Meng Xiaoan has always been sensitive to this feeling. This master looked lifeless and about to go to hell, but this person must not be ignored. Meng Xiaoan smiled and said with that polite smile: "I will go there tonight
." The master nodded and left.
"Gang leader." It was the cold-eyed woman who was talking just now. She walked up to Meng Xiaoan and asked, "I will handle that matter well and won't cause trouble to the Long Gang."
Meng Xiaoan took a deep look at her. Looking from this angle, Meng Xiaoan saw the black lace underwear she was wearing. The faint ### made Meng Xiaoan's eyelids jump. He smiled and said: "You are going to be so direct.
Kill that Cao Hong?" If Meng Xiaoan is right, this Cao Hong must be a ruthless character. The woman said: "This is my problem, I leave first. Then I die."
"Stop." Meng Xiao'an shouted. This woman doesn't seem to take herself very seriously. Damn it, if I don't get angry, I will take a green onion from me, right? I'll leave as soon as I say it, without even giving me a piece of face.
The woman named Mo Yan stopped and did not turn around.
Meng Xiaoan really wanted to give her a good slap, so he slapped her hard several times on her upturned buttocks. From the back, this woman looked like a killer from behind, but fortunately, it was the same from the front as well. Meng Xiaoan walked up to
In front of her, Mo Yan said with a rather cold expression: "If I give up assassinating Cao Hong." After saying that, he looked at her deeply and said, "This is an order."
Mo Yan didn't answer, she just smiled, giving Meng Xiaoan a profound and unpredictable smile.
Meng Xiaoan exhaled slowly. Mo Yan probably wouldn't listen. It seems that his companion was trained in the Dragon Gang. Now everyone in the Dragon Gang understands that the reason why he can speak is nothing more than Thunderbolt and Lion.
The king is just giving him face. Although the two of them are obedient on the surface, they can work against each other secretly. This has been true since ancient times. Meng Xiaoan is just a chess piece of a puppet.
After Meng Xiaoan walked out of the main hall of the Dragon Gang, a black car slowly drove over, followed by a powerful man. The man introduced himself: "Gang leader, my name is Situ. I am your driver and bodyguard. Although you
No need, but this is my obligation." Meng Xiaoan glanced at him, whether it was surveillance or anything else, he could handle it.
Meng Xiaoan got into the car and looked at the luxurious decorative car accessories. Suddenly a very evil idea came to his mind. If he and Liang Wei played car vibrations here, it would definitely be very comfortable and exciting.
A smile called ### appeared on the corner of Meng Xiaoan's mouth. In the evening, Meng Xiaoan showed up at the house of Chen Ye, the sister-in-law, on time. It must be said that although she was over thirty years old, she was well-maintained.
Because she was at home, she wore very loose clothes. Although most of her beauty was covered up, Meng Xiaoan was in awe. Every move she made was elegant, and her voice sounded a bit like Lin Chiling's baby voice. I guess.
It was a pleasant sound when he was called *bed. Although Meng Xiaoan is not a big pervert, he still likes beautiful women. Beautiful women are vases, but vases also need to be carefully cultivated. Not every beautiful woman can do it.
As vases, there are only Chen Ye and Meng Xiaoan in the family. Lonely men and women can easily ignite the body and bones, but Chen Ye will stop at it, and Meng Xiaoan will stop at it, and no one will go further, probably waiting for the chaos.
If they are familiar with each other, they are very likely to get together. After all, she is a thirty-year-old woman, which is when her sexual needs are strong. Meng Xiaoan does not believe that this woman would sleep alone at night. It is very likely that the master came to her in the middle of the night.
His bed, but Meng Xiaoan doubted how long this old man could stay on it?
When Meng Xiaoan walked out of Chen Ye's house, Chen Ye patted Meng Xiaoan's shoulder unintentionally, and stayed on his shoulder for three seconds, saying that you can come whenever you have time, and I am home alone.
, sometimes you are very lonely. Meng Xiaoan said yes, I have already regarded you as a relative.
Chen Ye said that I would also treat you as my younger brother.
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"Mitsubishi gave you to me because you were given to me." Xiang Gao's fingers gradually slid from Aoi You's lips to Xuenen's neck, laughing loudly. The leader of the Salt Gang, Xiang Gao, only likes women.
Women are indispensable to his life. Wherever he grows up, there are several women around him. These days, if you have money, you will have women.
Xiang Gao finally stopped at the proud breasts that had not yet taken off his underwear, and smiled, a very cheerful smile, "Such a petite body, is it comfortable to fuck?" After a pause, he put on a very strange smile, "
In fact, I can be considered a good person."
Aoi Yu's cold eyes were devoid of emotion, and there was a sad and sarcastic smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, but it was hidden very deep, and he said: "Chinese men have always been very good,"
"Of course." Xiang Gaorong smiled and asked Aoi to take off the underwear of the two snowballs wrapped in them.
Aoi Yu's eyes were bloodshot and her heart was bleeding, drop by drop. She hated Chinese men, but Mitsubishi Yuu just sent her out.
Take off her clothes that cover up her graceful and hot body.
Xiang Gao casually pulled a chair over, crossed his legs, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Looking at the graceful figure of this little white sheep, he felt very comfortable, disdain? I make you disdain, I will crush you.
All dignity.
"Okay, okay, take off your pants too."
Aoi Yu took off her pants, and her pair of slender legs were now facing forward.
"Hey, that's right. Your legs are very slender. I really can't tell." Xiang Gao tutted, his eyes showing a hint of admiration. These legs were just a little bit worse than his concubine's.
The exquisite snowball, the transparent skirt, the mysterious red gauze panties, and the hidden garden make Yu Aoi look particularly enchanting, and the looming temptation strongly stimulates Xiang Gao's visual senses.
"Smile, I'm ten years young." Xiang Gao smiled like a dandy disciple, "Those who come out to do things must smile to keep the guests. Stop them next time."
Xiang Gao roamed Aoi's delicate body with his eyes unscrupulously, and seduce his fingers, which was unusually evil.
Aoi Yu suppressed the humiliation and anger in his heart and walked over without expression.
"The Wrath Envoy can make you lose your mind." Xiang Gao told her to kneel down with her legs, and Aoi Yu's legs knelt down. "Keep calm, even in the face of your enemies. Mitsubishi really sent you here,
But this is okay, let you see how awesome this man is."
Aoi You gritted her teeth and remained silent, her body was trembling, which also made the snowball on her chest tremble slightly.
Xiang Gao looked at Aoi You with burning eyes, wiping the tears on her face with his fingers: "If you want to kill someone, remember, you must keep his weaknesses in mind. As the saying goes, it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Why can you do this?
I am so fragile that I shed tears." His gentle tone and his evil expression formed a strange and charming atmosphere.
Aoi Yu looked at the smile of the young man who looked like an angel and a demon, and felt extremely complicated. His gentle tone made her relax, but his eyes and actions made her feel like she was going to hell and suffering pain.
"What should you do next?" Xiang Gao showed an expression that made Yu Aoi completely ashamed and resentful.
This is a devil from hell.
"Life is fast, you should enjoy it when you have to. If a man is not evil, he will be punished by heaven and earth."
"Blow the flute." Aoi Yu made a dirty move with a blank mind that she had never thought of in her dreams. In a semi-demented state, she stared blankly at Xiang Gao unzipping his pants with his own hands.
Aoi Yuu, who slightly opened her cherry mouth, looked at Xiang Gao's proudly erect symbol of man, resisting the urge to bite it off, Xiang Gao's hands gently held her head, and pressed it down slightly.
It was interesting to see Xiang Gao's resentful and vicious eyes from the corner of his eyes as he calmly enjoyed the moist pleasure.
