This sentence made the people around him laugh secretly, and Mako was even more angry. He said angrily: "You are stupid, who is your aunt?" She was not polite, reached out and pinched the bad boy's thigh hard.
Damn girl, you are really exerting yourself. Ximen Lang grinned in pain and said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I'm confused. Isn't it okay?"
"Humph, I made you confused..." Mako simply refused to do anything. He moved his jade hand and placed it on the strategic part of his lover and pinched it hard, as if it was a rubber ball to practice his hand strength.
That feeling was really wonderful, it was both painful and pleasurable, which made Ximen Lang unable to resist. At the same time, he was also afraid that others would see his embarrassing state. After all, he was also the head of the Huamen. Based on this, he hurriedly said: "You
She's not an aunt, she's my good girl, so that's okay."
"Tch, let me pretend to be crazy and act like a fool." A trace of pride flashed in Mako's bright dark eyes, and he gave it another hard squeeze, as if he had defeated a puppy of the same kind.
"It hurts..." Someone grinned.
"You deserve it, you dare to ignore me..."
Mako's warning seemed to have some effect. Ximen Lang gave up sleeping and started talking to her. After all, the latter also considered that the girl gave up her noble status and went to a strange country with him, so she should be treated with gentleness. However, this boy talked.
At the same time, he reached out his hand to the girl's lower waist, caressing the delicate skin, and then moved down unsatisfied, passing through the bow on the panties, reaching in, and landing on the plumpness.
"I hate it..." Mako was squirming uneasily. She was really a brat. He actually touched her vagina in the cabin in public. It was too much. She was afraid of attracting everyone's attention, but she didn't dare to resist fiercely.
Ximen Lang seemed to see through her thoughts, acting unscrupulously, with a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth, which was quite fun...
Mako was angry and bulging with anger, brat, you are waiting to get off the plane... However, as the hand moved, the temperature of her body gradually increased and became hot. She actually had other thoughts, and she clearly felt
The pants underneath got wet, making her body gradually become limp...
The beautiful flight finally ended, and the plane arrived in Kunming, Country Z. At this time, the airport was under martial law. Thousands of members of the Chinese sect wearing black suits stood with their hands behind their hands, and their faces were covered by black suits. They were waiting to be picked up under the leadership of the respected Elder Feng. It was grand.
It's like welcoming a national leader.
One-third of these members are young girls full of youthful vitality. They all hold blooming flowers in their hands. They all have good looks. Almost none of them are ugly, which can be compared with flowers. Some of them are absolutely outstanding in appearance. Their black suits
Below is a skirt of the same color and ten-centimeter high heels. She looks slim and very sultry.
Ximen Lang and others got off the plane, and there were cheers at the airport. There is no doubt that the young general sect leader has more than 200,000 people.
He is the idol of the Huamen members and does not appear often. Now the members are really excited to see the majestic boss with their own eyes.
Especially the female members' eyes were shining, and their fiery eyes were aimed at this casually dressed boy. Although Ximenlang was wearing a plaid shirt and jeans, he was no different from a college student, but with his handsome appearance and fit body,
And the unique noble temperament is simply fascinating.
All of a sudden, many female members discovered that movie stars, youth idols, and even popular Japanese and Korean students were so different from their main sect leader that they were worthless.
Feng Buzhi stepped forward and hugged Ximen Lang, smiling with walnut lines on his face, "General Sect Master, welcome you and your brothers to return in triumph. Thank you for your hard work."
"Elder, you have worked just as hard. Without your strong support at home, how could we have won RB..."
After a few words of greeting, the female members rushed over with scented fragrances, rushed to hand the flowers in their hands to the chief sect leader, and shouted like a groupie: "Chief sect leader, you are so handsome and majestic!"
"Master, you are great!"
"Master, I like you..."
The surrounding fragrance is lingering, and in addition to the flowers, what fills the eyes is the pretty face that is even more eye-catching than the flowers, and then the tall breasts, which is simply intoxicating.
Even though Ximenlang was well-informed, he had never seen such a battle before. Those girls seemed to want to eat him up. He, who had always been so thick-skinned, actually blushed and said in a panic: "Thank you sisters for your love...
You...you have too many flowers for me to pick up. Don't you want to bury me with flowers..."
This guy thought to himself, why suddenly there are so many female members, all of them are beautiful and look like girls from an art school. Thanks to my decency, otherwise I wouldn’t have hidden all of them.
The girls burst into laughter, vying to shake hands with Ximen Lang, "Look at the sect master, his face is red..." "So humorous, so cute..."
Rose, Suzaku, etc. looked at him sideways, shook their heads and snickered, he was really attractive! However, on second thought, it was normal, because their boyfriend was both a young hero and so handsome, so of course he was popular with girls.
Mako was even more stunned. She didn't expect that so many girls liked her boyfriend.
In the end, it was Elder Feng who rescued Ximen Lang. He coughed with a majestic expression and said, "Okay, you all, stop making trouble. The chief sect master has been tired from the journey and has to go back to rest."
The restless girls calmed down and did not dare to disobey the elder's order. They moved out of the way, stared at the chief sect leader with fiery eyes, and got into the extended Humvee.
Later, other people got on the bus, and a convoy of more than a hundred vehicles left the airport and headed back to Huamen Headquarters. When they were about to arrive at their destination, a strange scene appeared on the roadside.
There was a male corpse lying on the sidewalk next to him. He looked about fifty years old. His hair was messy, his face was stained with blood, and he was very dirty. He was wearing a washed white and wrinkled blue people's uniform, which seemed to be...
The clothes were from twenty years ago, with the trouser legs rolled up underneath, the calves still stained with mud, and the feet wearing worn-out yellow rubber shoes.
Kneeling next to the corpse was a little girl of about eleven or twelve years old. Her dark hair was tied into two pigtails. Her little face was dirty, but her facial features were not ugly. She just knelt down helplessly. There was a cardboard box in front of her.
There are four big characters written on the board, "Sell yourself to bury your father."
With tears in her eyes, the girl cried: "Uncles and aunts, please have mercy on me. My mother abandoned me and my father very early and ran away to live with other men...and now...my father has died of cancer again."
, I am left alone and have no money to bury my father. Can any of you help me cremate my father and buy him an urn? I will make cows and horses for him. I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness..."