Chen Qingnan's life was peaceful at the beginning after taking the first mouthful of methamphetamine.
However, he remembered that he was indeed very proud that day. After going back, he dragged the sleeping Song Min up and fucked him for a long time.
In fact, he had already relieved his sexual desire, but his body unconsciously wanted to move, and his crotch could not stop, just to continue galloping in the wet and full path of his wife.
By the fourth time, the semen had become much thinner than the previous three times. Song Min felt that her lip was almost worn out, and her belly was bloated with ejaculation.
However, her husband's cock was so hot and firm that it filled her empty and lazy body during the day. Her wet and hot pussy enthusiastically kept the big cock in her body, hoping that it would bring her more endless surging joy like a tide.
Minmin's pussy is so beautiful and can be eaten. Relax, my husband will do it for the last time! He chewed his wife's round shoulders and said vaguely
Yes... OK, my husband wants to do it a few times, just do it a few times, yes, it's okay to kill me...
Song Min turned her head and stuck out her tongue to lick her husband's chin, looking as cute as a cat in heat
Chen Qingnan couldn't control the charm of the person under his crotch, and finally crushed his wife's little mouth deep inside, drove straight in, and fed her a soap of semen.
AhAhAh… Nan Ge…
She felt like a layer of hot liquid was covered with her whole stomach, warming her empty and boring heart during the day. The comfort from the bottom of her heart made her hold the pillow tightly. Hum, the little mouth below kept dripping with lust from the bottom.
Look at you, you are so juicy that your husband's eggs are so wet!
Chen Qingnan lowered his eyes and smiled, licked her sensitive little ear beads and continued to thrust deeply and shallowly for a while before pulling out her penis from the flower path.
Like a dream, like a hangover
After waking up the next day, Chen Qingnan's head hurts a little, and his dull head seems to be filled with lead.
He lay blankly on the bed and was in a daze, his body no longer as light as last night
After getting up, Song Min happened to go out to buy vegetables. Her son had woken up and ran around the room. But he hit his father's calf with a bang.
He covered his red little nose and wanted to cry. He looked up and saw his father's majestic expression, but stopped with his little mouth.
Chen Qingnan rarely picked up his son who was about to continue running around and smiled gently: Why are you so naughty? My mother ran around when she was not at home, and what should I do if she kowtowed to the point of her head?
He heard his son speak a strange and strange onomatopoeia in his tender child voice, and he could only hear a few tones of his parents
Are you going to kindergarten? Alas, what kind of kindergarten we went to? We used to be stocking
Chen Qingnan suddenly remembered this incident, put down the child, watched him run awkwardly, and whispered to himself.
***
Chen Qingnan thought at first that he was not addicted, but just played around in business, and it was also considered to be for the other party.
Every time he talks with Lao Zhou and the others about business, everyone will get together and take a few mouthfuls of methamphetamine. Sometimes Chen Qingnan and Xu Xiong will receive a small bag of methamphetamine from Lao Zhou and the others. After he goes back, he hides it in his jean jacket pocket in the closet.
Three feet of ice is not a day's cold
Chen Muyang was two and a half years old when Chen Qingnan found out that he had signs of addiction.
From the first few times a month, to once a week, to once every three or four days, slowly, he began to lose control of himself. He often felt muscle soreness and weakness, his head was dizzy, and he felt as uncomfortable as a low fever.
However, after slipping away from the ice, my body swept away the previous feeling of powerlessness, as if I had endless energy, and began to have sex with Song Min passionately, and I could do it four or five times each time.
But when I woke up the next morning, my body felt completely empty, and even my bones became sore and soft
He began to panic, he felt that he had been cheated because this thing was not as unaddiction as Lao Zhou said
Over time, every time he reached a certain time, his feet couldn't help but tremble wildly, and he was drowsy but his heart was burning, as if rows of ants were crawling around on his body.
He's addicted to drugs
At first, Chen Qingnan also made up his mind and gritted his teeth and tried to get through it, but he failed once, twice, three times...
This method of sleeping is not good, so he buys wine and comforts himself: After taking this last sip, he officially bids goodbye to methamphetamine.
But the pain of drug rehabilitation bound him hard, dragging his trembling hands to the closet, taking out the remaining methamphetamine from the pocket of the denim jacket. After a while of relief, he lay quietly in the gentle blue smoke and looked at the ceiling blankly.
Later, he wanted to refuse the gift that Lao Zhou gave him for no reason
Lao Zhou seemed to have seen through his inner world and quipped sarcastically: Xiao Chen, is this a big deal? Are you okay? Can you still do big business? What are the big men afraid of!
He saw the slutty smile on Lao Zhou's face and felt that his self-esteem was hurt. He sneered in his heart: I'll fuck your mother
But he said: Hi, why am I embarrassed to always take advantage of Boss Zhou?
Don’t be polite, I have more, but it’s just that you and Xiao Xu are fond of each other. They still work so hard, I’m happy to give it away!
His friend Xu Xiong obviously didn't care about this, but instead he tried to get more and more severely
Therefore, when Chen Qingnan saw this friend who was already flexible than his mind, he was more energetic in the factory. He suddenly felt that the defense line in his heart seemed to have broken the embankment and collapsed, and he gave up on himself and slowly captured his rationality.
He felt that he could not lose. Since others sucked it, he continued to suck it.
He also shuttled around the factory's machine tools with full vitality and asked about his health with his workers. When he saw their respectful and admiring eyes, his body seemed to have endless energy.
They can no longer ignore me, can't laugh at me, can't look down on me, I'm not worse than others, although my education is low, I'm also the boss
However, he remembered that he was indeed very proud that day. After going back, he dragged the sleeping Song Min up and fucked him for a long time.
In fact, he had already relieved his sexual desire, but his body unconsciously wanted to move, and his crotch could not stop, just to continue galloping in the wet and full path of his wife.
By the fourth time, the semen had become much thinner than the previous three times. Song Min felt that her lip was almost worn out, and her belly was bloated with ejaculation.
However, her husband's cock was so hot and firm that it filled her empty and lazy body during the day. Her wet and hot pussy enthusiastically kept the big cock in her body, hoping that it would bring her more endless surging joy like a tide.
Minmin's pussy is so beautiful and can be eaten. Relax, my husband will do it for the last time! He chewed his wife's round shoulders and said vaguely
Yes... OK, my husband wants to do it a few times, just do it a few times, yes, it's okay to kill me...
Song Min turned her head and stuck out her tongue to lick her husband's chin, looking as cute as a cat in heat
Chen Qingnan couldn't control the charm of the person under his crotch, and finally crushed his wife's little mouth deep inside, drove straight in, and fed her a soap of semen.
AhAhAh… Nan Ge…
She felt like a layer of hot liquid was covered with her whole stomach, warming her empty and boring heart during the day. The comfort from the bottom of her heart made her hold the pillow tightly. Hum, the little mouth below kept dripping with lust from the bottom.
Look at you, you are so juicy that your husband's eggs are so wet!
Chen Qingnan lowered his eyes and smiled, licked her sensitive little ear beads and continued to thrust deeply and shallowly for a while before pulling out her penis from the flower path.
Like a dream, like a hangover
After waking up the next day, Chen Qingnan's head hurts a little, and his dull head seems to be filled with lead.
He lay blankly on the bed and was in a daze, his body no longer as light as last night
After getting up, Song Min happened to go out to buy vegetables. Her son had woken up and ran around the room. But he hit his father's calf with a bang.
He covered his red little nose and wanted to cry. He looked up and saw his father's majestic expression, but stopped with his little mouth.
Chen Qingnan rarely picked up his son who was about to continue running around and smiled gently: Why are you so naughty? My mother ran around when she was not at home, and what should I do if she kowtowed to the point of her head?
He heard his son speak a strange and strange onomatopoeia in his tender child voice, and he could only hear a few tones of his parents
Are you going to kindergarten? Alas, what kind of kindergarten we went to? We used to be stocking
Chen Qingnan suddenly remembered this incident, put down the child, watched him run awkwardly, and whispered to himself.
***
Chen Qingnan thought at first that he was not addicted, but just played around in business, and it was also considered to be for the other party.
Every time he talks with Lao Zhou and the others about business, everyone will get together and take a few mouthfuls of methamphetamine. Sometimes Chen Qingnan and Xu Xiong will receive a small bag of methamphetamine from Lao Zhou and the others. After he goes back, he hides it in his jean jacket pocket in the closet.
Three feet of ice is not a day's cold
Chen Muyang was two and a half years old when Chen Qingnan found out that he had signs of addiction.
From the first few times a month, to once a week, to once every three or four days, slowly, he began to lose control of himself. He often felt muscle soreness and weakness, his head was dizzy, and he felt as uncomfortable as a low fever.
However, after slipping away from the ice, my body swept away the previous feeling of powerlessness, as if I had endless energy, and began to have sex with Song Min passionately, and I could do it four or five times each time.
But when I woke up the next morning, my body felt completely empty, and even my bones became sore and soft
He began to panic, he felt that he had been cheated because this thing was not as unaddiction as Lao Zhou said
Over time, every time he reached a certain time, his feet couldn't help but tremble wildly, and he was drowsy but his heart was burning, as if rows of ants were crawling around on his body.
He's addicted to drugs
At first, Chen Qingnan also made up his mind and gritted his teeth and tried to get through it, but he failed once, twice, three times...
This method of sleeping is not good, so he buys wine and comforts himself: After taking this last sip, he officially bids goodbye to methamphetamine.
But the pain of drug rehabilitation bound him hard, dragging his trembling hands to the closet, taking out the remaining methamphetamine from the pocket of the denim jacket. After a while of relief, he lay quietly in the gentle blue smoke and looked at the ceiling blankly.
Later, he wanted to refuse the gift that Lao Zhou gave him for no reason
Lao Zhou seemed to have seen through his inner world and quipped sarcastically: Xiao Chen, is this a big deal? Are you okay? Can you still do big business? What are the big men afraid of!
He saw the slutty smile on Lao Zhou's face and felt that his self-esteem was hurt. He sneered in his heart: I'll fuck your mother
But he said: Hi, why am I embarrassed to always take advantage of Boss Zhou?
Don’t be polite, I have more, but it’s just that you and Xiao Xu are fond of each other. They still work so hard, I’m happy to give it away!
His friend Xu Xiong obviously didn't care about this, but instead he tried to get more and more severely
Therefore, when Chen Qingnan saw this friend who was already flexible than his mind, he was more energetic in the factory. He suddenly felt that the defense line in his heart seemed to have broken the embankment and collapsed, and he gave up on himself and slowly captured his rationality.
He felt that he could not lose. Since others sucked it, he continued to suck it.
He also shuttled around the factory's machine tools with full vitality and asked about his health with his workers. When he saw their respectful and admiring eyes, his body seemed to have endless energy.
They can no longer ignore me, can't laugh at me, can't look down on me, I'm not worse than others, although my education is low, I'm also the boss
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