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Chapter 19 Lanshan Nightmare

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The child before the age of three is unknown, so Chen Muyang has long forgotten what happened on the day his father was discovered by his mother.

It's actually very simple

Song Min threw Chen Qingnan's drug use tools like rock sugar into the trash can on the spot. She thought she could shock her husband.

But what made her unbelievable was that Chen Qingnan's drug addiction, which had not yet been relieved, burst into a strong dark and violent moment. This was the first time she was slapped hard by her husband.

Song Min covered her purple-red face and lay on the ground looking up at him in disbelief.

However, she saw her husband showing a hideous smile, then waved his hand suddenly and swept away the ashtray, newspapers, remote controls, tapes, and the sound of falling on the coffee table made Chen Muyang, who was huddled in a corner, burst into tears in fear.

Chen Qingnan was already angry. Chen Muyang only heard his father yelling a few times, and then he felt his father's slap fall heavily on his butt egg.

If you cry, get out of here!

He picked up his son's collar, and Chen Muyang was half-dragged and half-pulled into the room.

After the door was hit by a bang, he knelt in the shadow of the setting sun, and his heart-wrenching cry almost resounded throughout the building.

Song Min, who was slapped by Chen Qingnan, dared not act rashly now. She sobbed and sobbed, and tears surged out like a broken line.

At this time, she was a confused and sad young woman. She witnessed her husband who was going astray and taking drugs in front of her but was helpless

She was so tearful that she felt even more panicked when she saw the wisps of rising blue smoke.

Chen Qingnan, who relieved his drug addiction, regained his reason. He collapsed on the sofa, turned a blind eye to his wife who had cried into tears, and his face was as gloomy as iron.

Smack

Chen Qingnan suddenly waved his hand and slapped himself, then quickly ran into the toilet, took the door heavily, sat alone on the toilet lid, covering his face, and was in a state of excitement.

My legs trembled uncontrollably again, and an unbearable desire surged in my body. This was the sequelae of ice slipping into my libido.

He had hallucinations again. He saw that his face was red in the mirror, his pistol was hit quickly, and his skin was almost being stroked. Later, his cock was stuffed into a fat and tender pussy. He looked closely and found that this was Song Min's slippery vagina.

He saw his beautiful wife's hazy eyes burst into beautiful and fragile styles in sex, and his delicate mouth made sad crying sounds and soft sluts, as if he was raped by himself

He is raping his wife, he is raping his wife

This is not his illusion. Chen Qingnan did pull Song Min into the toilet after getting an erection. He began to rape her despite her resistance. His messy long hair stuck to his back wet. The pussy that was eating his genitals was squirming and contracting, and the large ball of thick semen was squeezed out by the penis.

However, the desire in her body had been raised by Chen Qingnan. Even though she was slapped, she was angry, disappointed and sad, but as soon as the familiar big cock was inserted, the hole would automatically come out of water to lubricate the corridor and pave the way for the man's thrust. After he finished and ejaculated, the layers of hole flesh were still wrapped around the dick, as if he didn't want him to pull it out.

She felt that she had become a slut who was good at being bold and sexy in bed. Even if he violated her so desperately and without any pity, she could squeeze out abundant juice by him. Her private parts were so hot that it hurt, as if there was a strong fire burning her, but she could keep cumming and squirting water under her husband's crotch.

She was ashamed by this stimulation, and finally collapsed on the toilet lid with white semen while staring at her husband's back as he zipped up his pants and slammed the door and escaped.

The woman in the mirror has a rosy complexion, her eyebrows are full of spring, but her expression is sad

Song Min wandered in the infinite fear and worry about the future. Chen Qingnan's lost path made her sad and disappointed. Her tears suddenly surged out, and the biting cold gradually invaded her whole body.

She thought that as a wife, she should persuade him because she loved him

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The gap between reality and ideals can be seen everywhere in life. Some people are determined to make big money, but they are still penniless; some people want to be on the list, but they always wander at the end; some people always like to amplify the so-called love and use the power of actually being as light as a feather to leverage a thousand kilograms of rocks

A girl like Song Min who is not very familiar with the world and likes to rely on men, her tragedy comes from her anger towards herself.

She doesn't want to give up her husband. She loves his money, his body, and he is also a person.

She often persuaded him to stop sucking and break off contact with Lao Zhou in distorted and painful face.

Whenever this happens, Chen Qingnan will throw his son into her arms, push them out of the room, insert the door bolt, roar, throw the pillow and quilt

Song Min cried through the door, Brother Nan, don't be angry, listen to my advice, quit early

Get out, he shouted with a tense voice, "I've tried it before, what do you know?"

Brother Nan, can’t you quit it for me?

Bitch, what are you?

You can't quit, you idiot

He grabbed his hair and thought to himself why this woman was so stubborn and annoying. He said the same thing every day, exactly the same way she did when she seduced him.

How could she not quit? Song Min didn't believe it, and she began to quarrel with him, wasn't it just smoking?

Chen Qingnan suddenly was very curious about how much this woman could do for him

There is a lot of false thoughts in the world, and life is meaningless. If there is someone who goes up to the mountain of swords and falls into the sea of ​​fire with you, is this stupid or dedicated?

He watched coldly, and after Song Min tried to take a slap with his hands, Chen Qingnan suddenly slapped her.

Song Min was slightly stunned. She jumped onto him with red eyes and slapped him.

The soft girl's body was filled with the intoxicating smoke. Chen Qingnan felt a little dizzy, and he hugged Song Min tightly.

If you can quit, I will accompany you to quit Song Min, touching her husband's rough chin, and she couldn't help but burst into tears

Chen Qingnan smiled miserably, and seemed to be depressed by drug addiction.

He shook his head and murmured to himself in his heart: You are going to fall with me, it's nothing to do with me.

Song Min also gambled herself, she swears to believe in her firmness, and their love seems to be fearless.

But gradually, she was afraid to find that this thing was like the antidote to the depressed life that God sent to her in time

Empty and tediousness always enveloped her like mottled clouds, and youth gradually withered

But she tasted a wonderful taste on this poison, because she took a breath and her body was floating, as if she had gone to heaven.

The mirror there reflected her innocent and pure beautiful appearance. She found that her eyes with wide open pupils became colorful again. She was wearing a red dress and brightly shining under the sky light. The white crystal candy turned into gods. They pulled her to continue flying into the sky. The rain and dew of the heaven nourished her dry soul.

The earth is still turning, life is clear again, my son finally stopped crying, her soul climaxed, and the loneliness of her body was washed away

You lost! You lost!

If your happiness now is a mouthful of methamphetamine, so what? It is indeed a thousand times more exciting than a man’s dick!

She was filled with mixed feelings, and immediately covered her ears. The silly sound was really noisy.

Mom. Little Chen Muyang, who learned to walk and learn to talk, ran over happily, leaned on his mother's knees with peace of mind, spread his arms, and longed for his mother's hug.

He felt that his mother's face was pink and moist at this time, and she was still covered in thin sweat, like the stars shining in the sky

She picked him up gently and kindly, touched her son's fleshy face, and smiled slightly

But why, she began to feel confused?