The luxurious villa looks extremely noble in the night.
Ming Baishang carefully hugged Su and Mo and walked out of the car. When Lumo saw that the young master got out of the car, he pressed one hand against the upper end of the car door, for fear of hitting Miss Su's head.
After crossing the entrance hall, he walked into the hall. His mother, the eldest princess, was drinking tea and reading fashion magazines in the living room.
She looked up and saw her son coming in with a woman in her arms. She looked quite surprised.
"Who is she?" Su Yumo's face was buried in Ming Boshang's arms, and he couldn't see his face.
"Su and Mo."
"What?!" With a bang, Quan Mingzhuang threw the magazine in his hand on the table, "Bai Shang, you are too bold and arrogant. Are you still my mother in your eyes? You openly oppose me.
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"Mom, I don't have time to say anything to you now, please forgive me."
Left behind Quan Mingzhuang, who was so angry that he gritted his teeth, Ming Baishang walked towards his room with Su and Mo.
"It seems that you have to call your dad back to cure you!"
Ming Baishang's father Ming Zheng is both black and white, and he is easy to do in both political and business terms. Even the king and the king and the king must respect him three points. Ming Baishang is not afraid of anyone, but he is afraid of his strict father.
He put Su and Mo on the big bed and pulled off the coat covering her. Her originally fair skin began to turn red due to the effect of aphrodisiac. Her soft little hands, which were unconsciously caressed her body.
I hope to reduce the heat in my body, but I don’t feel moaning.
Ming Boshang suddenly felt difficult to breathe, and the surroundings of his lower abdomen were hot, and there was a very strong desire. Fire was rising up. He quickly pulled the quilt and covered her body.
However, his eyes were uncontrollably looking at the woman on the bed, and as he looked at her hands, he began to use her hands. In particular, his mind and body began to recall that night five years ago, a stubborn girl
In order to retaliate against the abuse of her mother and her so-called family, she took the initiative to throw herself into her arms. At that time, she was extremely young, and every move had a fresh smell, like a tender cucumber, and would not pick/knit him.
But that night he experienced the true beauty of sex/love.
Ming Baishang lifted the quilt on her body, "Ha..." He immediately took off his air conditioning. Su and Mo had already taken off his inner clothes, and the two bulging and beautiful cherries jumped into him.
His eyes were so deadly that Ming Baishang's lower body immediately swollen and almost broke his pants.
Her red lips licked her lips from time to time, her lower lip was thick and sexy, and her sleepy eyes were filled with autumn water.
In the past, in order to avenge her for 123,6 yuan to buy him for a night of revenge, she deliberately said that she was not good-looking, fucked, flat and small. Now he doubted how he opened his eyes and told lies. Her figure was so good that she was so stormy, and she was convex and convex.
The skin is made of water, pink and white.
I couldn't bear it anymore. He wanted to possess this woman immediately like a beast. Five years later, he would possess it again.
Ming Baishang threw the quilt on the ground, bullied her and wrapped her tightly under him. He kissed the woman under him passionately, holding her beautiful roundness with one hand, and the other
The hand gently spread her big/leg. Suddenly, a trembling feeling spread throughout his body. Oh, my god, just touching her made him feel happy. This is a strange experience that he has never had before.
, In the past, women used all the ways to tease him and seduce him.
His heart moved, the deeper the kiss, the more he kissed, the more he became, the more chaotic it became. He leaned tightly on her body, his lower body as hard as steel, clattering the place where her thighs were spread apart.
Su and Mo felt so hot in the chaos, their whole body was hot, and their internal organs seemed to be burned by a raging fire, their heads were dizzy and they were out of control.
Suddenly, she felt a pair of magical hands on her body, and she would light them wherever she put them.
"Don't... let me go..." She had difficulty breathing, her head was swollen. In the daze of pleasure, she recalled the scene where many men grabbed her and gave her aphrodisiac injections, and the woman said she wanted to use it.
Ten men came to solve her words.
Huh, I remembered it, I remembered it, she was caught by Lingzhuangzhuang and Su Yuning, and she was beaten with aphrodisiac.
No, no, she has to stay awake and not be able to take photos and videos. She wants to run away, but she can't move, and her body seems to be completely different from her.
What to do? What to do? She began to feel a man touching her body. No, Chechen, Chechen was still waiting for her to go back for a midnight snack at home. Chechen was so pitiful that Chechen's father was not bad, Chechen's mother had to be clean.
Thinking of Chechen, a trace of strength suddenly appeared in Su Yumo's body. Her hands began to fumble around and suddenly grabbed a hard thing. Without thinking, she picked it up and used all her strength to go to the one on her body.
The man's black head hit him.
"Ah..." Ming Baishang, who was tasting Su and Mo's sweetness, felt his head suddenly hit hard, and a pain came. He reached out and touched it, and it was wet. He took it down and saw it bleeding!
Su and Mo tapped the back of his head with the desk lamp at the head of the bed!
When Ming Baishang was intimate with a woman, someone actually got bleeding with a desk lamp! This is the second time that Su and Mo have done something surprising to Ming Baishang.
"You... don't come here!" The confused woman was obviously anxious all over, but she still protected her body tightly and was not allowed to be violated. Her face, which should have been confused about love and desire, was stubborn and strong.
Ming Baishang, who was originally beaten, rushed to his chest with anger and wanted to beat the ungrateful girl hard, but he actually dared to smash him with a desk lamp and even bleed.
However, seeing her holding her position to the death, Ming Baishang's heart was suddenly hit by something. He had never seen a woman who could still hold on with so many stimulants.
He sighed, stood up from her body, then quickly came to the bathroom of the room, turned on the switch, and the cold water fell down, so he couldn't touch Su Yumo anymore, he wanted to borrow cold water to put his body on
This desire/fire faded away.
Damn it, this is the first time that Ming Baishang saw the lamb to be slaughtered but hesitated and refused to take action. What's wrong? In the past, he didn't care about the life or death of other girls. It's true that he was happy.
Very cool.
In this way, he was in the bathroom for almost half an hour before the heat on his body slowly retreated, pulled a bath towel to wrap around the key parts, opened the bathroom door, and walked out wet, with the strong muscles,
It's amazing.
Looking at the bed, he almost fainted. A stream of blood flowed down Su and Mo's calves. The red blood on the snow-white sheets looked shocking.
Su and Mo, the stubborn girl, probably wanted to stay awake by themselves, and actually took a knife he placed at the head of the bed and stabbed it into his calves.
"Do you want to die?!" Ming Baishang was stunned for a moment before he reacted. He walked over and reached out to take the knife from her hand and threw it aside.
He picked up her tender calves and saw that, God, she really wanted to live, and was not afraid of being disabled. The depth and width of the knife that was smashed into was beyond his imagination.
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[Let’s talk about the different advantages of Your Highness and the Young Master. Let’s talk about why you think Your Highness is more suitable for the heroine, or the Young Master is more suitable for the heroine. Our discussion is more lively. I keep reading the messages. Alas,
I have created two equally high-quality men for Mao? It’s so slow and difficult to write. I wrote four thousand words for an afternoon, so sad.]