I don’t know if it was Yao Jing who worked very hard today or Zhang Yiming himself was in high spirits. Soon, Zhang Yiming felt a little impatient and wanted to press who was under him to hang out to relieve his pleasure.
At this moment, Lele lay down to Zhang Yiming's ear and asked quietly: Husband, is it so comfortable for Sister Jing to serve you?
Um.
Zhang Yiming suppressed the feeling of being ready to move and snorted.
More comfortable than when I was fucking my sister?
Um.Um?
Zhang Yiming was shocked and opened his eyes. What are you talking about?
Zhang Yiming smelled a trace of conspiracy and immediately denied it.
snort!
Lele's face changed, she was neither coquettish nor tired of it. She came out of Zhang Yiming's arms and turned to Yao Jing and said: Sister Jing, he doesn't admit it yet.Did he react just now?
Yao Jing also spit out Zhang Yiming's huge object at this time, Shi Shiran stood up and sat next to Lele.
Why didn't you react?As soon as I mentioned Sister Huanhuan, his thing immediately grew bigger and my mouth was full.
Yao Jing deliberately rubbed her cheeks and asked Zhang Yiming: Husband, are you thinking of Sister Huanhuan’s good things? You are so excited?
Oh my God, there is such a lie tester?Zhang Yiming is simply impressed by these two women. The government is advocating independent innovation. Is their move considered independent innovation?
Even though I admire you, Zhang Yiming can't show his fear. You two guys, the account at noon has not been settled with you, and now it's getting worse.Jingjing, do you also want to follow Lele to make a fuss?
Zhang Yiming glared at Yao Jing with a bluff, preparing to defeat each one.
Unexpectedly, Yao Jing, who has always been gentle, changed her temperament this time. She didn't take Zhang Yiming's tricks and was so scared that she glanced at Zhang Yiming, sighed quietly, and said: Husband, it's not that I'm following Lele to make trouble, it's that you're too dishonest.
Zhang Yiming was surprised in his heart, why were they so sure that there was something between him and Huanhuan?Why?Is it that bracelet or the lie test just now?Zhang Yiming wants to explore it.
Didn’t I explain the bracelet to you at noon?
Zhang Yiming asked tentatively.
You explained, but we don't believe it.You are lying.
I didn't...
Still said no.
Lele interrupted Zhang Yiming, pulled Yao Jing to stand up, walked towards the bathroom, and smiled at Zhang Yiming with fearless look on his face, not afraid of you not saying anything.
2
Not long after, there was no sound of water in the bathroom, but the two women's unconcealed moans came first, as if they were deliberately trying to let Zhang Yiming hear it.
Sister Jing, I want to be like you too.
Lele mixed with breathing sounds came.
Which Ah?
Yao Jing's somewhat ambiguous voice indicates that her mouth is doing other work, which makes people have endless imagination. Is she kissing Lele's breasts or flower room?
Zhang Yiming knew that the two women were deliberately seducing him.
Humph, will you lose to you two?
Zhang Yiming thought confidently, but at this moment, a gust of heat surged in his lower abdomen, and the unicorn dragon king, who was originally a little dejected, surged as much as his self-confidence.
What's going on?
Zhang Yiming felt very surprised and immediately calmed down, trying to restrain his desire.
It's... like you, the bottom is clean.
This is Lele's answer to Yao Jing again.
Silly and happy, the lush grass is full of beauty, and I still want to be like you.
Oh my God, Zhang Yiming understood what they were talking about. The desire that had just been suppressed rose by three feet in an instant. Not only did it make the Dragon King as strong as steel, but it even made people feel a little dizzy.
But the good show in the bathroom is not over yet. I just heard Lele start acting cute. I don’t care, Sister Jing, I want to be like you now, please help me, okay?
Yao Jing sighed softly, and Zhang Yiming could imagine her soft and slightly annoying gaze outside.What should I use to help you?
My husband’s razor is here, you use this.
Zhang Yiming stood up suddenly, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
He was not heartbroken by his razor, but that even if Lele, a dead girl, wanted to be slaughtered, this was his power and fun. How could he pretend to be someone else?
Moreover, his woman was in a large area of the flower house and was not allowed to take her private place without his permission, and she didn't ask if she liked it or not. It's a great deal!
Zhang Yiming rushed outside the bathroom door and shouted angrily: Jingjinglele, you dare to shave it all today, let’s see how I deal with you two.
In the bathroom, Lele and Yao Jing looked at each other and smiled secretly, and the conspiracy finally began to succeed.
Husband, why are you eavesdropping on my conversation with Sister Jing?
Lele deliberately complained dissatisfiedly.In fact, the two of them had a loud voice, so it was difficult not to listen.
Please stop talking, have you heard what I said?
Zhang Yiming was not distracted by Lele.
I heard it.If you don’t shave, you won’t shave. Why are you so fierce?Sister Jing and I are going to take a shower. You should go away quickly and don’t eavesdrop on it anymore.
Zhang Yiming thought to himself, do I still need to eavesdrop?
So what if I come in and see it?
However, maybe this is the trick of two stinky girls seducing him into entering. Thinking that he was still competing with them secretly, Zhang Yiming refused to go in.
The sound of water came from the bathroom, and it seemed that they were really starting to take a shower.Zhang Yiming then retreated to the living room and sat down again, but at this time he found that the lust in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he could no longer suppress it.
It's such a strange thing, Zhang Yiming muttered in his heart.
3 When Yao Jing and Lele each wrapped a bath towel around their bare bodies and returned to the living room, Zhang Yiming was so eager that he almost wanted to jump up and down, and his crotch swelled into a hill, which could not be covered.
Both women took a look at Zhang Yiming's hill and smiled meaningfully.
Husband, after thinking about it for so long, do you understand?Is it a move or not?
Lele asked leisurely.
What to recruit?What can I do?
Zhang Yiming is a cooked duck, and his mouth is still hard.
Sister Jing and I are all washed clean. You are about to ask, but we still want to serve you well.
I don't……
Zhang Yiming really had no confidence to say that I don’t want it. He is now in a hurry, so he changed his words halfway through the conversation: You are my wife, it’s time to serve me, and you still want to tell me about the conditions?
If you lie to us, you won’t be able to do it.
There is not so much nonsense, be careful I use strong ones.
Zhang Yiming threatened.
At this time, Yao Jing interrupted, Husband, I know that you are also very good at kung fu now. Not to mention me, even Lele may not be your opponent.But if you use strong men tonight, you will no longer be the husband who loves us and loves us. Then you will use strong men to us all your life. We are weak women and cannot resist you, but we will definitely not be willing to serve you again.
Yao Jing's words completely cut off Zhang Yiming's backroads and he was speechless.
Humph, thanks to our blessing, we still care about you, wanting you to feel comfortable tonight, and we also bought good things for you to eat.
Lele said sarcastically.
What?
Zhang Yiming asked.
Lele smiled and turned to Yao Jing, Sister Jing, what is the name of that aphrodisiac?
Yao Jing also laughed, called a hero fan.
The boss said it was particularly effective, but I don’t believe it.
Lele said, glanced at Zhang Yiming's tent with his crotch rising and higher, and then said: It seems that he is not bragging.
Zhang Yiming now understood why he was so excited about his condition tonight. It turned out that two women were doing it again.
you……
Zhang Yiming looked surprised and didn't know what to say.
Lele smiled and said, Sister Jing didn't know how much you care about you. She was afraid that although that heroic powder was good, it was a bitter medicine and it was difficult for you to accept it. She even asked the boss if it was difficult to take it.Guess what the boss said?He said it was sweet and delicious.
Husband, I haven't tried it, either, I don't know if the boss is lying to others.Is that chrysanthemum tea sweet?I put all the hero fans in the tea.If it's bitter, don't blame me, husband.
Yao Jing's voice also became coquettish. She, who has a natural good voice and is good at singing, made a coquettish voice, and it was a piece of cake, and it was even more charming than Lele, making Zhang Yiming like a cat's claw scratching gently in her heart.
Wow, ah, Zhang Yiming now understands why the big face in Peking Opera has such a tone when he is angry. This is the sound Zhang Yiming wants to make at this moment.
Husband, or not?
Lele asked again with a smile.
If you don’t want to help, you won’t even help you to kill him.
Zhang Yiming was like a thug, and he was playing tricks.
4 Sister Jing, we went to bed and ignored him.
Seeing that Zhang Yiming was still holding on, Lele pulled Yao Jing into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.
Once he knew what was going on tonight and formed a psychological effect, Zhang Yiming couldn't bear it anymore and was in trouble. He remembered Liu Hong, what did this girl do today? Why didn't she go back?
At this time, the sound of panting in the bedroom was heard again, and there was nothing to say, and it was the two girls who were stimulating Zhang Yiming again.Zhang Yiming's Dragon King is so hard that he can pop up.
Husband, I forgot to tell you that the gift we bought for you is on the table. Take a look, it will definitely be useful now.
Lele's voice came from the bedroom.
Only then did Zhang Yiming notice a box densely wrapped around the table. He picked up the box curiously and finally opened it layer by layer. In the end, the things inside almost fainted. It was a simulated female organ!
Perhaps Lele and Yao Jing heard Zhang Yiming unboxing the box in the bedroom. I guess after he saw the things inside, Lele's smile came again: Husband, take this gift and solve it yourself. It can be considered a match between us and our husband. Sister Jing and I don't want to force you to a dead end.
Isn’t this a dead end?
Zhang Yiming almost roared out, Lele Jingjing, you two dead girls, are you the most toxic women talking about, right?
I miss him, Zhang Yiming, who has several beautiful wives. He used to be a spring night and never wasted the beauty of good times. Tonight, he ended up using such a simulated instrument to pistol. Isn’t this a dead end?
Don't be angry, husband, we are not having a good time.
As if he wanted to prove Lele's words, the bedroom door opened, and after throwing an empty box out of it, it immediately closed again.
Zhang Yiming picked up the box and saw that he was so angry that he smoked. From the pictures printed outside the box, it can be seen that it was a packaging box for a simulated male organ.
And it is like wearing a belt that can be tied to the body to make a woman dress up as a man.
Sister Jing, should I come first or do you come first?
Lele's delicate voice came out again.
Zhang Yiming groaned, and a hot, sticky red liquid flowed down from his nose.
He was not worried that Yao Jing and Lele would play fake Fengxu Huáng inside, because he couldn't stop his women from playing like this, but he was suffering outside now, while the two girls were humming inside. How could he bear this?
Forget it, I can’t bear to beat my own woman, and I can’t use it even if I use it with strength, so I admit defeat and lose.
Zhang Yiming surrendered in his heart and was about to shout into the bedroom. With a click, the door of the house opened and Liu Hong came back.
The sky Ah, the earth Ah, thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering has arrived...
At this moment, Lele lay down to Zhang Yiming's ear and asked quietly: Husband, is it so comfortable for Sister Jing to serve you?
Um.
Zhang Yiming suppressed the feeling of being ready to move and snorted.
More comfortable than when I was fucking my sister?
Um.Um?
Zhang Yiming was shocked and opened his eyes. What are you talking about?
Zhang Yiming smelled a trace of conspiracy and immediately denied it.
snort!
Lele's face changed, she was neither coquettish nor tired of it. She came out of Zhang Yiming's arms and turned to Yao Jing and said: Sister Jing, he doesn't admit it yet.Did he react just now?
Yao Jing also spit out Zhang Yiming's huge object at this time, Shi Shiran stood up and sat next to Lele.
Why didn't you react?As soon as I mentioned Sister Huanhuan, his thing immediately grew bigger and my mouth was full.
Yao Jing deliberately rubbed her cheeks and asked Zhang Yiming: Husband, are you thinking of Sister Huanhuan’s good things? You are so excited?
Oh my God, there is such a lie tester?Zhang Yiming is simply impressed by these two women. The government is advocating independent innovation. Is their move considered independent innovation?
Even though I admire you, Zhang Yiming can't show his fear. You two guys, the account at noon has not been settled with you, and now it's getting worse.Jingjing, do you also want to follow Lele to make a fuss?
Zhang Yiming glared at Yao Jing with a bluff, preparing to defeat each one.
Unexpectedly, Yao Jing, who has always been gentle, changed her temperament this time. She didn't take Zhang Yiming's tricks and was so scared that she glanced at Zhang Yiming, sighed quietly, and said: Husband, it's not that I'm following Lele to make trouble, it's that you're too dishonest.
Zhang Yiming was surprised in his heart, why were they so sure that there was something between him and Huanhuan?Why?Is it that bracelet or the lie test just now?Zhang Yiming wants to explore it.
Didn’t I explain the bracelet to you at noon?
Zhang Yiming asked tentatively.
You explained, but we don't believe it.You are lying.
I didn't...
Still said no.
Lele interrupted Zhang Yiming, pulled Yao Jing to stand up, walked towards the bathroom, and smiled at Zhang Yiming with fearless look on his face, not afraid of you not saying anything.
2
Not long after, there was no sound of water in the bathroom, but the two women's unconcealed moans came first, as if they were deliberately trying to let Zhang Yiming hear it.
Sister Jing, I want to be like you too.
Lele mixed with breathing sounds came.
Which Ah?
Yao Jing's somewhat ambiguous voice indicates that her mouth is doing other work, which makes people have endless imagination. Is she kissing Lele's breasts or flower room?
Zhang Yiming knew that the two women were deliberately seducing him.
Humph, will you lose to you two?
Zhang Yiming thought confidently, but at this moment, a gust of heat surged in his lower abdomen, and the unicorn dragon king, who was originally a little dejected, surged as much as his self-confidence.
What's going on?
Zhang Yiming felt very surprised and immediately calmed down, trying to restrain his desire.
It's... like you, the bottom is clean.
This is Lele's answer to Yao Jing again.
Silly and happy, the lush grass is full of beauty, and I still want to be like you.
Oh my God, Zhang Yiming understood what they were talking about. The desire that had just been suppressed rose by three feet in an instant. Not only did it make the Dragon King as strong as steel, but it even made people feel a little dizzy.
But the good show in the bathroom is not over yet. I just heard Lele start acting cute. I don’t care, Sister Jing, I want to be like you now, please help me, okay?
Yao Jing sighed softly, and Zhang Yiming could imagine her soft and slightly annoying gaze outside.What should I use to help you?
My husband’s razor is here, you use this.
Zhang Yiming stood up suddenly, and he couldn't bear it anymore.
He was not heartbroken by his razor, but that even if Lele, a dead girl, wanted to be slaughtered, this was his power and fun. How could he pretend to be someone else?
Moreover, his woman was in a large area of the flower house and was not allowed to take her private place without his permission, and she didn't ask if she liked it or not. It's a great deal!
Zhang Yiming rushed outside the bathroom door and shouted angrily: Jingjinglele, you dare to shave it all today, let’s see how I deal with you two.
In the bathroom, Lele and Yao Jing looked at each other and smiled secretly, and the conspiracy finally began to succeed.
Husband, why are you eavesdropping on my conversation with Sister Jing?
Lele deliberately complained dissatisfiedly.In fact, the two of them had a loud voice, so it was difficult not to listen.
Please stop talking, have you heard what I said?
Zhang Yiming was not distracted by Lele.
I heard it.If you don’t shave, you won’t shave. Why are you so fierce?Sister Jing and I are going to take a shower. You should go away quickly and don’t eavesdrop on it anymore.
Zhang Yiming thought to himself, do I still need to eavesdrop?
So what if I come in and see it?
However, maybe this is the trick of two stinky girls seducing him into entering. Thinking that he was still competing with them secretly, Zhang Yiming refused to go in.
The sound of water came from the bathroom, and it seemed that they were really starting to take a shower.Zhang Yiming then retreated to the living room and sat down again, but at this time he found that the lust in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and he could no longer suppress it.
It's such a strange thing, Zhang Yiming muttered in his heart.
3 When Yao Jing and Lele each wrapped a bath towel around their bare bodies and returned to the living room, Zhang Yiming was so eager that he almost wanted to jump up and down, and his crotch swelled into a hill, which could not be covered.
Both women took a look at Zhang Yiming's hill and smiled meaningfully.
Husband, after thinking about it for so long, do you understand?Is it a move or not?
Lele asked leisurely.
What to recruit?What can I do?
Zhang Yiming is a cooked duck, and his mouth is still hard.
Sister Jing and I are all washed clean. You are about to ask, but we still want to serve you well.
I don't……
Zhang Yiming really had no confidence to say that I don’t want it. He is now in a hurry, so he changed his words halfway through the conversation: You are my wife, it’s time to serve me, and you still want to tell me about the conditions?
If you lie to us, you won’t be able to do it.
There is not so much nonsense, be careful I use strong ones.
Zhang Yiming threatened.
At this time, Yao Jing interrupted, Husband, I know that you are also very good at kung fu now. Not to mention me, even Lele may not be your opponent.But if you use strong men tonight, you will no longer be the husband who loves us and loves us. Then you will use strong men to us all your life. We are weak women and cannot resist you, but we will definitely not be willing to serve you again.
Yao Jing's words completely cut off Zhang Yiming's backroads and he was speechless.
Humph, thanks to our blessing, we still care about you, wanting you to feel comfortable tonight, and we also bought good things for you to eat.
Lele said sarcastically.
What?
Zhang Yiming asked.
Lele smiled and turned to Yao Jing, Sister Jing, what is the name of that aphrodisiac?
Yao Jing also laughed, called a hero fan.
The boss said it was particularly effective, but I don’t believe it.
Lele said, glanced at Zhang Yiming's tent with his crotch rising and higher, and then said: It seems that he is not bragging.
Zhang Yiming now understood why he was so excited about his condition tonight. It turned out that two women were doing it again.
you……
Zhang Yiming looked surprised and didn't know what to say.
Lele smiled and said, Sister Jing didn't know how much you care about you. She was afraid that although that heroic powder was good, it was a bitter medicine and it was difficult for you to accept it. She even asked the boss if it was difficult to take it.Guess what the boss said?He said it was sweet and delicious.
Husband, I haven't tried it, either, I don't know if the boss is lying to others.Is that chrysanthemum tea sweet?I put all the hero fans in the tea.If it's bitter, don't blame me, husband.
Yao Jing's voice also became coquettish. She, who has a natural good voice and is good at singing, made a coquettish voice, and it was a piece of cake, and it was even more charming than Lele, making Zhang Yiming like a cat's claw scratching gently in her heart.
Wow, ah, Zhang Yiming now understands why the big face in Peking Opera has such a tone when he is angry. This is the sound Zhang Yiming wants to make at this moment.
Husband, or not?
Lele asked again with a smile.
If you don’t want to help, you won’t even help you to kill him.
Zhang Yiming was like a thug, and he was playing tricks.
4 Sister Jing, we went to bed and ignored him.
Seeing that Zhang Yiming was still holding on, Lele pulled Yao Jing into the bedroom and closed the door with his backhand.
Once he knew what was going on tonight and formed a psychological effect, Zhang Yiming couldn't bear it anymore and was in trouble. He remembered Liu Hong, what did this girl do today? Why didn't she go back?
At this time, the sound of panting in the bedroom was heard again, and there was nothing to say, and it was the two girls who were stimulating Zhang Yiming again.Zhang Yiming's Dragon King is so hard that he can pop up.
Husband, I forgot to tell you that the gift we bought for you is on the table. Take a look, it will definitely be useful now.
Lele's voice came from the bedroom.
Only then did Zhang Yiming notice a box densely wrapped around the table. He picked up the box curiously and finally opened it layer by layer. In the end, the things inside almost fainted. It was a simulated female organ!
Perhaps Lele and Yao Jing heard Zhang Yiming unboxing the box in the bedroom. I guess after he saw the things inside, Lele's smile came again: Husband, take this gift and solve it yourself. It can be considered a match between us and our husband. Sister Jing and I don't want to force you to a dead end.
Isn’t this a dead end?
Zhang Yiming almost roared out, Lele Jingjing, you two dead girls, are you the most toxic women talking about, right?
I miss him, Zhang Yiming, who has several beautiful wives. He used to be a spring night and never wasted the beauty of good times. Tonight, he ended up using such a simulated instrument to pistol. Isn’t this a dead end?
Don't be angry, husband, we are not having a good time.
As if he wanted to prove Lele's words, the bedroom door opened, and after throwing an empty box out of it, it immediately closed again.
Zhang Yiming picked up the box and saw that he was so angry that he smoked. From the pictures printed outside the box, it can be seen that it was a packaging box for a simulated male organ.
And it is like wearing a belt that can be tied to the body to make a woman dress up as a man.
Sister Jing, should I come first or do you come first?
Lele's delicate voice came out again.
Zhang Yiming groaned, and a hot, sticky red liquid flowed down from his nose.
He was not worried that Yao Jing and Lele would play fake Fengxu Huáng inside, because he couldn't stop his women from playing like this, but he was suffering outside now, while the two girls were humming inside. How could he bear this?
Forget it, I can’t bear to beat my own woman, and I can’t use it even if I use it with strength, so I admit defeat and lose.
Zhang Yiming surrendered in his heart and was about to shout into the bedroom. With a click, the door of the house opened and Liu Hong came back.
The sky Ah, the earth Ah, thank you, Guanyin Bodhisattva who saved the suffering has arrived...