"They are also employees of the company. One is Yifan's roommate, and the other is his cousin, oh, cousin!" Wang Zixuan said with a smile.
The old gangster shook his head and thought to himself, it seems that my name is Cousin Ahai and I won't get the support of everyone. Age should not be messed with.
Han Bing thought about it, so, hum, since they are two young boys, hey, the car will definitely belong to me and Jingjing by then. After we go to the United States, it doesn't matter if we give it to them, so he said: "Okay
Ah, then let me teach them!"
The car knocking incident just calmed down. After the four of them went out, the old gangster said, "How about I give you a ride?"
Lin Xiaojing said hurriedly: "No, it's not too late now. Let's go for a walk. We'll take a taxi back later."
The old gangster said: "That's fine, just be careful on the road."
After returning to the car, Wang Zixuan immediately said fiercely: "Hurry up and confess to me, you are your lover's sister, right?"
"I'm dizzy, little angel. Do you think everyone sees the world so clearly like you? Nine out of ten people are unhappy. Do you think these two girls are like my beloved sisters? Think about it with your smart little head.
Think about it!" The old gangster reached out and rubbed her head.
"Huh, Li Yifan, I'm warning you, I know you will cause many scandals in your life. I think if you want to hide it from me, it will be difficult for me to know, but you have to understand that you have to try not to let me know
, Huh!" After saying that, Wang Zixuan turned her little face to the side, blinked her eyes, and turned a little red.
Of course she felt a little aggrieved, but now that she had boarded the pirate ship of what she thought was a little scoundrel, she accepted it.
The old gangster parked the car on the side of the road, rocked the car seat back, and held her in his arms.
"Why are you crying? Honey! Wei Xiaobao has seven wives, and none of his wives are crying! I think I may not be worse than Lord Wei in this life, right?" the old gangster laughed and laughed.
"You hate it, you hate it, you are a little scoundrel, a little bastard, a little scoundrel, a little gangster, a little shameless, a little braggart, a little show-off..." Wang Zixuan turned around and shouted,
The fist kept hitting his arm.
Wang Zixuan was tired from the beating, her beautiful eyes were much red, her chest was rising and falling, and she was still looking at him fiercely while breathing in fragrance.
The old gangster hugged her head and kissed her, and Wang Zixuan immediately responded enthusiastically.
Sometimes, hitting is kissing, scolding is loving!
Wang Zixuan pressed him onto the seat again. She was wearing even thinner clothes today!
The old gangster still put his strange hand inside her panties, pressed it on her buttocks, and rubbed it hard.
Seeing that it was almost done, Wang Zixuan let go of her mouth, buried her face on her shoulder, and said softly after a while: "Yifan, take it out. The last time I went back, I was all red."
The old gangster took it out, stroked her little face, and said: "Little angel, if you have any grievances in the future, just speak out and get beaten. You're welcome!"
Wang Zixuan also stroked his old face and whispered: "Hey, nothing is perfect, Yifan. I have never been much happier since my mother died. After you appeared, my world was different. I am better than before."
Have a happy life, as long as you remember what I said before, I will always be happy."
"Hey, little angel, there's something even happier, do you want to try it?" the old gangster said cheerfully.
"Humph, that's a nice thought. I wouldn't do that if I weren't married, and I wouldn't call you husband!" Wang Zixuan said.
"Then let's get the marriage certificate tomorrow!" the old gangster blurted out.
"It's a beautiful idea. Even if I get on your pirate ship, I won't let you get it so easily!" Wang Zixuan said.
"Hehe, how about I make it easier for you to get it?" the old gangster said shamelessly.
"Hey, you are really a scoundrel, I can't do anything about it!" Wang Zixuan sighed.
The two sat down. The old gangster stretched out his hand and stroked his small waist, then slowly put it into his clothes and stroked her warm belly. Wang Zixuan held it down and said, "You want to disintegrate me again?"
no?"
The old gangster saw that she understood what he was thinking, so he laughed and said, "No way!" As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly reached up and pressed it on the bust, a cotton bust!
Wang Zixuan softened, leaned against him, and said softly: "Yifan, you are not allowed to continue, otherwise I will definitely be angry!"
The old gangster chuckled and said: "You are destined to be mine anyway!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and started to rub it gently. At this point, the old gangster casually lifted up his bust, and it was a ball.
The amazing elasticity and warmth are right in the palm of your hand.
Only Wang Zixuan's breathing was heard;
The old rogue stroked it gently and held it gently between his two fingers;
"Little angel, you are mine!" the old gangster whispered in her ear.
The little angel resigned himself to his fate;
It’s different from Fei’er, but it’s equally comfortable. I’ll be really blessed in the future, it’s the best!
The old gangster felt the full sense of comfort coming from the palm of his hand, and felt the erection in his palm slowly swell, and the cherry slowly harden, and a feeling of success emerged spontaneously.
Sister Zixuan should be 32d, but she is shorter than Fei'er. If I develop her to 34d, she will definitely be a devil, even more devil than Fei'er!
But now it’s considered the best!
Thinking this, the old gangster couldn't help but tighten his hand. Wang Zixuan let out a painful groan. The old gangster knew that he had exerted too much force.
But Wang Zixuan did not push him away. She knew it was not over yet. Now that it had come, it would end perfectly.
The old gangster seemed to know what she was thinking and changed his hand.
But he felt unhappy and pushed Wang Zixuan onto the car seat. Wang Zixuan seemed to have a psychic understanding and knew that he would not go too far, so he continued anyway.
So, the old gangster stretched out his two hands, held them at the same time, then gently stroked them, kneaded them gently, and squeezed them in between.
"Little angel, they are so beautiful!" Even though they were separated by clothes, the old gangster could feel that the two groups looked stunning.
Wang Zixuan closed her beautiful eyes, her little face was flushed, she breathed in the fragrance and showed her teeth slightly, and said softly: "Yifan, that's it!"
The old gangster knew that this process should be over, so he stretched out his hand to return the bust to its original position, took out his hand, then gently picked up Wang Zixuan, put her in his arms, and gently stroked her breasts.
Small face.
"You have become a little enemy!" Wang Zixuan said softly: "I can't escape your grasp!"
"Isn't that better?" The old gangster gently kissed her pink lips and said softly.
Wang Zixuan also responded softly, saying softly: "Yifan, I am very happy!"
Suddenly, he smiled again: "Are you attacking cities and territories like this for Yang Feier?"
"Hey, do you want to know? I plan to let her have a child in two years. Do you want your son or daughter to become the crown prince or the eldest princess?" the old gangster said cheerfully.
"Humph, I don't want to think about it. I will only be 23 years old in two years. I'm still young!" Wang Zixuan said with a smile.
"Hey, I'm only 19 years old now!" the old gangster said shamelessly.
"Huh, Yifan, you haven't answered my question yet!" Wang Zixuan asked again.
"She wants to know? I won't tell you!" the old gangster said in the tone that Wang Zixuan once had.
"Humph, if you don't tell me, I won't tell you. I don't want to know yet!" Wang Zixuan said angrily.