Chapter 2 The Empty Mistress 2(1)

Fang Yating lay on the bed, her eyes were as silk as silk, and her nose was umbling from time to time, and the sound was not loud, just like a mosquito and flies.

But it can stir up the hearts of men. Her fair and delicate face is covered with blush. No matter how you look, it looks like a ripe apple

The delicate red lips, under the light, shines with charming luster, making people want to hold them up and take a bite.

The man's breath spit on the shattered skin immediately caused a layer of goose bumps, which included stimulation, pleasure, and hatred.

Although the man in front of him has a square face, he looks gentle.

But I am over fifty years old. Although I have good maintenance, I have taken all kinds of tonics for ginseng tiger whip and my face is full of redness, but my forehead has already begun to show signs of baldness.

At this moment, this charming beauty was lying under a man who could be almost the same as his father.

Looking at her eyes as silky as she looks, her flat belly, and her proud towering...

Zhou Baiwen could no longer bear it, and his breathing became more and more rapid, like a hungry wolf, pounced on him.

A slightly fat body is working hard to cultivate wasteland, like an old cow mooing and whistling in plowing land, but far less than the endurance of an old cow

Um

In a low, long sound... Zhou Baiwen lay weakly on Fang Yating's plump body, panting heavily

After a long time, Zhou Baiwen raised her head and held Fang Yating's rosy face, and kissed her red lips.

You little goblin, you can't do it, you're old!

During the battle, Fang Yating's beautiful cry was like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, rising and falling, making Zhou Baiwen feel very dissatisfied.

As a man, he has the power and starts to need a woman. He needs a woman like Fang Yating who can show off. She is Zhou Bowen's plaything.

Being able to press such a beautiful woman under her crotch and gallop on her body, listening to the seductive cry, Zhou Baiwen's man's self-esteem was greatly satisfied

You are not old, you almost floated up just now!

Fang Yating twisted her waist, trying to use the body to rub her body to make herself feel a little more comfortable. She had already gotten used to Zhou Baiwen's thunder and the raindrops were getting smaller.

But every time she was doing exercise with Zhou Baiwen, Fang Yating always acted very delicate, very satisfied, she understood this man very well. The less capable a man was, the more he wanted to get recognition from others.

Zhou Baiwen's ability is almost the same, making Fang Yating itchy every time, and no one comes to care about the empty piece of mature land!

But she must rack her brains to please this man with rights, the actual controller of rights in the entire city A.

I'll go take a shower first, and come out later... I want it even!

Fang Yating said in a very seductive voice

Zhou Bowen gently patted Fang Yating's tender buttocks and nodded immediately, You little sucking fairy, go quickly! I'll wait for you!

Looking at this ugly old man, Fang Yating felt a disgust in her heart, just for her future, she had to do so.

In the quiet room, Fang Yating, whose body was extremely itchy, was tightly surrounded by emptiness and loneliness.

I have to say that she is sad, there is a man lying beside her, but she feels so lonely and helpless

Until the sound of snoring sounds in my ears, Fang Yating pulled out her already red arm, found a bathrobe, put it on her body and walked towards the bathroom.

Playful and cute toes, painted with red nail polish, stepped on the warm furry carpet, and walked straight to the bathroom