Ouch!
Old Liu was merciless in his head, Madam, you are so cruel!
Yang Ningbing put his hands on his chest and made a defensive posture, staring at him fiercely: I can't tell you are so brave, hum!
Old Liu didn't answer the words and was silent. He was thinking about something
In the morning, he accidentally peeked into Yang Ningbing's sister Yang Ningsu and her son Ye Wudao had an affair. He accidentally heard the shocking news. Thinking of the hidden surveillance and the content of the secret shots found in the basement that day, he felt that the Monopoly game that Ye Wudao made was not as simple as he imagined.
First of all, the first time he participated in the game, Ye Wudao gave himself a million checks to make him give up the game content. It was also the game that he learned through surveillance that Ye Wudao forced Yang Ningbing into the punishment room. After the game ended, he inexplicably enjoyed a time when Murong Xuehen woke up in the morning and cumned on her face.
Murong Xuehen is what Lao Liu grew up watching her. Her personality is definitely not going to make good morning wake-up service, let alone wearing such an exposed sexy maid outfit.
After that, he inexplicably ran from the suburbs to participate in the second game, as if something was controlling his body, and it just passed by like this.
The second game made him unexpected. Not only did he see the cold iceberg goddess Yang Ningbing stepping on the bicycle, but he also found that the eldest lady Murong Xuehen was wearing a vibrator. There were too many doubts about all this.
If Ye Wudao really wants to use the so-called wine party game to do something with women, there is no need to get involved with him. There must be a secret that he doesn't know about.
In general, Lao Liu felt that if the young master Ye Wudao really achieved his goal, that is, he would sleep with his biological mother Yang Ningbing, he would definitely be killed.
He believed that only Ye Wudao's personal power would be found and disappeared in this world no matter where he escaped.
Since you are dead at all times, it is better to do something meaningful, even if you die, you will die in a grand manner!
Thinking of this, Lao Liu looked at Yang Ningbing, the goddess of iceberg that was curled up in the carriage, but he swallowed the words he wanted to say.
Tell her that her son wants to join her and let her save her life?
This is unrealistic. Let’s not talk about whether Yang Ningbing would believe it. Yang Ningbing would never spare herself if she slandered her baby son.
Suddenly, I was in a dilemma
Yang Ningbing calmed down when she saw that Lao Liu, who was originally lustful and full of hot eyes, especially when she saw him being reluctant to speak, she became curious. If you have anything to say, just say it.
What can I have to say...
Yang Ningbing waved his hand and interrupted Lao Liu and said coldly: Don’t talk nonsense, just say something if you have something to do!
Old Liu was stunned. How did he say this?
While he was stunned, Lao Liu glanced at Yang Ningbing with a faint look. The seductive black stockings wrapped in the slender and even-factory legs were ripped and strong, revealing the goddess's smooth and white skin, which was particularly dazzling in the dim carriage.
Madam, I have nothing else, I just want to touch your legs
Old Liu once again showed his naked lust for Yang Ningbing. Because Ye Wudao's fear arose disappeared under the goddess's beautiful legs. The ripped black stockings made his heart full of strong pride, and he almost announced to the world loudly that it was his masterpiece!
You are so gentle! Yang Ningbing gave the other person a blank look, as if she remembered something. Her beautiful pretty face flushed and said gently: Didn’t you touch it just now...
As he was talking, Yang Ningbing suddenly paused, her heart was in a mess. What was she saying? How could she say this!
Lao Liu didn't hear Yang Ningbing's last words distorted, but instead turned into a lewd smile: Hehe, haven't you touched enough yet? Besides, how can you enjoy the same layer of stockings?
Go to death!
Hehe, even if I die, I will die under your pomegranate skirt, Madam
After Old Liu Hanhan finished speaking, his erotic hand tentatively aimed at Yang Ningbing's beautiful black silk legs that were torn by his mouth.
Yang Ningbing frowned and saw Lao Liu's small movements in her eyes, but she had no intention of resisting. Instead, she watched the dark and rough hand touching her beautiful legs little by little. Her desire that had just been immersed in was ignited again. The honey water in her vagina seemed to feel the numbness brought by the fabric, and continued to flow out a stream of lewd liquid.
Yang Ningbing couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would have caused if her juiced vagina was seen by the driver in front of her. I guess she was swallowed by him like the torn stockings?
Realizing her crisis, Yang Ningbing planned to stabilize the attack of her husband's driver. She took the initiative to stretch her beautiful legs and let Lao Liu's lustful hand grab her. Before Lao Liu could make an excited speech, she took the lead: This is only once!
The beautiful black stockings and beautiful legs were instantly shocked by the soft and elastic touch. The intriguing spoiled charming in the goddess' cold voice made Lao Liu feel at a loss
Only once
If I remember correctly, the goddess said the same thing last time. In the end, she took the initiative to stretch out her beautiful legs for her to play with!
What does this mean? Think deeper, this is the goddess's throwing her arms into her arms!
No matter what Yang Ningbing thinks, Lao Liu thinks so anyway. He actually let go of his beautiful black stockings in his hands. In Yang Ningbing's puzzled and lost eyes, Lao Liu turned on the lights on the roof and pushed the driver's seat and the co-pilot forward so that there was plenty of room for the rear seat.
After doing everything, Lao Liu half-kneeled on the car carpet and adjusted his posture before he picked up Yang Ningbing's beautiful black stockings legs. The slender legs were still there, and there were holes on his knees.
With the lights, Yang Ningbing's sense of shame surged, she covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at the picture in front of her.
Lao Liu is different. He half-kneeled on the car carpet and could look up at the goddess's figure. With a slim waist, Lao Liu felt that he should not only care about the goddess's private parts, and he had the chance to caress the goddess' waist. His slender straight, slender and round thighs were even more attractive against the backdrop of the black silk holes, which attracted all his eyes to the exposed small pieces of tender skin, which could not divert his eyes.
The slender calves are completely wrapped in tempting black stockings, and are shining with a mysterious luster under the reflection of the light, like reflective yellow, like the tenderness of the inner skin, which is particularly tempting. The lewd and sexy thighs and mysterious tempting calves are all wrapped in black stockings, which is simply irresistible.
Madam, your black stockings are so beautiful, soft and elastic. I really don’t know how you usually take care of them.
Old Liu half-kneeled on the ground like a servant and held up the beautiful black stockings legs that unbuttoned the high heels, allowing the small and slender black stockings to exude its softness in the palm of his hand.
At this time, Yang Ningbing was like a queen who ruled the world. She sat gracefully and dignifiedly in the back seat of the car, stretching out a slender black stockings. The holes in the thighs had a lewd meaning, but Lao Liu only saw perfect skin on the queen's legs, and wanted to strip the queen naked to see the queen's ketone body.
Faced with the obscene words mixed with the words of praise from her husband's driver, Yang Ningbing felt no disgust. Perhaps because of her long-term high position, there was a man willing to be a slave and kneel in front of her and dared to blaspheme herself. The contrast also made her feel a little stimulating, but she was reserved and she did not want to communicate with the cowardly and lowly man in front of her. She could make him play with her beautiful legs and even her jade feet, but she was just pitiful to her charity.
Lao Liu did not get the goddess' response, and was so angry that he kissed the smooth skin on the goddess's ragged black silk with his big mouth full of yellow teeth. He then stuck out his tongue and wandered on the knee exposed by the black silk hole, trying to leave his mark on the goddess's own.
Yang Ningbing only felt that her thigh skin was licked by the driver's disgusting tongue and sticky saliva, but her vagina seemed to enjoy this feeling very much. She could clearly feel that the uterus that had once nurtured Ye Wudao had reacted and began to spit out shameful honey water.
Old Liu gasped heavily, leaving his saliva on Yang Ningbing's white knees, and then moved his position and used his tongue to dye Yang Ningbing's black silk holes that were torn by his mouth, staining each exposed tender skin with his saliva.
Gradually, Lao Liu separated the black silk legs of the Iceberg goddess, and was half kneeling between Yang Ningsu's legs. Lao Liu's kiss and licking became deeper and deeper, almost approaching Yang Ningbing's private parts.
Yang Ningbing didn't dare to see the scene where Lao Liu licked her beautiful legs, and her jade back was close to the back seat of the car. She looked like she was accepting her fate, but the two pink flowers on her pretty face made people mistakenly think that Yang Ningbing was gradually moved by the intoxicating and confused expression of her husband's driver's tongue... Maybe, maybe it's really like this?
Lao Liu raised his head and wanted to look at the goddess's beautiful face that could not be seen enough, but the moment he raised his eyes, he saw the beautiful scenery under the goddess' skirt, and it was difficult to look away.
The black silk pantyhose that had been torn apart by his mouth completely exposed the goddess's lace panties to her eyes. The base of her snow-white thighs was so tempting in front of her mysterious private parts. The black lace panties were soaked in the honey water flowing out of Yang Ningbing's vagina, and the sunken honey slit in the center was wet, and you could vaguely see the labia majora on both sides of the honey slit!
Old Liu glanced at his eyes and saw Yang Ningbing closing his eyes, and spreading his soft red lips to scent his fragrance. His courage instantly became bigger.
He slowly stretched out his head, and at the same time he reached out to think about Yang Ningbing's private parts. He was about to push away his annoying lace panties with his fingers, and his mouth full of yellow teeth and disgusting saliva immediately kissed him, even if the goddess reacted to his goal!
Old Liu was merciless in his head, Madam, you are so cruel!
Yang Ningbing put his hands on his chest and made a defensive posture, staring at him fiercely: I can't tell you are so brave, hum!
Old Liu didn't answer the words and was silent. He was thinking about something
In the morning, he accidentally peeked into Yang Ningbing's sister Yang Ningsu and her son Ye Wudao had an affair. He accidentally heard the shocking news. Thinking of the hidden surveillance and the content of the secret shots found in the basement that day, he felt that the Monopoly game that Ye Wudao made was not as simple as he imagined.
First of all, the first time he participated in the game, Ye Wudao gave himself a million checks to make him give up the game content. It was also the game that he learned through surveillance that Ye Wudao forced Yang Ningbing into the punishment room. After the game ended, he inexplicably enjoyed a time when Murong Xuehen woke up in the morning and cumned on her face.
Murong Xuehen is what Lao Liu grew up watching her. Her personality is definitely not going to make good morning wake-up service, let alone wearing such an exposed sexy maid outfit.
After that, he inexplicably ran from the suburbs to participate in the second game, as if something was controlling his body, and it just passed by like this.
The second game made him unexpected. Not only did he see the cold iceberg goddess Yang Ningbing stepping on the bicycle, but he also found that the eldest lady Murong Xuehen was wearing a vibrator. There were too many doubts about all this.
If Ye Wudao really wants to use the so-called wine party game to do something with women, there is no need to get involved with him. There must be a secret that he doesn't know about.
In general, Lao Liu felt that if the young master Ye Wudao really achieved his goal, that is, he would sleep with his biological mother Yang Ningbing, he would definitely be killed.
He believed that only Ye Wudao's personal power would be found and disappeared in this world no matter where he escaped.
Since you are dead at all times, it is better to do something meaningful, even if you die, you will die in a grand manner!
Thinking of this, Lao Liu looked at Yang Ningbing, the goddess of iceberg that was curled up in the carriage, but he swallowed the words he wanted to say.
Tell her that her son wants to join her and let her save her life?
This is unrealistic. Let’s not talk about whether Yang Ningbing would believe it. Yang Ningbing would never spare herself if she slandered her baby son.
Suddenly, I was in a dilemma
Yang Ningbing calmed down when she saw that Lao Liu, who was originally lustful and full of hot eyes, especially when she saw him being reluctant to speak, she became curious. If you have anything to say, just say it.
What can I have to say...
Yang Ningbing waved his hand and interrupted Lao Liu and said coldly: Don’t talk nonsense, just say something if you have something to do!
Old Liu was stunned. How did he say this?
While he was stunned, Lao Liu glanced at Yang Ningbing with a faint look. The seductive black stockings wrapped in the slender and even-factory legs were ripped and strong, revealing the goddess's smooth and white skin, which was particularly dazzling in the dim carriage.
Madam, I have nothing else, I just want to touch your legs
Old Liu once again showed his naked lust for Yang Ningbing. Because Ye Wudao's fear arose disappeared under the goddess's beautiful legs. The ripped black stockings made his heart full of strong pride, and he almost announced to the world loudly that it was his masterpiece!
You are so gentle! Yang Ningbing gave the other person a blank look, as if she remembered something. Her beautiful pretty face flushed and said gently: Didn’t you touch it just now...
As he was talking, Yang Ningbing suddenly paused, her heart was in a mess. What was she saying? How could she say this!
Lao Liu didn't hear Yang Ningbing's last words distorted, but instead turned into a lewd smile: Hehe, haven't you touched enough yet? Besides, how can you enjoy the same layer of stockings?
Go to death!
Hehe, even if I die, I will die under your pomegranate skirt, Madam
After Old Liu Hanhan finished speaking, his erotic hand tentatively aimed at Yang Ningbing's beautiful black silk legs that were torn by his mouth.
Yang Ningbing frowned and saw Lao Liu's small movements in her eyes, but she had no intention of resisting. Instead, she watched the dark and rough hand touching her beautiful legs little by little. Her desire that had just been immersed in was ignited again. The honey water in her vagina seemed to feel the numbness brought by the fabric, and continued to flow out a stream of lewd liquid.
Yang Ningbing couldn't imagine what kind of scene it would have caused if her juiced vagina was seen by the driver in front of her. I guess she was swallowed by him like the torn stockings?
Realizing her crisis, Yang Ningbing planned to stabilize the attack of her husband's driver. She took the initiative to stretch her beautiful legs and let Lao Liu's lustful hand grab her. Before Lao Liu could make an excited speech, she took the lead: This is only once!
The beautiful black stockings and beautiful legs were instantly shocked by the soft and elastic touch. The intriguing spoiled charming in the goddess' cold voice made Lao Liu feel at a loss
Only once
If I remember correctly, the goddess said the same thing last time. In the end, she took the initiative to stretch out her beautiful legs for her to play with!
What does this mean? Think deeper, this is the goddess's throwing her arms into her arms!
No matter what Yang Ningbing thinks, Lao Liu thinks so anyway. He actually let go of his beautiful black stockings in his hands. In Yang Ningbing's puzzled and lost eyes, Lao Liu turned on the lights on the roof and pushed the driver's seat and the co-pilot forward so that there was plenty of room for the rear seat.
After doing everything, Lao Liu half-kneeled on the car carpet and adjusted his posture before he picked up Yang Ningbing's beautiful black stockings legs. The slender legs were still there, and there were holes on his knees.
With the lights, Yang Ningbing's sense of shame surged, she covered her eyes and didn't dare to look at the picture in front of her.
Lao Liu is different. He half-kneeled on the car carpet and could look up at the goddess's figure. With a slim waist, Lao Liu felt that he should not only care about the goddess's private parts, and he had the chance to caress the goddess' waist. His slender straight, slender and round thighs were even more attractive against the backdrop of the black silk holes, which attracted all his eyes to the exposed small pieces of tender skin, which could not divert his eyes.
The slender calves are completely wrapped in tempting black stockings, and are shining with a mysterious luster under the reflection of the light, like reflective yellow, like the tenderness of the inner skin, which is particularly tempting. The lewd and sexy thighs and mysterious tempting calves are all wrapped in black stockings, which is simply irresistible.
Madam, your black stockings are so beautiful, soft and elastic. I really don’t know how you usually take care of them.
Old Liu half-kneeled on the ground like a servant and held up the beautiful black stockings legs that unbuttoned the high heels, allowing the small and slender black stockings to exude its softness in the palm of his hand.
At this time, Yang Ningbing was like a queen who ruled the world. She sat gracefully and dignifiedly in the back seat of the car, stretching out a slender black stockings. The holes in the thighs had a lewd meaning, but Lao Liu only saw perfect skin on the queen's legs, and wanted to strip the queen naked to see the queen's ketone body.
Faced with the obscene words mixed with the words of praise from her husband's driver, Yang Ningbing felt no disgust. Perhaps because of her long-term high position, there was a man willing to be a slave and kneel in front of her and dared to blaspheme herself. The contrast also made her feel a little stimulating, but she was reserved and she did not want to communicate with the cowardly and lowly man in front of her. She could make him play with her beautiful legs and even her jade feet, but she was just pitiful to her charity.
Lao Liu did not get the goddess' response, and was so angry that he kissed the smooth skin on the goddess's ragged black silk with his big mouth full of yellow teeth. He then stuck out his tongue and wandered on the knee exposed by the black silk hole, trying to leave his mark on the goddess's own.
Yang Ningbing only felt that her thigh skin was licked by the driver's disgusting tongue and sticky saliva, but her vagina seemed to enjoy this feeling very much. She could clearly feel that the uterus that had once nurtured Ye Wudao had reacted and began to spit out shameful honey water.
Old Liu gasped heavily, leaving his saliva on Yang Ningbing's white knees, and then moved his position and used his tongue to dye Yang Ningbing's black silk holes that were torn by his mouth, staining each exposed tender skin with his saliva.
Gradually, Lao Liu separated the black silk legs of the Iceberg goddess, and was half kneeling between Yang Ningsu's legs. Lao Liu's kiss and licking became deeper and deeper, almost approaching Yang Ningbing's private parts.
Yang Ningbing didn't dare to see the scene where Lao Liu licked her beautiful legs, and her jade back was close to the back seat of the car. She looked like she was accepting her fate, but the two pink flowers on her pretty face made people mistakenly think that Yang Ningbing was gradually moved by the intoxicating and confused expression of her husband's driver's tongue... Maybe, maybe it's really like this?
Lao Liu raised his head and wanted to look at the goddess's beautiful face that could not be seen enough, but the moment he raised his eyes, he saw the beautiful scenery under the goddess' skirt, and it was difficult to look away.
The black silk pantyhose that had been torn apart by his mouth completely exposed the goddess's lace panties to her eyes. The base of her snow-white thighs was so tempting in front of her mysterious private parts. The black lace panties were soaked in the honey water flowing out of Yang Ningbing's vagina, and the sunken honey slit in the center was wet, and you could vaguely see the labia majora on both sides of the honey slit!
Old Liu glanced at his eyes and saw Yang Ningbing closing his eyes, and spreading his soft red lips to scent his fragrance. His courage instantly became bigger.
He slowly stretched out his head, and at the same time he reached out to think about Yang Ningbing's private parts. He was about to push away his annoying lace panties with his fingers, and his mouth full of yellow teeth and disgusting saliva immediately kissed him, even if the goddess reacted to his goal!
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