Chapter 227

After asking Tutu to clean up for a while, Zhang Yuanhao let Tutu go and signaled her to get up and broadcast live first.

The main reason is that he saw more and more barrage of questions on the barrage, and he was afraid that pigs would be scolded for a longer period of time.

Tutu took out a few tissues to wipe his mouth, then tidied up his outfit in front of the mirror next to him.

Zhang Yuanhao also quickly put on his pants and walked out of the Tutuo's room. As soon as he reached the door, he heard Tutuo turn on the microphone again.

Sorry, Brothers Ah, I see that many people want to see the camera on. I just thought that there is another camera at home, so I searched for a while before I found it!Once you find it, turn on the camera and broadcast it live to your brothers!

Listening to Tutu’s explanation, Zhang Yuanhao shook his head helplessly. Women are really natural liars, and such excuses actually came out.

But her fans would never have thought of it. Just this eloquent little mouth was helping him clean up the dirty liquid on his dick just now!

He quietly helped Tutu close the door and no longer disturb Tutu's live broadcast.

Sitting on the sofa, I opened the live broadcast room of Tutu on my phone, and found that Tutu had pretended that nothing had happened, while clicking on the ranking and interacting with the barrage. I was watching, and suddenly I found that Jian Zihao had sent him a message.

Jian Zihao: Mr. Zhang!

Let's go to exercise together tomorrow!

Zhang Yuanhao: Hum?

Aren't you broadcasting live tomorrow or the day after tomorrow?

Jane Zixuan: To Ah, but I live broadcast Ah in the afternoon!

I went to exercise in the morning, and Tingting was with me.

If you want to go, let's go together.

Originally, Zhang Yuanhao wanted to refuse. In the past few days, he planned to completely fuck him at the home of the Great Demon King of Tutu. However, when he heard that Aumimi was going with him, Zhang Yuanhao was a little moved. Although he felt guilty about stabbing his brothers back, Aumimi's slutty look of fucking made Zhang Yuanhao angry when he thought of it.

If I go to the gym together this time, I might be able to taste the dog sister-in-law again!

Zhang Yuanhao thought lewdly and replied to Jian Zihao with a message and agreed.

Since there was something going on tomorrow morning, Zhang Yuanhao didn't continue to stay at the house of Tutu. He sent a WeChat message to Tutu and explained that there was something going on tomorrow morning. He came to find her again in the afternoon and quietly walked out of Tututu's house.

I took a break in the afternoon, got up early the next morning and packed my equipment and rushed to Nike's gym in advance, while Omimi and Jane Zihao had not arrived yet.

Zhang Yuanhao was sitting on a chair in the gym and sent a message to Omimi.

Zhang Yuanhao: Sister Tingting, how long will it take for you to get to Ah?Omimi: It's almost here... You arrive at Ah first, so you can wait a while, can we do it as soon as possible?

Zhang Yuanhao: It's okay, why don't you tell your coach today...

Just let you practice it casually...

Omimi: Hum?

Why, you want to teach me how to practice Ah?

Zhang Yuanhao: That's not, but my dick misses you, and I specifically told me to go in and see your pussy, hehehe!

Amimi was sitting in the passenger seat and looking at her phone casually. Suddenly, she saw Zhang Yuanhao's slutty words. She sat up nervously and glanced at Jian Zihao on the side with guilt.

call!

Fortunately, Jane Zihao has been concentrating on driving!

Omimi sighed and let out a long sigh. Looking at the unconcealed vulgar words on the phone screen, Omimi suddenly thought of the scene of having sex with Zhang Yuanhao before. The giant thing that seemed to be penetrated into the depths of her soul kept hitting her lower body...

Omimi felt her face suddenly become hot, and the private position between her legs seemed to become itchy, and she was a little wet, and she couldn't help but clamp her legs and rub them.

What's wrong with Tingting?Is my air conditioner turned on?

Jian Zihao, who was driving on the side, noticed that his internet celebrity girlfriend was wearing a sports skirt and rubbed her two white long legs together for a few times. She thought that her air conditioner was turned on, so she hurriedly increased the temperature of the air conditioner.

Uh...it's a bit, okay, the temperature is almost done... Looking at her boyfriend Jian Zixuan's caring actions, Aumimi was not moved at all. She smiled guiltily and then evaded her. She touched her hot face slightly with both hands and continued to chat with Zhang Yuanhao on WeChat.

Omimi: You're going to die!

Today, Jane Zihao also followed Ah!

Zhang Yuanhao: Hehe, that's even more exciting!

My dog ​​sister-in-law!

Omimi: You are too brave!

Zhang Yuanhao: How can you fuck a beauty like Dog Sister if you are not brave enough!

You gave up your coach today. We were in the room where you usually exercise one-way mirror. I was pulling you and fucking your pussy while admiring Jian Zixuan's heroic posture outside.

Omimi: Ah?

This is also...

Too bold...

Although the WeChat text was resisting, Aumimi was involuntarily fantasizing about the scene at that time...

I was pressed by my boyfriend Jian Zihao's former assistant and current partner on the mirror in the room. The ugly but very thick cock was violently invaded by the delicate body that was nominally touched by Jian Zihao. While passing through the one-way glass, I watched Jian Zihao's exercise movements, and even...

At that time, Jane Zihao might have been standing in front of the mirror...

This is simply...

Just like being pressed in front of Jane Zihao, the scene where her boyfriend was watching as being violated, just thinking of similar scenes, Omimi felt as if the stimulation in her mind had reached orgasm first...