wang Ruier was almost dizzy. After finally getting ejaculated, she came down. Another wave immediately followed. The snow-like body was covered with rough palm prints, and the semen was stained. This happened several times.
Han Qingqing sighed and couldn't bear to see it anymore. She said to Zhang Yanli: Are you interested in her like this? Actually, we are also pitiful people, so why bother to torture other pitiful people? Forget it, ask them to stop!
Zhang Yanli was about to answer when suddenly her cell phone rang: What's the matter?
The boss is not doing well, someone is playing! An angry voice came from the phone
Damn it! What kind of slutty dares to come to me for trouble? Don’t you know where this is?
What an old birthday boy is hanging. Stop, stop playing, big bear, carry this bitch, let's go up and take a look! Zhang Yanli ordered
Big Bear licked his lips and happily carried his naked white body on his shoulders without any effort. He placed his hand on one side of his thighs and used to reaching into his pussy to dig. A stream of sticky liquid flowed uncontrollably from his pussy that had been fucked.
Da Ganqing said angrily: Still playing at this time? Keep up with me and see who dares to smash the situation!
This club in Linjiang has twelve luxurious buildings, covering an area of more than 100 acres. Those who can come here are either rich or noble. This is the first time someone has come to ruin the situation. There are many experts in the club. They will deal with things if they have them. They will never call the police.
In the wide courtyard of the Republic of China style, there are three middle-aged people standing. One of them has long hair fluttering in the middle, and is very energetic. It is indeed a fairy-like style. It is led by a huge snow-white Tibetan mastiff with a grin on the corner of his mouth, revealing a three-point disharmonious evil nature.
The men on both sides seemed to be older than the men in the middle, but they were very respectful to the men in the middle. When they saw a group of men and women coming out, the man on the left shouted: Which one is the colorful snake?
The colorful snake Zhang Yanli and the big pole Qinghan Qingqing stand side by side, the average height, the average beauty, the average temperament, the outsiders can't tell the difference, the left and right are full of big men
When Zhang Yanli saw the middle-aged man in the middle, she couldn't help but feel moved and said: I am! May I ask you always?
The middle-aged man in the middle smiled evilly: Not bad! Li Sichun finally has some education, and his disciples are quite respectful to me. I am Xu Shaocheng, a real person in Songshan!
Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing were shocked and their faces became solemn
Zhang Yanli said carefully: I don’t know if you are here, just ask someone to inform me and the little woman will open the middle door to welcome you. General Xu! I don’t know if you are here at the snowy night, what instructions do you have?
Songshan Zhenren smiled evilly: Little bitch! Let me ask you, did you take a picture of Taizu's handwriting from Zhang Jinghu some time ago?
Zhang Yanli denied: No! The little woman dared to move the things of Old General Zhang, even if she glanced at them, she wouldn't dare to. Besides, if it was General Zhang's things, Old General Zhang would not come by himself, would you bother?
Old Mrs. Zhao smiled: Xiaojing is getting more and more beautiful! No strategy! No strategy!
Since this is the case, Zhao Wumou can't show it to women, as he looks very inferior. Although he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone more than ten years ago, he was over the age of being full of energy. If he was still angry at this time, he would just underestimate him. He immediately wiped his face and showed a careless face: Oh! Classmate Wang Jing! What gust of demonic wind has blown you!
As he spoke, he walked to the door
When Wang Jing looked at Zhao Wumou, he looked like he was in his dream, elegant and careless, exactly the same as more than ten years ago, and there was no trace of time. Compared with him, he was really a little old. He handed the things in his hand to Zhao's mother and glanced at him: Wumou! Fourteen, five years have passed? Why are you not mature at all?
Zhao Wumou snatched his mouth and cut it! He said
Old Mrs. Zhao responded: Come on, what else can I bring!
Wang Jingjiao smiled: Zhao Mama! Are you still seeing me? I am like your relative!
Old Mrs. Zhao let Wang Jing into the house, said a few words and went to wash the dishes, making it clear that these two old words were mentioned again.
Zhao Wumou grinned: Or go to my room?
Wang Jing nodded and handed his hand to Zhao Wumou. As if it were more than ten years ago, he pulled him into the small room and closed the door. Old Mrs. Zhao shook her head and knew that the enemy was in trouble, so they went there.
Wang Jing looked around and Zhao Wumou's room was still the same. The difference was that he had changed one computer and did not install an air conditioner. He watched Zhao Wumou turn on the electric oil tin and smiled: How have you been these years?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Very good! He can eat and sleep!
Wang Jing nodded: What are you doing now?
Zhao Wumou said: You can just gangsters and run for others. You can earn 40,000 or 50,000 yuan a year!
Wang Jing puts his mouth, forty or fifty thousand?
Or RMB. How can a big man support his family with this little money?
Thinking in my heart, I said it out
Zhao Wumou didn't argue. He knew that women were like this when he was old. Now he was different from the past and no longer had the competitive spirit of the little guys. Since she came to the door, she would give her a shot. Thinking about it, she was so stupid that she was so stupid that she brought a big beauty into the house to talk about life, and she had never even kissed her. Thinking of this, her eyes flashed: Why did she still wear a scarf when she got to the room? Is it cold in the house?
Wang Jing sighed: Now we are all adults, don’t tell you that you don’t understand anything!
To be honest, my foreign husband likes SM’s tone!
As he spoke, he untied his scarf and exposed the black dog collar on the pink neck. Outside the black collar, several stainless steel rings hanging on the black collar were shining brightly. When the pink face was raised, the root hole in the nose was exposed inadvertently. The woman penetrated the root hole and inlayed metal, like a metal hole in the shoe, which was convenient for people to penetrate any rope chain.
Zhao Wumou whistled: If you wear this, you will be more beautiful!
He also wore this on Xiaodao, immediately guessing where her money might come from over the years, and even seeing the shiny root hole on her nose clearly
He is old in the dragon pattern whip shadow
I was stuck on the SM forum and immediately knew what Wang Jing’s profession might be. I couldn’t help but feel secretly hated: Fuck!
I treat her as a treasure, but others treat her as a livestock. This makes me look too unclassified. I don't have to think of a way. Even if I can't occupy her, I can't make others feel better.
Had it! Wang Jing kicked his feet and simply took off the coat outside. There was a set of black tight-colored clothes inside. He was surrounded by a rule-long black short skirt around his waist. He leaned against Zhao Wumou and sat on the only bed in the small room.
Zhao Wumou took off his lambskin jacket he wore outside, and in the middle of winter he only wore a long-sleeved cotton T-shirt and laughed: Hey! Don’t you wear much? I remember what you are most afraid of the cold!
Wang Jing couldn't help feeling sad, afraid of the cold?
May I?
Even if it is more than ten degrees below zero during the snowy day, as long as the master ordered, she would have to run naked in the fields naked. On the road, she was chewing cold steel in her mouth, and a whistling whip on her back. Two crystal clear tears slowly overflowed from the corners of her eyes. When she felt relieved, she suddenly turned dizzy and fell softly in Zhao Wumou's arms.
Zhao Wumou hugged Ruol's body and thought to himself: I want to find some excuses!
I didn't expect this to come!
Over the years, he has played with countless women, and he is no longer the young ones he used to. He put his hand into Wang Jing's chest without hesitation, penetrated through the collar, pinched the nipples on the chest, teased the steel ring at the tip of his breasts twice, and pinched the soft breasts at his fingertips, and the entry was as hot as a soldering iron. When he touched her palm, it was cold and bone-bone. He couldn't help but scream: No!
When he put Wang Jing on his knees and looked at her eyelids, he was gray and white. When he put his pulse, he was even more frightened. Zhao Wumou's eyes turned: This dead girl, can you kill me? She is aversion to chills and enters the marrow. If she is reluctant to let go of Taoism, she will be helpless! But if she doesn't save her, she will die here, which is very troublesome!
The Taoist practice of a Taoist practitioner is hard to obtain. How can people who are not close relatives give up?
If he and Wang Jing fell in love more than ten years ago, what would it be like to give up some Taoist practice for her?
But now?
This woman does not belong to him, and on other occasions, she is the most despicable bitch and mare. The person who uses her may regard her as cheaper than a dog. It is really not worth his consumption of precious Taoism, but how can she not die here?
While thinking about it, my hand unconsciously touched Wang Jing's crotch
Under the hairy miniskirt, the bottomed tights had a fork, and she could easily touch her scrubbed vagina. Just as she was about to tuck her finger into the depths of her pussy, a familiar feeling suddenly hit her brain.
Damn! Come again? Zhao Wumou screamed in his heart, but he couldn't speak out.
Congratulations to the inferior creatures on the earth, congratulations, you have lost your luck and got the seventh chapter of Tianji. Maybe you can only get this chapter in your life, but it has benefited you endlessly. Now you have passed on the Xuanqing Heart Sutra of 99,999 words, with the innate Hunyuan Gangqi and Tianxiang Beast Control Finger. Whether you want to or not, I will engrave it into your memory cerebral cortex. If you want to forget it, it will be no longer possible!
Zhao Wumou was dizzy and couldn't help but curse. After half a small inch, he held his head and straightened his head from Wang Jingxiang's soft body, shook his head, which was forcibly infused, and when he lifted Wang Jing's eight-inch long short skirt, he looked at it, he was indeed the kind of turtle shell again. He was so angry that he pinched it casually. The turtle spirit, which was originally as hard as steel, faded, suddenly turned into pink and fell into the slit of the flesh with the female ring between Wang Jing's legs. It disappeared.
Wang Jing immediately reacted and moved his body slightly
Zhao Wumou touched her pulse and was immediately overjoyed. She didn't need to force her to do anything, but she forced out the dampness and poison in her body. Now all she had to do was to use innate true qi to guide her, but she needed to have spiritual medicine and other supplements.
Throwing the unclean Wang Jing on the bed, Zhao Wumou stood up to the backpack at the corner of the door, poured out a handful of gray-black dirty pills from the gourd, thinking about it, then took out a small jasper gourd, and preciously poured out a gray-white Yuan Dan the size of a grain of rice. As soon as the pill was poured out, the fragrance immediately became clear and fragrant.
Zhao Wumou, Yuan Dan
Put it beside Wang Jing's Qiong's nose, the pill immediately dissolved with Wang Jing's breath, and turned into a thin stream of spiritual energy that was sucked into Wang Jing's body.
Zhao Wumou did not hesitate, and his hands were connected together, using the supreme innate fingering technique of the master to help her open the spiritual vein and lead the Yuandan spiritual energy to wander. A few minutes later, Wang Jingyao snorted and woke up slowly. The smiling Zhao Wumou came into his eyes and asked in a low voice: What's wrong with me?
Zhao Wumou laughed: You are over-tired and hate chills and enter the marrow. I consumed my boss’s Taoism before I rescued you. How can I thank me?
Wang Jing moved his hands and feet, and immediately felt a warm breath wandering around in her body. Her body became much more relaxed, her limbs and eight veins were full of vitality, her eyes were clear, and she knew in her heart that this was her new master, the so-called Taoist practice that the foreigner had been pursuing hard but could not get. She stood up and jumped, almost knocking her head to the roof. She was so light that she couldn't help but be happy: Thank you!
Zhao Wumou thought to himself: Thank you for this benefit?
I have refined thousands of souls and obtained three elixirs that are neither gray nor white. If I really want to thank you, I will kill me 18,000 cannons to replenish my childhood ignorance, but I smiled on my face: It’s just that the turtle hanging in your place broke and fell into your B and disappeared. I will go to the vegetable market to buy a little Brazilian turtle to hang it on for you!
Wang Jing touched a snow hand with his lower body, and felt that the turtle shell hanging on his clitoris was really gone. He couldn't help but frown: Did you touch me? Oh! Forget it, it's just that turtle shell is special. It's not like hanging it with a Brazilian turtle. Don't worry about this matter, I'll explain it to him myself!
When she was in the hotel, she clearly heard what Qiu Renyi said, and wanted to merge the turtle shell hanging in front of B with her body. Now she did not have any effort. In this way, Qiu Renyi would take her in and stay in the free America for the rest of her life.
Zhao Wumou thought about it and found a small object in his backpack, but it was an antique, with three kinds of marble-colored mutton fat jade castor: This is for you to remember. When your master is bored in a cage, he can also be inserted into his hair for decoration!
Zhao Wumou has obtained a lot of this kind of small jade piece, but he can't change the knife and re-carve it again. Although the tortoise shell is forced repeatedly, he also knows it is a great opportunity. Since he has received great benefits, it doesn't matter if he gives some small things to others.
Wang Jing nodded first, took the jade caster and looked carefully, and there was Zhaohua Palace at his hand
There were three ancient characters, and she followed Qiu Renyi for some time. She knew it was an antique. While she was confused, she heard Zhao Wumou say the word "Master" and was shocked again: Hey! What are you talking about?
Zhao Wumou sighed: I treat you as a treasure, but you are a dog and a horse for others?
Wang Jing smiled bitterly: Did you guess it?
Zhao Wumou nodded
Wang Jing hugged Zhao Wumou: So stupid! You know, there are some things!
Zhao Wumou smiled and interrupted her explanation: I know! You have no choice but to do so, just because I feel psychologically unbalanced!
Wang Jing thought to himself: You don’t have much money, so what’s the imbalance in your mind? If you were rich, my mother would have agreed to marry you long ago, and she wouldn’t have to suffer the sins of those dogs and horses. She smiled on her face: What does it mean?
Zhao Wumou touched the smooth grease in her waist: I took the thing as a treasure, but gave it to others to train it!
Wang Jing tilted his head: What do you want?
Zhao Wumou laughed: After so many years, why don’t we make an appointment?
I thought to myself: Although it is a broken flower and willow, I don’t know if I have been fucked by someone or a dog or a pig for thousands of times, but I have never fucked it before. If I don’t fuck it, I will be a bit regretful in this life.
Wang Jing kissed him in the face: That's it! It's okay for you to save me just now! That's it?
Zhao Wumou laughed: Are you afraid that my mother will hear the news? Okay! Let’s go out to check in and have dinner by the way. Is it romantic?
Wang Jing smiled and said: It's good! I'm just afraid that you're tight on your hands!
Zhao Wumou did not take a big backpack. The bag was packed with cash, and there was 20,000 yuan in the pocket of the leather jacket. He was not short of money. He smiled at Wang Jing: No matter how tight you are, there is money for this matter. Let’s deal with my mother first and go out in ten minutes!
Wang Jing nodded: OK!
Holding Zhao Wumou's hand, he found that Old Lady Zhao was not in the living room
Zhao Wumou called twice: Mom!
Mrs. Zhao’s response came from the balcony: What’s the name? I’m watching fish on the balcony!
Zhao Wumou walked to the balcony with Wang Jing's hand
Wang Jing saw a blue and white lotus leaf tank over 30 cm high on the balcony. The inside was as white as jade, which clearly showed the best craftsmanship. A few goldfish floated leisurely in the water. There were a few colorful rain flower stones at the bottom of the tank, which were the size of a fist, and the beautiful patterns were all top-notch.
Wang Jing was moved and took out his mobile phone to take a few photos. With her current perspective, this blue and white craft was probably the early Qing Dynasty craft. Moreover, if Mrs. Zhao spent money to buy it, she would never buy this high-quality porcelain jar to raise fish, because with the shape of this jar, even if it is the current machine product, it will cost more than 2,000 yuan. Zhao's mother, who has a thousand yuan retirement salary, would definitely not be willing to spend this free money.
Then I saw a small enamel pumpkin pot on the small table next to Mrs. Zhao and a few cups of the same style?
Looking back, I asked Zhao Wumou indirectly.
Zhao's mother smiled: Are you leaving?
Wang Jing nodded: Wumou said to take me out for fun! I will see you next time!
Zhao's mother smiled: It's so cold this snowy day. What place is fun?
Zhao Wumou laughed intriguingly: Just as you are about to see the snow scene! You are always at home and don’t run around. If you fall, you are not a joke. You don’t save money when you are alone at home. Just call me to buy it out without paying the bill. By the end of the month, I and the boss will settle it together!
Zhao's mother waved her hand: OK! I know, you guys go and have fun!
Zhao Wumou took Wang Jing out
Looking for the Santara on the side of the road, I found that the city management had a white note on the car window. Zhao Wumou tore it off and threw it on the ground. He opened the car door and got in.
Wang Jing smiled and said: Are you parked randomly? How much does it cost to be fined at one time in China?
Zhao Wumou grinned: I will punish him for being a slut and don’t give him a penny!
As soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I took Wang Jing around and ran to the nearby Xinghu Hotel, and parked the car on the side of the road.
The waitress at the hotel knew that the two of them would do bad things when they checked in, and she threw a room card in her mouth.
The two ran to the room and turned on the air conditioner first. Zhao Wumou went to take off Wang Jing's clothes.
Wang Jing smiled and let him untied his clothes. After a while, he was peeling only his feet with a pair of slim-heeled black boots, and his white flesh was exposed above the middle section of his thighs. The colorful tattoos on his chest were particularly sexy.
The collar on the pink neck cannot be unlocked. On the raised nipples, there are two silver-sized steel rings as big as beer covers. Seven penis rings of the same size are hung in the lower vagina, four labia vulva, two labia minora, and extremely sensitive clitoris, also passed through one
All the nipples and the steel rings on the vagina were welded to death. Unless they were moved thickly, they could not be taken down.
Wang Jing held Zhao Wumou's cock, who was holding her waist from behind, and the beginning was as hot as a soldering iron, pressing her back crotch hard, and her body suddenly softened when she rubbed.
Zhao Wumou's hand passed through her waist and teased the steel ring hanging on her clitoris. Without teasing a few times, a few strands of transparent mucus slowly overflowed.
Wang Jing's face was blushing and she growled wildly: Fuck me!
When talking, he was sank his waist and hips, spread his two particularly slender thighs, skillfully exposing his slim and sexy female with shaved hair backwards, his wet labia slightly closed, and a drop of crystal dew hung on the shiny vaginal ring at the bottom of the gear, condensed without falling
Zhao Wumou didn't say much, holding her slender waist without using his hands, slowly poking her thirsty hole through her hard cock. He immediately wrapped the cock pole layer by layer, and the smooth twisted and wriggling
Well! Wang Jing hummed comfortably. Zhao Wumou is a yellow race. Although his cock is considered to be long among Chinese people, it is still a size smaller than the black and white foreign devils. The straight glans just pressed against the entrance of her uterus, and the hot cock filled the honey channel of Huaqu
Humph!
Wang Jing tried hard to move her pink butt and catered to the inserted dick. Qiu Renyi has played with her for half a year, but she has never given her a happy orgasm. This is also a kind of training, but she can't stand it than a whip.
Zhao Wumou is also a veteran in the battlefield. He immediately understood her thirst and said, "So thirsty? Isn't there any man fucking you?"
Wang Jing still tried his best to move her snow-white butt back and forth, and said anxiously: Hurry up -! Fuck me to death! Don’t talk nonsense!
Zhao Wumou stopped his movements: I asked you! Why are you so thirsty if you don’t have a man fucking you?
Wang Jing found that Zhao Wumou was still moving, and looked back and said: Yes, yes, but he just didn't give me an orgasm, saying that he wanted to practice Taoism, and used me as a cauldron or something like that!
Zhao Wumou laughed. The so-called Taoist saying that the two-peak training battle, concentrating the essence and brain, is not called "Duan Furnace" and "Do not drain the furnace, but rather that you should not drain the body easily. What does it mean to understand Chinese like this?
His master is very good at this, although the old ghost never admits that he is his disciple, that's all!
Hehe smirk: Learn something from me!
Wang Jing gasped: What are you learning now? No! Fuck me quickly! Hurry up!
Zhao Wumou smiled and said: It is more beneficial to learn while practicing. Not much, only more than 300 words. I thought I could memorize it in ten minutes!
Wang Jing's eyes were like silk: What other tricks are you playing?
I felt that Zhao Wumou was still unable to move, and then said: OK! I was not as smart as you, and now I can’t concentrate. I can only say that I am learning to read it!
Zhao Wumou laughed loudly, pressed Wang Jing's back waist and started to stake violently, and suddenly rang out in the room. The lewd sound of the room suddenly sounded: Don't put the wine in the bottle, and tie the waist to the dust every time you tie the dragon and tiger to move, throw the snow waves when the water sounds clear, and the dust disappears when the green dust disappears!
Wang Jing, a bitch, has a very high IQ and excellent memory. After only learning three or five times, she has already remembered it firmly. The place where the mind moves, the flesh of the hole is twisted, and she unconsciously absorbs Zhao Wumou's Yuanyang essence, but where can she draw it?
The hole, the glued part of the stick, suddenly the stamen loosened, and a large stream of milky white mucus came out, causing Zhao Wumou to take pleasure, and then he also relaxed his urethra and returned her a lot of filthy essence.
Um!
Wang Jing's comfortable demon hum, and the climax was so happy that he rolled his eyes straight, and his body was filled with fragrance and sweat. He was satisfied, and immediately turned around and knelt on the carpet, opened his mouth, and went to the cock pole that was still angry and erected, with two people hanging on the mucus.
Woo! Humph!
The soft and clever slim bird started to lick it from the urethra, down the meat pole, until the balls entered the crotch again, swept across the perineum, licked the smelly anus, and the greasy tongue tip used to squeeze into the place that was not visible to the sun, and the cheeks were naturally tightly clamped by people.
Zhao Wumou was extremely happy by her, and then pulled her into her face again, and his hard cock penetrated into his mouth without any pity. He was comfortable, and he did not forget to teach: When playing the flute for people, don’t forget to make a decision. If you want to get great benefits, you can only expel the yin and filthy air into the man’s body to achieve the purpose of retaining essence. Oh--! The yin and filthy air is the poison of cold and dampness mentioned in traditional Chinese medicine. The more pure air in the body, the better your body. At the same time, the faster your metabolism and the continuous increase in oxygen content in the blood can speed up your wound healing speed. Not only that, if you have a slight success, you will not be afraid of cold and heat!
When Wang Jing heard this, he silently recited the oral decision, and his head and neck were very hard-working. She had already obtained a Taoist decision passed down by Zhao Wumou. She was forced to practice hard these years. Whenever she felt particularly uncomfortable, she used the Zhao Wumou's mental decision to overcome the difficulties. Over the years, she actually achieved good results and now she has obtained a complete upper-level oral decision. How can she not know the benefits?
Zhao Wumou suddenly pulled his cock out of her little mouth, making her stick out her tongue to look at it, and saw a thick black line condensed in the center of the fragrant tongue. The base of the tongue was even darker, condensing a lot of filth. He wanted to be discharged, and knew that Wang Jing's body was extremely filthy and was like a half-dead person.
He would never ask Wang Jing to discharge the cold and damp air into his body, so he taught her such a domineering method of pursuing war, the purpose was to harm people. Damn, you can't let others get what you can't get. As for the opportunity to put Wang Jing in private houses in the future, you will have your own way to resolve it. Each Taoist sect has its own magical methods, and you don't worry that others will intercept his cauldron.
Um!
Wang Jing refused to act and broke away from Zhao Wumou's hand that was pinching her mouth: Don't pinch your mouth, let me blow it for you!
Zhao Wumou patted her pink buttocks like snow and laughed: There are still a few postures, and with this set of determination, you should practice more. After getting the benefits of others in the training battle, you can take other people's life energy as you already have, come on!
Wang Jing didn't wear clothes, so Zhao Wumou let her cross her hands and legs cross her legs and made thirty-six strange postures. Every time she did one posture, Zhao Wumou asked her to do it again to deepen her impression. At the same time, she recorded it with her mobile phone to facilitate her practice in the future.
Wang Jing was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry: Wu Ming! I'm going back at 10 o'clock. Haven't you always wanted to fuck me? If you don't hurry up and fuck me, what are you doing in these weird postures?
Zhao Wumou smiled curiously: I've been fucked almost just now. Let me tell you that this thing is good. If you practice to a certain level, you can turn into a butterfly and reborn in the fire. There are great benefits! Also, you can only filter through the vagina, absorb the male's essence, return to the refining, and then excrete damp and poisonous air from the male's anus through the tongue!
Wang Jing rolled her eyes: Then I was going to take the initiative to lick the anus for a stinky man? Can't I kissed?
Zhao Wumou laughed: How can you not lick the anus for a man? Anyway, you have to lick it, and you can also vent some miscellaneous air and kiss it? That is dual cultivation. Since you have practiced my method, you can't practice dual cultivation with other people. If you want to practice dual cultivation, you have to look for me!
Wang Jing asked: Is there anything wrong with finding someone else?
Zhao Wumou laughed: There must be something. If you don’t believe it, you can try it. But after trying it, if there is anything wrong with not finding me within twenty-four hours, you will be self-conceivable!
Wang Jing said: What are the consequences?
Zhao Wumou laughed: I won’t tell you!
The more Zhao Wumou didn't ask Wang Jing to know, the more afraid Wang Jing was. She was very smart and cunning. Even if she had the chance to kiss a man, she would not dare to enter the true essence.
Wang Jing rolled her eyes: It's so bad! Oh! It's ten o'clock, so I told you not to hurry up and fuck me. Now there's no time. I have to rush back before eleven o'clock, otherwise I will suffer. I'm hungry and I have to go eat something, and then I have to rush back!
Zhao Wumou laughed: What's the difficulty? This hotel has a restaurant, which has top-notch taste. After we go down to eat, I'll take you back!
Wang Jing nodded, put on her clothes and went down with Zhao Wumou, ordered a sumptuous midnight snack, and after eating randomly, he urged Zhao Wumou to drive back to the Zhuangyuan Building in a hurry. As a female animal, Qiu Renyi asked her to go back before 11 o'clock in the evening and take off B. If she couldn't get back, she would suffer.
Wang Jing rushed back to the client in a hurry and found that Qiu Renyi had not come back. However, she knew the rules and took off her clothes, exposed her white flesh, and ran to the carpet by the window and knelt down, spread her big white legs, and opened her pussy and waited for the white ghost to come back to play with her. She didn't expect that she would wait for a day and a night, so she taught her to greet the white ghost's mother ten thousand times.
Qiu Renyi was studying a metal block that looked inconspicuous with a group of Americans in a secret American club. The other three metal blocks had been rushed back to the top professional research institution of the Rothschild family in the United States. These four metal blocks were brought back from Nanjing Ghost Market in the morning. The value was definitely more valuable than the antiques collected. It may open a new chapter in the history of human aviation. Later, he contacted Zhao Wumou and exchanged the airship from Jinling for a sky-high price. Zhao Wumou made a big profit.
Zhao Wumou lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. He slowly started the car and wanted to go back to Jiangning to find Xiaodao to sleep. A message popped up on his mobile phone: Husband, come and save me, I'm at the Linjiang Club in Xiaguan.
The number is not Xiaodao. Zhao Wumou grinned and thought: Ding Guan was made by himself. Although the organization that collects usury has another backing, it is impossible for those who borrow money to lose it. However, Xiaodao should not be in any danger in the near future, strange!
Why do I care about this bitch, Xiaodao?
Even if she is in danger, what does it have to do with her?
Or, or what can I use to set up the Xiaodao Dian for a long time?
Although Zhao Wumou is rich, he is not stupid enough to pay off his debts for Zheng Xiaodao. The bitch is ruthless and the woman is unrighteous. Zheng Xiaodao is afraid of collecting loans, but he is not afraid of him. If he catches this bitch and runs away with the person, wouldn’t he be beaten up?
Just as he ignored the WeChat, the phone rang. Zhao Wumou held the steering wheel with one hand and pressed the answer button with the other hand, and a strange woman's voice came: Are you Zhang Yong? Yes! Who are you?
Zhao Wumou asked
A slutty giggle: My name is Zhang Yanli, it’s my family! Your girlfriend is in my hands. If you want her to be good, come here with 50,000 yuan!
Zhao Wumou didn't understand: My girlfriend? I'm just a poor girl, where did I get my girlfriend? Unless I dreamed of it!
Is this slut Wang Ruier not your girlfriend?
Zhang Yanli asked: If she calls you more than a dozen times a day in her cell phone record, would you not be her boyfriend?
Wang Ruier? Wang Ertong?
Zhao Wumou smiled. Wang Ruier, that slut, was made by Wang Changsheng, had black hips, cold pussy, and was uncomfortable all over. These days, he has been trying to relieve him, but he is fighting Jinling for a while, and he really has no time to answer her. It is because Xiaodao, a stunning and coquettish bitch, is not so urgent for other beauties.
Ouch! From your tone, she is not the only girlfriend! This slut is beautiful and slutty. You must be frustrated when you play with her, right? Why? You timid when you hear about money? You stinky men are so unkind! Zhang Yanli seems to be obsessed
Zhao Wumou smiled and said, "Wang Ertong is the pheasant of Wang Changsheng, you are the female gangster on Nanjing Road. Don't tell me you don't know? Don't call him Zhang Yanli, change his name and call him Zhang Guanli Dai!
Hi! Zhang Yanli's silver bell-like giggle came from the phone: Of course I know this. This bitch owes me money, but I did good deeds to introduce her to Wang Changsheng. But you are so bold, you know who I am, and you dare to joke with me? Are you not afraid that I will pull off your little dick's feather?
Zhao Wumou's eyes turned around. From the mouths of Wang Changsheng and Zheng Xiaodao, there was an original work of Mao Taizu. He was blackened by this woman and always wanted to find this woman to get it back. But there was always something happening recently. It is said that choosing a day is worse than hitting a day. Even if she is a colorful snake, Zhao Wumou's art career does not take her seriously, and he laughs:
If you send me a position, I will come!
Remember to bring money! Otherwise, if you come, you will be arrested and you will go to the black brick factory to work hard work to pay back the money! Zhang Yanli said
OK! Isn’t it only 50,000 yuan? I haven’t taken it seriously yet! Post a positioning! I’m not familiar with the place in Xiaguan! Zhao Wumou smiled sinisterly
Colorful Snake Zhang Yanli sent a position to collect money and knocked on the iron cage with her mobile phone: Wang Xiaoslut, your little boyfriend is really loyal and actually promised to pay back the money for you. It's not in vain that you'll have sex with him!
This is a basement space of more than 300 square meters. There are twenty large cages made of fine steel. Each cage is only half a meter in diameter. There are five white objects squirming in the cage. Wang Ruier is also one of them. She was stripped naked and wore a pair of high-heeled leather shoes and her arms crossed her chest. However, she was not shy, but cold. She was locked in such an iron cage and could not squat down. She could only stand day and night, and occasionally exercised. The guards made them bend down and fuck their hips. When they heard Zhang Yanli's words, they said in confusion: Are you talking about my boyfriend? Is it impossible? I don't have a boyfriend!
Zhang Yanli smiled sinisterly: I made more than a dozen calls a day and said that it wasn’t your boyfriend? Stop pretending, I’m here, I don’t know what’s going on? Bring her out!
The two majestic horsemen responded, opened the cage door, pressed their heads and necks, tied a thick collar to Wang Ruier, and shouted: Turn around!
Wang Ruier turned around obediently, and another big man handcuffed his two snow-like wrists, and then he fell down after the man.
Don't pretend to be dead! Stand up and go out with me, don't let anyone who has nothing to do know about this place and still stay on the ground? Do you want to ask for a fight? Zhang Yanli shouted
Wang Ruier said sarcastically: Sister Zhang! I have been standing for three days and three nights. I am so tired. Please be fine and lie down for me for a while!
Where did Zhang Yanli pay attention to her?
Holding a whip in his hand, he beat him with no brains. Wang Ruier rolled all over the ground, but the necklace of the collar was held by a big man. The snow-white naked body immediately had a few more blood marks. He exclaimed pain in his mouth, but he just refused to stand up.
The man and woman next to him smiled terrified with their arms folded, and Han Qingqing rolled her eyes: Why are you laughing? Yanli! This bitch is so tired that you can't get up even if you hit her. Anyway, his boyfriend needs time to get money. Don't worry about it. If you really rush out, you'll just ask the big bear to carry it!
Zhang Yanli snorted coldly: These bitches are born to be cheap, but they are tired after just being punished to stand for a few days?
I think what we sisters suffered when they were taken in by the master, compared to these bitches?
Han Qingqing's eyes were Hanbing: At that time, dozens of our sisters were the master's cauldron, most of them were ruined. Fortunately, you and I were smart, and they were also a blessing in disguise. Not only did they learn a lot of kung fu, but they were also skilled in Changchun, but they were even admitted as registered disciples and entrusted by their respective masters with important tasks. These bitches are not as good as our fate. If they are killed, they will not get any money!
Zhang Yanli kicked Wang Ruier's lower abdomen and cursed: You unlucky little bitch with a spiral, how much money did you get from Wang Changsheng? Don't you know if you are a mother? How dare you not pay back the profit for two months?
Wang Ruier rolled in pain and howled in pain: Sister Zhang! My grandmother fell ill, I have to treat her!
Zhang Yanli squatted down and grabbed her ear: An immortal is dead, and she will die if she dies. How dare you waste so much money on that unhealthy person? Do you really think we are vegetarian?
Wang Ruier cried: My mother ran away with someone since childhood. My father drank and gambling every day. When he was angry outside, he came back to beat me. Only grandma was willing to take care of me. If it weren't for grandma, I wouldn't even have to eat. I was either beaten to death or starved to death. Grandma was sick. Even if you were beaten to death, I would have to send her medical treatment. It's a pity that she was less than 100,000 yuan. Grandma had to be cured. It's better for Sister Zhang to be a good person and lend me another 100,000 yuan. After grandma is cured, I will be a cow and horse and return it to you!
Zhang Yanli cursed: You are a lucky bitch whore in the Northeast, who has a fortune, and you have a fortune. It's my mother's 2.27 million yuan. Now I can't even pay back the profits. I still want to borrow money? I sold all the bones and blood, but I can't get the more than two million yuan. Is it still dare to borrow money? I will not die in China? Do you think I am a living Lei Feng? Damn it, I'm so angry that I'm looking at your mother's B, come up and repair this bitch for me, and turn her rice!
No! Wang Ruier shouted, her snow-white thighs were ruthlessly separated by the man, and there was a gray and black dead air between her flesh. However, the basement was dim, and a few idiots bullied her again. Without saying a word, a hot cock was stuffed into her tight pussy
The man who inserted his pussy felt that Wang Ruier's little B was particularly tight. His iron-like cock was wrapped in a tough and greasy manner. He instinctively coiled and twisted, and couldn't help but scream.
Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Wang Ruier hummed with a slight hum, and a cock was stuffed into her little mouth. Her hair was carried by someone, and she forced a blowjob. The cock was not slight, and she pushed straight to her throat. She suddenly became difficult to breathe. Wang Ruier rolled her eyes, and her handcuffed hands were so anxious that she closed her arms. Her two slender thighs were kicking straight, attracting another big man to come.
The third man smiled at the man who was inserted into the vagina. The man who was inserted into the vagina understood and picked up Wang Ruier's thin waist, forced her to kneel on the cold water-milling ground, and poked her cock from bottom to top
The third man stretched out his huge palm and shone on Wang Ruier's snow-white buttocks, and the sound of the crackling sounds endlessly.
Wang Ruier knew they wanted to play with sticks. Although she felt uncomfortable, she didn't dare to refuse. She raised her hips with difficulty, closed the back door like a flower, and shook and catered to the cock.
Um!
Wang Ruier hummed
The huge glans mercilessly spread its tight asshole and penetrated deeply into the rectum. The layer of flesh between the pussy and the anus seemed to be cruelly pierced. Wang Ruier's big eyes were covered with tears.
Another man came up, hugged her and stretched her hands from behind, and pinched her nipples from left to right, but she was playing hard without hesitation, without any gentleness at all.
Wang Ruier was almost dizzy. After finally getting ejaculated, she came down. Another wave immediately followed. The snow-like body was covered with rough palm prints, and the semen was stained. This happened several times.
Han Qingqing sighed and couldn't bear to see it anymore. She said to Zhang Yanli: Are you interested in her like this? Actually, we are also pitiful people, so why bother to torture other pitiful people? Forget it, ask them to stop!
Zhang Yanli was about to answer when suddenly her cell phone rang: What's the matter?
The boss is not doing well, someone is playing! An angry voice came from the phone
Damn it! What kind of slutty dares to come to me for trouble? Don’t you know where this is?
What an old birthday boy is hanging. Stop, stop playing, big bear, carry this bitch, let's go up and take a look! Zhang Yanli ordered
Big Bear licked his lips and happily carried his naked white body on his shoulders without any effort. He placed his hand on one side of his thighs and used to reaching into his pussy to dig. A stream of sticky liquid flowed uncontrollably from his pussy that had been fucked.
Da Ganqing said angrily: Still playing at this time? Keep up with me and see who dares to smash the situation!
This club in Linjiang has twelve luxurious buildings, covering an area of more than 100 acres. Those who can come here are either rich or noble. This is the first time someone has come to ruin the situation. There are many experts in the club. They will deal with things if they have them. They will never call the police.
In the wide courtyard of the Republic of China style, there are three middle-aged people standing. One of them has long hair fluttering in the middle, and is very energetic. It is indeed a fairy-like style. It is led by a huge snow-white Tibetan mastiff with a grin on the corner of his mouth, revealing a three-point disharmonious evil nature.
The men on both sides seemed to be older than the men in the middle, but they were very respectful to the men in the middle. When they saw a group of men and women coming out, the man on the left shouted: Which one is the colorful snake?
The colorful snake Zhang Yanli and the big pole Qinghan Qingqing stand side by side, the average height, the average beauty, the average temperament, the outsiders can't tell the difference, the left and right are full of big men
When Zhang Yanli saw the middle-aged man in the middle, she couldn't help but feel moved and said: I am! May I ask you always?
The middle-aged man in the middle smiled evilly: Not bad! Li Sichun finally has some education, and his disciples are quite respectful to me. I am Xu Shaocheng, a real person in Songshan!
Zhang Yanli and Han Qingqing were shocked and their faces became solemn
Zhang Yanli said carefully: I don’t know if you are here, just ask someone to inform me and the little woman will open the middle door to welcome you. General Xu! I don’t know if you are here at the snowy night, what instructions do you have?
Songshan Zhenren smiled evilly: Little bitch! Let me ask you, did you take a picture of Taizu's handwriting from Zhang Jinghu some time ago?
Zhang Yanli denied: No! The little woman dared to move the things of Old General Zhang, even if she glanced at them, she wouldn't dare to. Besides, if it was General Zhang's things, Old General Zhang would not come by himself, would you bother?
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