Chapter 35

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After a rapid tremor, the man's body gradually calmed down. The photographer pointed the camera at the junction of the two very well. The man's penis slowly pulled out of his wife's body, and sure enough, a thick white liquid was brought out, as if a ball of sludge was smeared on his wife's perfect vagina. The pearl was covered with dust.

I leaned on the back of the chair and gasped, as if I was the one who had experienced a big battle. In the picture, my wife was still immersed in the aftertaste. The black scarf had not been taken off, and I couldn't tell whether she was opening or closing her eyes at this time.

The man was still gasping gently. After a few steps, he came to his wife and handed the mucus-filled cock to his wife's lips. His wife obediently opened her mouth slowly and put the dirty thing in her mouth.

The man stretched out his hand and held the device in the photographer's hand. The woman exclaimed softly, and the camera quickly raised and pointed it at the man's big face hidden under the face. I could see a smug look in those eyes.

Immediately afterwards, the camera swayed, as if the man snatched the device from the woman and pointed it at him.

As the camera swayed, I seemed to vaguely see that in the picture where the man's fat face occupied most of the space, a slender figure seemed to quickly leave the picture in the upper left corner. I was shocked, the fourth person?

The fourth person in the room?!

To verify, I went back and read it again. The man moved very quickly. If he didn't look carefully or was on the fat face, he would be easily missed. But I still discovered it. I freeze the picture, and it seemed that he was a corner of the skirt, a woman!

And not the photographer

What are you doing? It's the angry voice of the photographer

But the man didn't care at all. He looked at the camera for a few seconds, and suddenly a burst of cunning laughter came out. He moved the camera slowly downwards. His wife was like a drunk woman who was still licking the man's half-soft cock carefully. After a while, the man pointed the camera at himself again, and pulled off the ridiculous face on his head under my gaze. Keeney

A strange and familiar face appeared in front of me in an instant. After a moment of shock, my heart was suddenly tightly held by an invisible big hand, and it was squeezed dry like a sponge. All the moisture and air inside, and I suffocated!

Hehehe, I didn't expect that bastard, I'm back, your woman is still as sexy! I fuck you first and then fuck you! I will make you dying of ecstasy, I want you to pay back all the owes me. The man gritted his teeth in front of the camera

It's him!

Lu Dagang!

The man who treated his wife like a nightmare and was thrown on the wall like a snot!

Is he here to take revenge on me?

Who are the other two women in the room besides him and his wife?

Is it his helper?

What was his smug smile on his back?

Isn't he afraid of the evidence in my hands?

A series of questions exploded in my mind like bombs

I can't hear what he said afterwards. I just felt like a fish thrown to the shore. I opened my mouth in vain but couldn't breathe. The suffocation made me feel a headache. I seemed to stand on the edge of a cliff. One side was steep rocks and the other side was an endless abyss. In front of me was dark that could not be dissolved. In my ears were the mountain wind roaring like ghosts. I stood helplessly in this void. Suddenly, a big hand was just a light point on me. I fell back with no sense of direction in the darkness. I subconsciously wanted to grasp anything that could help, but stretched out my hand, and I couldn't even shout a helping sound. I opened my mouth wide but couldn't even shout a helping sound.

Falling, endless fall, as if I was riding a roller coaster that was always diving, my heart was still tightly pinched, and a dark but tall figure was vaguely seen, with a cold smile on my face full of shadows, and was sending a silent call to me. Come on, hell welcomes you

The feeling of suffocation is accompanied by long-term pain and despair. This is a one-way trip to hell