Chapter 4

Shui Luo has peeped at Xi Qian. Xi Qianmei’s breasts are deeply remembered and are not inferior to Mi Momo. They are so beautiful, round and upright, full and flawless. The nipples and areola are delicate and pink, and the color is white like the snow of the mountain.

Shui Luo slowly stretched out his hands and gently held the pair of top-quality breasts.

Xi Qian was embarrassed and trembled all over. He couldn't help biting his fingers. He witnessed his beautiful breasts being held by her husband's good brother, and her husband was by his side. The feeling of humiliation was so strong. What's even more terrible is that Xi Qian's vagina came from her vagina, and the current spread throughout her body. The desire couldn't stop rising. She was full of strangeness and said softly: Okay, you have touched it and can pull it out.

Shui Luo smiled: At least it would have made me touch it for half an hour.

What did you say.

Xi Qianhua was so beautiful that she was about to hit someone, but Shui Luo shook her lower body shamelessly, gently crushing Xi Qian's vagina, and it crushed rhythmically, hovering left and right, crushing against the clock. Xi Qian wanted to scream several times, but she endured it desperately. The two of them had their pubic hairs intertwined, which was the closest contact.

Xi Qian seemed to be shocked again, his whole body was soft and he had no strength to hit someone. She hummed softly: Oh, what are you doing? Ah, it's not possible, we can't do it, Ah, did you hear it, why are you inserting so deep? We can't do this, Ah...

Shui Luo was full of desire, rubbing his soft breasts with both hands, and the smooth feel was encouraging the force, and the more he rubbed, the harder he used.

It hurt a little, and Xi Qian couldn't help but want to pull the hands on her breasts. It was strange that the two of them pulled each other around, but even her hands were rubbing her breasts together. The color of the areola became darker, and it seemed that she felt comfortable to rub it herself.

Shui Luo's fingers rubbed the two delicate nipples like adding fuel to the fire, and they were rubbed up so hard that they stood up. Xi Qian almost lost his voice: Ah...

Speak quietly.

Shui Luo smiled lewdly. While the giant object on his lower body grind his uterus, his lower abdomen also grind Xi Qian's vagina. His vagina was fresh and plump and extremely sensitive. It was difficult for Xi Qian to not scream. She realized that Shui Luo's penis was thicker and longer than Wang Yan. Her vagina was severely filled and full and was about to break. The flower heart's soul began to be impacted, and pleasure surged like a storm.

Tian Ah, Xi Qian was so confused that she liked this kind of impact the most. Every time she hit her husband, Xi Qian would become very lewd and enjoy it, but now the person who hit her husband is her husband's good brother. How dare Xi Qian be lewd and how dare she enjoy it.

Shui Luo, don’t do this, please, you can’t hit that place, Ah.

Xi Qian asked with a trembling voice, blinking his big watery eyes under his long eyelashes.

Shui Luo was so heartbroken that he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss his delicate nipples, sucked gently, licked gently, and watched Xi Qian's expression change while licking, which was very proud.

Xi Qian was not ashamed, she moaned in disorientation: Ah...

Kiss me and I pull it out.

Shui Luo used the same trick again, but Xi Qian was not an idiot, so he refused flatly. Unfortunately, Shui Luo's thrusting had already been unfolded. He pulled the big penis and slowly thrust. Every time the big penis was inserted to the end of the vagina, and endless transparent pulp was overflowing at the junction.

Xi Qian stopped pushing Shui Luo anymore. After hesitating for a while, he finally couldn't help but hug Shui Luo's body: Be gentle, oh...

Shui Luo was full of joy, which was the satisfaction of conquest. He glanced at Wang Yan who was sleeping beside him and asked excitedly: Am I very powerful?

Xi Qian also looked at her husband and moaned: Oh, how dare you tease me next to A Yan, you bastard, AhAhAh, stop quickly, stop quickly.

Shui Luo accelerated his thrust, and was extremely happy: It was not teasing, it was rape. I raped Xi Qian. I wanted to rape you very early and long ago. Today I got what I wanted. Have you felt it? My guy was inserting Xiao Xi's vagina.

Ah, you are so bad, you dare to rape me, oh oh oh.

Xi Qian shook his waist, his eyes were as silk as silk.

Shui Luo straightened his upper body, held Xi Qian's slim waist, glanced at Wang Yan again, and fucked his big cock unrestrainedly: I'm so bad, I'm crazy, I'm crazy for you, Xiao Xi, I like you, look at how I fuck you.

Puchi, Puchi...

oh.Xi Qian realized the power of the giant object, felt its strength and strength, and witnessed this agile guy coming and going in and out of his vagina with his own eyes.

Ah, the vagina is too swollen, and densely in and out brings fatal pleasure.

Xi Qian was trapped in a vast lust. She liked to listen to sweet words and liked to be rubbed by her penis. She shook her stockings and her feet, shook her buttocks to meet Shui Luo's thrusting. The humiliation was thrown out of the sky. She shouted loudly without any scruples, just like having sex with her husband. She could vent her comfortably by moaning.

Am I better than A Yan?

Shui Luo launched a fierce attack, and he liked the young woman's cater to him. It was very fun and tacit. He had such tacit understanding for the first time when he had sex. Shui Luo had no reason not to love him crazy.

Xi Qian grabbed Shui Luo's arm with force, twisted his slim waist tenaciously, shook his hair, and moaned with joy: Oh, don't ask me, oh, be gentle, oh...

Strangely, Xi Qian took the time to turn his head and look at Wang Yan beside him, and kept watching. No matter how Shui Luo hits her flower heart, how he ravages her breasts, or how he kisses her wildly, she always looks at Wang Yan, and even looks at Wang Yan, while thrusting her lower body, unrestrainedly catering to Shui Luo's thrusting.

The battle situation was extremely fierce and the sound of slap was very dense.

Suddenly, Xi Qian, who was so cute, no longer looked at Wang Yan, but stared at Shui Luo. Her eyes were charming and twisted her waist hard: Ah, Shui Luo, don't shoot in, don't shoot in.

Shui Luo was quite surprised: I don’t want to ejaculate now, are you going to orgasm? So fast.

Before he finished speaking, Shui Luo found that Xi Qian's face changed suddenly. Her pointed nails pinched Shui Luo's back muscles. Shui Luo endured the pain and thrust desperately, and the sofa vibrated.

Xi Qian shouted in a trembling voice: Ah, stop fucking me, stop stopping, you are so thick, you are inserted into it, I can't stand it, stop stop...

Shui Luo did not stop. He was crazy, fucking wildly, fucking like a storm. He saw that Xi Qian's orgasm was coming, and he wanted to give Xi Qian a perfect orgasm.

The plump vagina was hit hard, and it was so swelling that it was so wet that it was covered with wet. The pink vagina kept rolling, and the pleasure soared. Finally, the violent impact of the giant object brought Xi Qian to the peak of pleasure. She shivered and twitched, and inevitably ushered in a hot injection. She clearly felt the hot liquid ejaculation into her uterus.

Too comfortable, unparalleled comfort, unparalleled stimulation.

Shui Luo was gasping for breath, everything in front of him gradually became clear, and his consciousness gradually became clear. He stared at Xi Qian in a daze, staring at Wang Yan in a daze. He realized that he had made a huge mistake, and guilt arose. At this moment, Xi Qian pushed Shui Luo with force, ran quickly into the bathroom, and closed the door.

Shui Luo was in a hurry to put on his clothes and shoes, not caring about what to say to Xi Qian, and there was nothing to say. He ran away in a hurry and escaped from Wang Yan's house.

The lights in the living room were still bright, so bright that Wang Yan felt a little dazzling. He stood up and walked staggeringly to turn off the lights. The show was over and it was time to turn off the lights.

Twist twist.Wang Yan knocked on the bathroom door: It's me, he's gone.

As soon as the bathroom door opened, Wang Yan hugged Xi Qian from Chuchu: Sorry, my wife, I'm sorry, I'll wash it for you.

Half an hour later.

Wang Yan hugged the naked Xi Qian and lay on the bed. He looked at the simple bedroom and blamed himself deeply: Sorry, Xiao Xi, do you hate me?

Xi Qian put his face on Wang Yan's chest and sighed quietly: If you hate you, I won't do that anymore.

Wang Yan felt guilty: I couldn't convince him, so I could only let you down. Thank you Xiao Xi.

Shui Luo's peach blossom eyes appeared in front of Xi Qian's eyes, and said softly: You can't blame him, someone who has lived in that old house for more than 20 years and has feelings for him. If you ask him to sell it and give it to you for business, how could he be willing?

Wang Yan hugged Xi Qian with deep eyes: I have no way out, and he wants to sell it even if he doesn't want to.

Xi Qian suddenly raised his head and said resolutely: A Yan, if Shui Luo is unwilling to sell the house, don’t force him. If we find a way, it really doesn’t work, I will go to bed with that man.

Wang Yan felt a pain and a little relieved. He lowered his head and kissed Xi Qian's beautiful nose: I understand Shui Luo, he will definitely sell the house.

Seeing that her husband was so confident, Xi Qian couldn't say anything else, so his face was resting on Wang Yan's chest.

Wang Yan gently stroked his wife's hair, and both of them felt deeply moved, as if they had a strange dream.

The two of them had discussed before that if they could not seduce Shui Luo, Xi Qian would go to bed with another rich old man.

Xi Qian was unrestrained. Her idea was very simple and realistic. Since she had decided to follow Wang Yan, Xi Qian hoped that her husband would make a name for himself. Even if she sacrificed her body, she would help Wang Yan succeed. Of course, if she wanted to choose a partner who lost her virginity, Xi Qian would rather choose Shui Luo. She knew that Shui Luo liked her, and Xi Qian also had a good impression of Shui Luo.

Alas, everything happened, I hope there will be a good result. Looking back on the exciting intercourse on the sofa just now, Xi Qian actually showed a hint of undetectable smile.

He hurts you.

Wang Yan suddenly asked.

Xi Qian shook his hair all over.

Wang Yandandan said: I can see that he likes you very much, and you like him too.

Xi Qian raised his head like an electric shock and glared at her husband fiercely: Nonsense.

Wang Yan smiled strangely: If I, Wang Yan, can't even see this, it would be a waste of time.

Xi Qian did not argue anymore, she blushed, she knew that Wang Yan could see the deepest part of her heart.

I don't want to get the shot in, but I can't stop him.

Xi Qian defended quietly, she was worried that Wang Yan would be involved in this matter.

Of course, Wang Yan cares, how can a man tolerate his wife's holy land being contaminated by other semen? But nothing is absolutely absolute. For the sake of dreams and success, sometimes everyone will do things against their will.

Wang Yan gritted his teeth: Xiao Xi, I will not let other men touch you, except Shui Luo.

What does it mean, I want to give it to him?

Xi Qian sat up quickly, his big eyes wide open.

Wang Yan smiled bitterly: At least in the next two or three years, I need Shui Luo to help me selflessly. You are his only motivation, and you have to help me stabilize him.

You use me.Xi Qian kicked Wang Yan.

Wang Yan's eyes were firm: I'm not using you, I confess everything to you, I won't hide it from you, you promised to help me willingly, and I said my heart. I swear, I want to make a lot of money and I want to become the king of nightclubs.

Xi Qian smiled and leaned down softly: A Yan, I heard that to succeed in a nightclub, there must be many beautiful girls to play and attract customers. I know many beautiful girls. I am so beautiful, can I be the flower of the nightclub?

Wang Yan chuckled: You are the boss lady, so how can the boss lady be the flower of a nightclub? After all, the flower of a nightclub is the public relations of a nightclub. This kind of woman must be capable and diligent, capable of controlling a large group of drink-friendly girls. She also needs high emotional intelligence, socializing, and willing to give. When necessary, she can accompany anyone to bed, including women.

Xi Qian giggled: It seems that I can’t be a nightclub flower, I’m lazy and unwilling to sleep with women.

Wang Yan rubbed Xi Qian's peach buttocks and his eyes lit up: I already have a very suitable person to be the flower of the nightclub.

who.Xi Qian was curious.

Wang Yan slowly spit out three words: Mi Momo.

she.

Xi Qian was shocked. No matter how she thought about it, she could not think that Mi Momo would be the flower of a nightclub, because in Xi Qian's heart, Mi Momo was just like her name, soft and sticky. Not to mention the flower of a nightclub, it was probably impossible for the girl to accompany the wine.

Xiao Xi, come up.Wang Yan took off his shorts excitedly, revealing a giant figure.

Xi Qian was shy and obedient, climbed up like a snake, lifted up his beautiful peach buttocks, controlled the giant with his small hand, and slowly brought the giant into the plump and tight place, swallowing it to the end.

A breathtaking cry: Ah, my husband is so thick.

Wang Yan seemed to be thinking: I seemed to hear you say 'It's so rough' to Shui Luo just now.

Xi Qian hurriedly shook his body and denied it: I never said that you had drunk too much and heard it wrong.

The extremely beautiful peach buttocks fluctuate and undulate with force.

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Shui Luo went to work in the afternoon. In the morning, he took leave, went to the real estate agency, and put out the house left by his parents.

What happened at Wang Yan's house last night was unforgettable to Shui Luo. As soon as he returned to the hospital dormitory, he made the decision to sell the house. It was not too guilty and regretful, but he had to compensate Wang Yan.

Soon, the real estate agent called. The housing market is booming now and several people are interested in negotiating. Shui Luo thought about it and said hello to his mother who was far away in Canada.

What's wrong, Xiao Luo.

Qu Youbing's lazy voice came from Toronto thousands of miles away to Shui Luo's ears. His heartbeat suddenly. Sometimes Xiao Xi's voice was very similar to his mother's voice, lazy and delicate, full of magnetic.

I want to sell my house and need money in urgent need.

Shui Luo changed into a white coat, and there were already many people outside the clinic, waiting to treat Shui Luo.

Sold?

Qu Youbing was surprised.

Shui Luo said: You are ready.

Qu Youbing Rourou asked: How much do you need?

Shui Luo thought for a while and said casually: A lot.

Let me tell you how many, let’s see if my mother can help you.

Qu Youbing was a little anxious. At this time, it was still late in the morning and night in Toronto. Qu Youbing didn't want to wake up Shui Pengju around her, so she quietly got out of bed and went out of the bedroom to talk to Shui Luo.

Five million.

Qu Youbing was shocked and a little blamed on her gentle tone: Fortunately, you called your mother and I tell you that there is a secret wall on the wall clock on the master bedroom of the house. You can push it open with your hand. There is a bank passbook inside, and there is six million in the passbook. I was planning to use it for you to get married.

Shui Luo was stunned and quickly stopped the beautiful assistant nurse from bringing the patient in: Mom, why do you have so much money?

Qu Youbing disagreed: Is it so much? Now we are locals in Jinghai, and there are not many millions of households.

Seeing that Shui Luo didn't say anything, Qu Youbing said concerned: Can you tell your mother, why are you in a hurry to spend so much money?

Shui Luo smiled bitterly: I want to invest, don’t ask for details.

Compared to money, Qu Youbing cares more about her son’s love and marriage: Yesterday you exercised and said that you saw a peach buttock, what was the result?

Shui Luo almost laughed: Mom, you have such a good memory. I just said casually that it is not so easy to encounter peach buttocks, those bread buttocks and coconut buttocks, which are so ugly.

Qu Youbing seemed to believe it: Why didn’t there be? It should be.

Shui Luo couldn't help but feel funny: It's true that Xiao Xi is also a peach buttock. Although her butt is not as good as that of her mother, it is also a real peach buttock.

When his son mentioned Xi Qian, Qu Youbing was angry: Xiao Xi is Wang Yan's wife. I asked you to find a wife. Why did you ask someone else's wife to come in? I'm so angry.

Shui Luo quickly comforted: Mom, don’t be angry, I’ll go find it now, I’ll rest tomorrow, I’ll go to the nightclub to look for it, and I swear that I will find a peach-butt woman as my wife this year.

Qu Youbing was so happy: In fact, marriage is your lifelong event, and your happiness is the most important thing. You don’t have to pursue peach buttocks. Let your father know that you are so stubborn, and he will scold you.

Shuiluo's tone was cold: I was not afraid of him, so I just asked a peach butt woman to be my wife, and he didn't care about me.