Chapter 7 The villain Wang Lang

12days ago Science fiction 8
I don't know how long it took, Zheng Yong was awakened by the clamor of joking around him.

For some reason, the gunshot wound on her chest was healed naturally! But this was not the point, because the scene that made him angry appeared in front of him, and there were wooden chairs in front of him, with hollowed out in the middle. The mothers Wang Li, Lin Xiangxiang, Ji Ming and others had naked bodies fixed on the wooden chair with a rope. Several conscious zombies were playing around their bodies. One of the slightly fat zombies was holding Wang Li's huge breasts with the green-skinned palm, and then lowered their heads and opened their fangs and bit Wang Li's white neck.

The bitten Wang Li burst into tears. Faced with the fear of death, for some reason, her body began to feel pleasure. The crimson nipples on her huge breasts actually raised up, and the lower body with strong pubic hair began to seep out, and finally, a faint yellow urine was sprayed.

Since the middle of the wooden chair was hollowed out, the yellow urine fell directly to the basin below, and the basin had already been filled with eight-quarters full. Obviously, this was not the first time Wang Li squirted, and the zombie did not continue to suck blood when she saw this, but stopped biting her neck and walked aside with satisfaction.

If you look closely at the washbasins under others, they are also filled with yellow urine.

What are you going to do?! Let them go!!! Zheng Yong yelled angrily and wanted to stand up to save people, but found that he was tied naked to a wooden chair like everyone else and couldn't move

Unexpectedly, Brother Zheng Yong is still so arrogant when he dies! Wang admires him! Wang Lang clapped his hands and walked in from outside, looking at Zheng Yong with an angry and jealous look

Zheng Yong sprayed a mouthful on Wang Lang's face and cursed: You traitor!!! Bah! Wang Lang touched the saliva on his face, and his smile was immediately replaced by an angry expression. He punched Zheng Yong directly in the stomach. If one punch was not enough to relieve his anger, he would punch him again.

It’s all because of you, my leader’s status is not all because of you, Xiangxiang is cold.

Perhaps Wang Lang was relieved, and he suddenly pulled Zheng Yong's hair hard and sneered: Do you know what I want to do next? Hahaha Looking at Wang Lang's blood-filled eyes, Zheng Yong felt a bad premonition in his heart.

Seeing Zheng Yong's heart was shaken, Wang Lang suddenly laughed to the sky and took off his clothes. His naked body was displayed in front of everyone. He walked to the naked Lin Xiangxiang and admired the body he had always longed for.

Although the breasts under the fair neck are not as huge as Wang Li, the D cup is not small. Compared with Wang Li's slightly drooping breasts, Lin Xiangxiang's breasts are stronger than firmness and shape. The pink areola and nipples on the dripping milk shape show everyone the breath of youth.

Under the dripping milk is a small waist without a trace of fat, and further down there is a pair of slender, straight and sexy long legs. There are sparse pubic hairs in the private parts between the legs, and the red slit can be seen vaguely.

Lin Xiangxiang looked at Wang Lang with a look of fear and said: What are you going to do? Wang Lang held up Lin Xiangxiang's pair of tender jade feet and smiled: Nothing is done! I just want to take what I should take! Wang Lang actually picked up Lin Xiangxiang's white jade feet and rubbed her smooth and smooth soles with her face, and even stuck out her tongue to lick it disgustingly.

Stop!!!Woooooooo The Zombie King appeared next to Zheng Yong at some point. He took out a rag and stuffed it into Zheng Yong's mouth and sneered: Just look obediently! I am very interested in your love triangle love and hatred! At this time, Wang Lang had already clamped his already erect cock with Lin Xiangxiang's white and tender jade feet, and began to slowly thrust his penis into the gap between the jade feet and the feet

Looking at the woman I dreamed of using her white and red feet to fuck her foot, Wang Lang moaned comfortably: I don’t know how many years I want to fuck these beautiful legs, but today I finally let me fuck the cool waves.

You are perverted! Let me go!!! Lin Xiangxiang tried hard to break free from Wang Lang's hands, but she didn't expect that this action would allow Wang Lang to enjoy more pleasure, especially the crystal clear toes teasing his glans intentionally or unintentionally, making Wang Lang's glans stronger and more bloody red. A numb feeling hit his mind. He thrust into Lin Xiangxiang's little feet even harder. Not long after, in a loud voice, he ejaculated on Lin Xiangxiang's jade feet.

Lin Xiangxiang shed tears of humiliation. She didn't dare to look in Zheng Yong's direction, nor did she want Zheng Yong to see it.

The gagged straight eyes stared at Wang Lang with anger. Although Zheng Yong and Lin Xiangxiang had just met each other for a while, they had a good impression of each other, so she was very popular. Wang Lang defiled her favorite women's feet

At this time, Wang Lang stroked Lin Xiangxiang's lower body with his hands and moved her tight but already wet red labia. He held his weak cock in one hand and stroked it, but found that the cock could not be raised, which made him very upset.

At this time, the Zombie King patted Wang Lang on the shoulder and said: If not, don’t force it, why not do it? Why don’t I do it! Wang Lang, who was crazy and blood-scattered, didn’t know the courage there, slapped the Zombie King’s green hand and roared: She is mine! She is mine! No one is allowed to touch her! The Zombie King was not angry, but laughed very brightly. He turned to Wang Li and Zheng Yong and laughed: OK! Then you take a rest! Why don’t you come and welcome our new companions first! Use the most special welcome method! Hahaha!!! The zombies around him roared at the sky and cheered for their king

What no one noticed was that Wang Li was staring at the sharp knife on the zombies' waists and pondering