Unexpectedly, Jiang Zihao would do this, and Sizhuxin was indeed a little panicked. As the seat belt was opened with a snap, his big hands became even more unrestrained.
"I never thought that Mr. Hao can do both work and entertainment. Did you/my wife/law/last night/be/have/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be/be//be// very//be// very// very/
/Stay, after all, this man is not easy to mess with.
"I know how to do kung fu with my mouth, hum." As he said that, Jiang Zihao's fingers had swam deep into the heart of the silk bamboo, and he pulled it off unceremoniously.
/inner/small/pants/pants.
Sizhuxin didn't pay attention to Jiang Zihao's wantonness, and simply gave up on the idea of struggling. Anyway, her limbs were so hungry that she had no strength, so she thought she was being suppressed by a ghost.
Just once.
"Move a little bit, don't act like a dead fish." Jiang Zihao played with it for a few times, but when he saw that Sizhu was not cooperating, he said coldly.
"I have no strength. I'm so hungry that I feel dizzy. I need to move by myself." Sizhu gave Jiang Zihao a white look.
"You!! What a foodie!" Jiang Zihao suddenly lost interest. He sat back angrily, straightened out his clothes, picked up his phone and dialed a number, then glared at Si Zhu angrily.
Heart.
Sizhuxin didn't care what he said, and had no energy to tidy up her clothes. But Jiang Zihao had no intention of letting her go, and pressed on her body again, starting to
He was going back and forth wildly, teasing her sensitive areas in a precise way. She, who had no strength at first, became more responsive and gradually stretched out.
Suddenly, a sound of knocking on the car window made the two of them wake up as if they were dreaming. As if they were being discovered by others as thieves, their hearts were immediately pushed away and they did what they wanted on their bodies.
The lustful man, stroking his still panting heart, sat in the corner of the seat in horror.
Jiang Zihao, who was lustful and dissatisfied, glared at the culprit and glanced at Sizhuxin with disgust. He opened the car door and walked out, and Sizhuxin, who didn't want to stay in the car for a moment, followed him.
Car. Standing on the edge of the car is a young girl dressed fashionably. She wears a bra and skirt with flowing black hair, and squeezes out her long legs.
In addition to the deep ditch, the raised ass also arouses endless thoughts.
"Master Hao, are you finally willing to take me here to have sex?" The face full of joy saw Sizhu Xin standing behind Jiang Zihao. The beauty's face immediately darkened, looking at this
Si Zhuxin, who was wearing ordinary clothes but not as proud and hot as her body, then said, "Master Hao, who is she?"
"It's just a dancer. Have you brought the things I asked you to bring?" Jiang Zihao didn't have a good expression and said coldly with sharp words.
The beautiful woman who was about to say something now turned around with a look of grievance and walked to the car behind her, took down two lunch boxes, and then said: "Master Hao, this is what you want."
"Then you have nothing to do. You can go." Jiang Zihao took the lunch box and walked to his car without saying a word to the beauty.
"Master Hao, then..." The beauty quickly called Jiang Zihao.
"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Jiang Zihao glanced at the beauty coldly and asked.
"It's okay, I'll leave now and wait for your call." The beauty was startled by Jiang Zihao's cold eyes, so she had to say with a wry smile, and then turned around and walked towards the car. The moment she turned around, she was still angry.
/Hatefully cast a /jealous/jealous look at Sizhuxin.
This look made the innocent Sizhu feel helpless. She looked at the car that Juechen was driving away. At the same time, she also felt very confused.
"Still standing there to take root, right? Do you want me to do it?" Jiang Zihao stopped and glanced at Sizhuxin, a cunning light flashed in his eyes. His eyes were looking back and forth at Sizhuxin's heart/body/
As she walked up and down the street, clusters of flames of lust were burning on her body.
Sizhuxin understood the dangerous information in his eyes. At this moment, Jiang Zihao was like a bloodthirsty beast, and she became the prey in his eyes. She suddenly felt panic in her heart, and her feet stood still.
He couldn't help but step back step by step, but Jiang Zihao was getting closer and closer.
Suddenly, Sizhuxin's feet stepped on a stone and tilted. A numbness came over her, and she felt weak. Her feet became weak and her body lost its balance. She was about to touch the earth.
Let's have a close contact. At this moment, a pair of generous / big / hands / tightly / hold / hold her slender / soft / waist / limbs, and the two of them fell / / fell on the grass.
superior.
The silk bamboo heart is a bit dry/astringent/pink/tender/red/, just/sticks/on the two/thin/lips/that are full of male tobacco smell and/roll/hot/, and the air suddenly seems to have stopped/
The flow moved, her eyes widened, and she forgot to respond.
"Um...what are you going to do? You're not hungry!" Sizhuxin, who heard a growl from her stomach, panicked and sat up with her hands on her hands. Her head was suddenly filled with blood, and her cheeks on both sides were filled with blood.
I started to get red, and I wiped my mouth with all my strength and said.
"Stupid woman, what are you talking about? You are sitting on my body, are you so eager to have my meat?" At this moment, Jiang Zihao was squinting.
Eyes as sharp as an eagle's, a handsome face as gloomy as a sculpture, and a chest that rises and falls violently, like a fierce lion about to become angry at any time.
Hearing this, Sizhuxin lowered her head and took a look, her head was buzzing, and sure enough, she was riding on this devil's body, no wonder she fell.
I don't feel any pain at all. In such an ambiguous posture, sitting astride his thigh, it's like a male hard-on object.
Lifting up, just pressing against her legs.
At this moment, Sizhuxin felt the breath of danger approaching, and she wanted to stand up. A long, slender hand grabbed her small hand and pulled hard.
She fell down again.
"You are such a stupid woman. You lit a fire on me and you want to leave?" Jiang Zihao's wet and evil voice came to her ears. Sizhuxin's heart was shaking. Trembling, he showed an innocent wry smile.
At this time, Jiang Zihao slowly caressed her delicate and fair face with a hot big hand, and gradually moved it down, making it looser. The / shirt, with / hot / warm / big / hands, directly / / cover / / on / her / / chest / forward / stretched / two mountains / peaks, / knead / / twist / hard.
Sizhuxin kept struggling/struggled/pull/open/his hand. As soon as he succeeded, he stood up with his face flushed, his heart beating uncontrollably. At this time, it slowly calmed down.
"Do you think you can escape? Hehe..." Jiang Zihao said with an evil smile on his lips, a wicked smile on his face.
But Sizhuxin felt more and more difficult to breathe. She didn't eat anything, and her vision went dark and she fainted.
The soft moonlight passes through the window and reflects on the body of a sleeping, delicate woman. Her soft hair, like black satin, is spread over the arms of a strong man, like a waterfall. It also poured down from a high place. The tightly closed eyes were covered by thick eyelashes, leaving a shadow.
A little girl ran into the house and smelled the aroma of rice. She immediately put down her schoolbag and shouted, "Mom, where are you?" A middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen and shouted with a He looked at her with loving eyes and said with a smile, "I know you are greedy, so I cooked my favorite chicken legs."
Sizhuxin's hand touched the "chicken leg" and bit it down hard. Suddenly, Jiang Zihao's twisting face appeared in her mind again, and the boiling tears still came from Sizhuxin. It flows down from the corner of the eye.
"Ah... Damn woman, wake up and let go." Jiang Zihao looked at this expressive woman, frowned, and said angrily without any sympathy.
Hearing this evil and dark/violent/angry voice, Sizhuxin suddenly woke up from her sweet dream. How could this evil/devil appear in front of me? Before she could react, she opened her hazy eyes. With his eyes open, he saw that he was sitting in Jiang Zihao's arms in an ambiguous posture, and he suddenly became more awake.
When I opened my eyes, I realized that I was in a strange room, with luxurious European classical-style furniture, and the most eye-catching thing was a huge marble inlaid on the wall, with a finely carved classical garland on the marble.
Immediately afterwards, Sizhu Xin was suddenly lifted up and thrown to the edge of the sofa not far from the bed. She had been working hard all day without eating, but Jiang Zihao threw her away like this. The feeling of fainting came to her again. The tall figure covered her petite body. He was looking down at her painful appearance and raised his hand. He smiled evilly and despicably, and after a while, he slightly obeyed his noble body and looked at her level.
However, Sizhuxin stubbornly turned her head away.
Jiang Zihao stretched out a long, slender and powerful hand, squeezed her chin hard, forced her to look at him and said, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"
After hearing this, Sizhuxin cleared up her chaotic thoughts. Facing this evil devil, she had to force herself to stay calm. She raised her head and looked at him with piercing eyes.
Jiang Zihao looked at this stubborn woman who dared to bargain with him, and suddenly grabbed her slender and white neck with his big hand. Sizhuxin struggled hard and used his hands and feet, but, as if
The steel-hard arms held her tightly, causing her brain to go blank, and her face turned red due to lack of oxygen. The breath of death was getting closer and closer, and for some reason, the big hand suddenly
After letting go, she was immediately released, holding on to the lapel of her clothes tightly with one hand, breathing heavily.
"Are you a pervert?!" Sizhu stared angrily at this moody man. If eyes could kill, this man would have died thousands of times.
"Stupid woman, you'd better be obedient, or you'll get hurt later." Jiang Zihao, who always thought he had strong self-control, lost control as soon as he touched this woman.
The fighting spirit that had been in his heart for several years seemed to be ignited. He looked at her with interest, and a calculating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This woman really made him crazy.
"How did I provoke you this time?" Sizhuxin looked at Jiang Zihao in confusion and asked, feeling her grievance for the first time.
"It seems that you are not as stupid as I thought, and you are still pretending to be stupid at this time." Jiang Zihao said and sat lazily on the sofa, holding a cigarette in his mouth, lingering
The smoke was filled with this frosty handsome face, and the words without any warmth mocked her with contempt.
"You!!" Sizhuxin felt speechless for a while. This man seemed to have a strong obsessive-compulsive disorder. She was too lazy to speak now. She stood up silently and covered herself with the clothes.
He took off the thing and said: "You'd better kill me. If you don't kill me, you, Jiang Zihao, don't have the ability!"
"You think I don't dare?" As he said this, Jiang Zihao stood up abruptly, took Sizhu Xin, who was weak from hunger, into his arms, kissed her crazily, and then
He took off his sleeping robe, fell directly onto the sofa, and continued his attack.
There is no emotion, only animal behavior, both of them are just playing, and the crazy pictures change again and again. Sizhuxin only feels that she has been back and forth from the gate of hell again and again. She does not remember whether she has
She shed tears, but she clearly remembered that she never begged for mercy from beginning to end.
