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209, drooling wolf

The old gangster hadn't seen Zhang Baoxiu for a long time. On this day, he came to her small apartment with nearly 1 million US dollars worth of jewelry he bought from Japan last time.

After a kiss, the old gangster helped her put on the new necklace. The girl said: "Yifan, don't buy such expensive things in the future. Just buy it for me!"

The old gangster laughed and said: "Husband, this is equivalent to saving money. In the future, when my husband goes bankrupt, he will sell all his wives' jewelry to make a living!"

Of course Zhang Baoxiu knew that the old gangster was joking, but her happy expression became even more intense. She said coquettishly: "I saw the news report!"

The old gangster then reached out his hand directly to her panties, stroked it, and whispered in her ear: "To celebrate the opening of my husband's company, hehe..." As he said that, he directly put his finger.

..

Zhang Baoxiu knew he was coming and had been prepared for a long time. She had just finished taking a bath and the smell of perfume was washed away, but she still maintained a scent unique to beautiful women, which is very charming.

"Yifan, take off the necklace!" She felt that a necklace worth nearly 10 million yuan should not be worn when doing such a thing.

The old gangster stripped her naked while helping her take off the necklace.

Every time Zhang Baoxiu was stripped naked, the old gangster wanted to describe her as "little white sheep".

The main reason why Zhang Baoxiu maintains her graceful figure is that Zhang Baoxiu has slender bones.

The old gangster also quickly disarmed her, hugged her, pressed her tightly against him, and exhaled, feeling a little lingering, so comfortable!

Zhang Baoxiu closed her eyes, panted, and moaned softly.

She had already been aroused by the old gangster's touch and teasing just now.

Standing next to the sofa, the old gangster hugged her little buttocks. Zhang Baoxiu put her hands around his neck as if she had a telepathic connection, and hooked a white and round thigh around his waist.

The old gangster has already done this with Miss Yang in this position. With his current physical strength, he can just hold on to the whole process, but it would be more interesting to change the tricks.

This was the first time Zhang Baoxiu had such an experience. She was carried from one end of the living room to the other by the old gangster, from the study to the kitchen, and then from the kitchen to the living room. As she walked, she was held up and down by the old gangster.

Little butt, this kind of extremely dynamic activity makes Zhang Baoxiu constantly make seductive sounds.

The old gangster also enjoyed this very much. When he was about to walk to the bedroom, he suddenly felt a stream of hot liquid pouring down. At the same time, his lower body was gripped more tightly and sucked.

This feeling of comfort is indescribable, and the old gangster kept panting.

But he didn't give Zhang Baoxiu a chance to breathe. He stopped where he was and started moving more violently. Zhang Baoxiu also immediately started shouting to the sky and the earth.

When he saw that Zhang Baoxiu's arms around his neck and the long legs clamped around his waist had become weak, the old gangster had no choice but to quickly run to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and stood beside the bed, placing her

He put his long legs on his shoulders and used force...

After Zhang Baoxiu's "out-of-body" feeling passed, the old gangster became gentle and moved her body to the middle of the bed. He also climbed onto the bed, and then pressed his upper body down against her body.

, grinding slowly.

From beginning to end, he never "leaved" Zhang Baoxiu.

"Husband, I love you!" Zhang Baoxiu said in a tired voice with her eyes closed.

At this moment, her long legs were already clamped around the old gangster's waist, and her arms were hugging his back like an octopus.

"Husband, let me come, you take a rest!" Zhang Baoxiu said softly with her eyes still closed.

Zhang Baoxiu's "skills" were obviously better than those of Miss Yang. This was due to her personality. After a while, she was seen sitting on the old gangster, using all the 18 martial arts skills she could think of.

Damn it, Sister Baoxiu is such a beauty, most men can't stand her! The old gangster also closed his eyes, feeling Zhang Baoxiu's various movements on his body, and sighed.

After a while, Zhang Baoxiu's efforts to please made the old gangster's blood get hotter and hotter. When he found that he could no longer bear it, he pulled Zhang Baoxiu down, turned over, and pressed on her again.

.

Said: "No, Sister Baoxiu, you are too powerful, one to one!" After saying that, he burst out violently and lasted for more than ten times.

However, the old gangster still won, because Zhang Baoxiu immediately started shouting again under the hot impacts...

Water and ru blend together!

The old gangster pressed her heavily, breathing heavily, while stroking Zhang Baoxiu's already hot face, and said: "Baby, you are too strong!"

Now that they have reached the state of fusion of water and rut, both of them felt that the official program of this "date" should be over, so they made some tenderness and took a mandarin duck bath.

When the two sat on the sofa again, the old gangster suddenly said: "Baby, no, are you safe?"

Zhang Baoxiu smiled shyly: "I, I have already taken birth control pills in advance!"

"No, I heard that taking too much of this medicine is harmful to health, and it may not be effective. Let me calculate the date for you..." The old gangster silently calculated Zhang Baoxiu's safe period, and then said: "Okay,

Your, hehe, I have memorized your safety period, don’t take medicine next time, I will ensure that, hehe, it is not in your body, hehe..."

Zhang Baoxiu immediately pursed her lips, smiled sweetly, buried her face on his chest, and said: "Yifan, it doesn't matter, even if, even if, even if you are pregnant, I won't blame you. If you,

If you don't want to have a child, I will abort it. If you want a child, I can also give birth to it. I, I will not make it difficult for you before, I, I will take care of the child myself."

The voice became lower and lower.

Alas, Sister Baoxiu, you still feel insecure and want to use your child to tie me up, so you said softly: "Baby, please don't think like this. Don't do this. If you secretly get pregnant behind my back,

, I will be very angry, my child, I don’t want him to see the light! Do you understand?”

Zhang Baoxiu said softly "Yeah" and said: "Husband, I won't do that. I will never do anything to make you embarrassed and angry!"

Alas, Sister Baoxiu, Sister Fei'er and Sister Zixuan will never say such submissive words to me. You, I have indeed wronged you. Thinking of this, the old gangster said: "You are also a little fool!"

After saying that, he gently patted Zhang Baoxiu's shoulder and said: "Hey, isn't there a private airline in China? I have thought about it. Within the next ten years, I will definitely establish or acquire one for you.

How about you become the boss directly?"

Damn it, I will use money to clear the way, so what if your Air China and China Southern Airlines have government support? Even if I lose 10 billion yuan a year, I will make the service quality the best in the world, the old gangster said.

Zhang Baoxiu somewhat believes that the old hooligan has the ability to organize an airline or something. After all, several domestic private airlines do not have much assets. Zhang Baoxiu recently learned from some media that the old hooligan "spent 500 million US dollars" to develop it.

A three-dimensional cartoon can already buy a domestic private airline for US$500 million.

So she made a happy voice and said: "Husband, hehe, I listen to you, and I will do whatever you arrange!"

Damn it, Sister Baoxiu, I originally wanted you to start a jewelry business, but I guess you are more interested in airlines, the old gangster sighed in his heart.

At night, in Wang Zixuan's apartment;

Zhao Ruolan was standing in the living room dragging her luggage, excitedly looking at the surrounding layout.

After Wang Zixuan introduced her to her classmates Lu Juan and Miaomiao who were staying at home, she said: "Ruolan, since you insist on staying here so much and your father agrees, then you can accompany Miaomiao and study together with her classmates."

.”

Just in the afternoon, when Zhao Ruolan asked Wang Zixuan about the people in the apartment, she immediately said that she would stay in Xijing and could review with Miaomiao. Seeing her persistence, Wang Zixuan thought for a while, okay, Miaomiao

Now that Miao is here, she usually doesn't have many "peers" to talk to her. Although Zhao Ruolan is only 15 years old, fortunately she is still in high school and preparing to take the college entrance examination. The two of them must have something in common.

So Wang Zixuan called Zhao Danyang again. "Of course" the latter first sighed and said, why is this child so prejudiced against me and her aunt? Then he said, Mr. Wang, since Ruolan is willing to stay there

, just let her go. I will send someone to bring her books and materials over in the afternoon. If you bother me, I will pay her living expenses.

The little girl from the Zhao family is an extremely smart and thoughtful person. After Wang Zixuan hung up the phone, she immediately said with a smile: "Sister Zixuan, don't worry, I will pay for the living expenses, hehe, I will come out this time,

I took out all my personal money!" After saying that, he patted the small satchel on his body.

Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "You don't have to pay for living expenses, as long as you don't run around outside!"

During the subsequent English tutoring, Wang Zixuan was surprised again. This little girl has such a good mind. Although she is a sophomore in high school, her English level is much better than that of Miaomiao, who is in her senior year. Wang Zixuan then took out a set of mock test papers and a set of

On the 150-point test paper, the little girl actually scored 142 points, almost 20 points higher than Miaomiao's classmate!

As a result, Wang Zixuan immediately fell in love with this little girl. This was her nature left over from being a teacher: she prefers students who study well.

Seeing the little girl looking a little smug, Wang Zixuan smiled and said: "Ruolan, don't be too proud. You know that the best among the strong is the best. Li Yifan's English is much better than you. He knows 20 foreign languages."

!”

The little girl showed a surprised expression at first, but then she said unconvinced: "Humph, sister Zixuan, give me five years, and I can learn at least five, no, at least ten foreign languages!"

Wang Zixuan shook his head and said happily: "Okay, keep your feet on the ground. The tutors will come tomorrow and I will ask them to test your other classes. Well, the Shanghai test papers are a little different from the national test papers, but there will be a lot of difference.

That's it, just sleep with me today, and I'll ask someone to buy a big bed tomorrow. You and Miaomiao will share the same bed in the future, no problem, right?"

The little girl and Miaomiao certainly nodded to this arrangement without any problem.

When the old gangster came out of Zhang Baoxiu's apartment and came to the car downstairs, he found a rolled up white paper stuffed on the door handle. He pulled it out in confusion, unfolded it and looked at it. He was immediately happy.

On the white paper, a big wolf was drawn with an oil pen, a wolf with red peach-shaped eyes and a big mouth drooling!

Who is it? He thought, look at the style of painting, it’s a girl, which girl?

My wife and Sister Zixuan are not following me, are they? The old gangster thought to himself.

Definitely not. They were still in their respective companies in the afternoon. Thinking of this, the old gangster turned around and looked around. He saw a Land Rover parked not far away, so he smiled and said: "It turns out that little girl Han Bing,

It turns out you live in this community too! Forget it, I’m sorry you don’t dare to say anything!”

So, he opened the car door, found a Bihe piece of paper, and started to draw it. The old gangster now had the first form of the second set of Sleeping Arhat Fist, and he quickly drew Han Bing's appearance vividly.

In the painting, Han Bing's mouth is covered with a piece of tape.

After finishing the painting, the old gangster felt good about admiring it, rolled it up, ran towards the Land Rover, and stuffed it into the door handle.

"I hope no curious or mobile passers-by will take it away!" the old gangster looked up at the darkening sky again and said.


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