"Ha!" The beauty in the short skirt looked down at Ding Dayan and smiled crisply.

Ding stared at the beautiful woman with a short skirt. He was completely sure that this woman was definitely laughing on purpose. This gave him a very bad premonition, what exactly did this woman want to do?

"Bang bang bang..." The sound outside was a little furious, "Ding Dayan, if you don't open the door, I will kick the door open!"

Ding Dayan suddenly opened his mouth wide. It was not that he wanted to ask for help, but that his chest was stepped on by the beauty in the short skirt, as if it was a thousand pounds. As long as he dared to make a sound, he believed that the foot that was stepping on his chest would be broken with a little force. Therefore, he opened his mouth and just breathed desperately, but did not dare to make a sound, even if the pain of being stepped on his chest was unbearable.

"Ding Dayan!" A roared outside the door, "I asked you to pretend to be dead." Then there was a dull bang, and the door was kicked open outside.

Just as the door was kicked open, the beauty in the short skirt lay on Ding Dayan's body, and a steel needle stuck between her fingers pierced into the back of Ding Dayan's neck.

Ding Dayan felt a slight pain in the back of his neck, as if he was bitten by a mosquito, and then it started to numb. In just two or three seconds, Ding Dayan's whole body lost consciousness. At the moment he lost his last consciousness, a charming voice sounded in his ears.

"Little baby, you sleep for a while!"

At this time, a woman wearing a professional suit and a very hot figure appeared at the door. Looking at the ambiguous posture of Ding's big eyes and the beauty in her short skirt, she could spit out her eyes and bit her teeth hard. The latest and fastest update

"Ding Dayan, okay, you're very good!"

"Oh!" The beauty in the short skirt tilted her head and looked at the hot woman at the door, and said provocatively, "Ding Dayan, this is the one who doesn't let you touch you, and you don't let you kiss you? She looks really sexy, no wonder she's holding you like this, it's really pitiful."

The hot woman looked at the beauty in the short skirt: "Who are you?"

The beauty in the short skirt giggled and looked really charming, even the hot women lost their minds for a moment.

"Ding Dayan, my little baby!" The beauty in the short skirt patted Ding Dayan's face, "The sexy guy you mentioned is asking me who I am, tell her quickly who I am." As she said that, she wanted to get up, as if Ding Dayan was grabbing her, she thumped on Ding Dayan again.

The beauty in the short skirt cursed coquettishly: "Damn, are you so afraid of that slutty guy? She actually hid in my arms and didn't dare to say anything. Are you still a man."

"Yes!" said the hot woman, "Ding Dayan, get up and hide in the woman's arms. Are you a man?"

"Ding Dayan!" said the beauty in the short skirt, "Your woman is very angry now, the consequences are very serious. Let me get up quickly." She said as she stood up, then she let out a cry and lay on Ding Dayan again, "Damn, are you okay?"

The hot woman suddenly laughed: "Don't act anymore, tell me, who are you?"

The beauty in the short skirt tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, and giggled, "I am Ding Dayan's mistress. You can see it too. This dead ghost hid in my arms naked, just not letting me get up."

"Hmph!" The hot woman snorted coldly and walked forward step by step. Her high heels stepped on the floor, and a crackling sound sounded.

The door was only a step away from the bed, and the hot beauty walked very slowly. Every time she took her, the pointed heel would leave a shallow mark on the floor.

The beauty in the short skirt giggled and patted her hands on the bed. She was like a fallen leaf blown by the wind, dancing in the air, spinning and landing on the ground, silently.

The hot woman stopped, and the pointed heel was nailed to the floor. There are many sayings for who invented the high heels. But no matter who invented it, one of the purposes is definitely to set off the beauty of a woman. Perhaps there are other functions, but there is no way to find out. Those who invented the high heels, or those who now have high heel design masters, would never dream of wearing beautiful high heels on a woman's feet, one day, would become a tool for killing people.

The hot woman looked at the beauty in the short skirt with a solemn expression, and the beauty in the short skirt was also looking at the hot woman with a playful look.

The hot woman narrowed her eyes, raised her slender thighs high, and her slender heels were like sharp blades, stabbing hard at the beautiful woman's chest in the short skirt.

The beauty with her short skirt was nailed to the ground with her feet tightly, her upper body leaned back, and her waist was as if there were no bones. She waved her fingers to the left strangely, and her hands were crooked like hooks, and she grabbed the hot woman's waist hard.

The hot woman's face changed. Before she could withdraw her right leg, she suddenly exerted force on her left leg, and then she floated backwards, then fell heavily to the ground with a bang.

At this time, she felt a chill on her waist. She looked down and saw that one of her top was torn off, revealing her snow-white skin.

The beauty in the short skirt raised the cloth strip in her hand and chuckled, "Come on again, I'll strip you naked!"

The hot woman gritted her teeth and shook her body, and her legs looked like two snakes, kicking towards the beauty in the short skirt at different angles. The beauty in the short skirt was like a willow, swaying constantly with the wind of the legs caused by the hot woman.

I have to say that the hot woman was very elegant and elegant without kicking her out, but she was quite powerful. As time went by, fine sweat appeared on the hot woman's face, and her fierce offensive slowed down.

"Who are you?" the hot woman gasped and took two steps back, looking at the beauty in the short skirt, asked in a deep voice.

The beauty in the short skirt flipped her wrist and spread her palms. She saw a red leaf lying in her palm. Then she slowly raised her palm to her lips, pouted her sexually sensational mouth, and gently blew it, and the red leaf floated into the air. Then she raised her fingers and drew a beautiful arc in the air. The maple leaf rotated rapidly with her agile fingers, and it turned faster and faster. With a light bang, the red leaf split into two.

The beauty in the short skirt raised her hands upwards, and the two red leaves were paused suddenly, then she reached out and pinched the two red leaves to put them on her lips. A pleasant tune sounded in the room. While playing the song, she danced to the tune.

The hot beauty's eyes twitched violently, with an incredible look in her eyes, and at the same time she slowly took two steps back. She stared at the beauty in the short skirt, and she had to admit that the song was very nice and the dance posture was quite graceful.

Suddenly, the song stopped, but the beauty in the short skirt was still dancing, and the red leaves in her hand were once again floating into the air.

"A tree of red leaves sways, bright red like fire, a song of colorful clothes dancing, a smile breaks the heart!" Two delicate jade fingers cut a afterimage in the air, and the two red leaves began to rotate quickly again, cutting through the air and causing a sharp roar, and heading straight for the hot woman.
Chapter completed!