Strangely, since that day, Chen Qingnan has never come to see him again and they have been trembling with more than half a month. Life is not abnormal, and it is still as calm as water.
However, in early June, Chen Qingnan called again to harass him
He heard his father say ambiguously in a lowly tone: Come here for 4,000 yuan, and show you something good by the way
Chen Muyang has decided not to be threatened by him anymore, and responded in Song Yiran's caring and anxious eyes: I don't...
She quickly pressed his mouth, shook her head, and made a lip pose that she lied to him and asked him to wait. Chen Muyang understood it and said while holding back her laughter: I will send it to you the day after tomorrow
After hanging up the phone, Song Yiran flattened her mouth and spat: You should cheat him and let him wait until the end of time.
Song Yiran's words come true, but Chen Qingnan's life is the end of life
The late spring of this year makes her unforgettable
Originally, he was walking in the community garden with Chen Muyang. When he walked downstairs, he found a police car parked there. The red and blue roof lights were flashing and projecting on a circle of flower beds around him. The originally beautiful and colorful flower shadows were now stretched narrowly and the treacherous atmosphere spread.
The police took them away and said they wanted to cooperate in investigating a case. They found the call records and text messages with Chen Muyang from the mobile phone communication records of the deceased.
When Chen Muyang knew that his father had been accidentally pushed down the stairs and fell to death, in addition to being surprised, his other half's secret thoughts emerged from the dark corner of his heart.
Once his father died, no one came to disturb and threaten them again, and he would not ask him for money again
He answered the police's questions calmly and truthfully. This little question like a scalping made him temporarily jump out of the identity of a white-collar worker in the big city, as if he was back in the past. There were flying flies in the sticky and stuffy little house, cockroaches crawling very quickly, and sweaty bodies.
Who pushed him down?
His woman
How is it...
Before the deceased died, it was said that there was a fierce quarrel that the two of them were in their 20s apart, and they didn't know how they got together. They really had people and things.
On the way back, the magnificent night view that was swept through the car window cast a few layers of streams of light on them. Chen Muyang hid in the shadow, shrugged his shoulders and arms around him. Under the calm surface, a desire to run wildly and roared. He wanted to announce to the whole world on a deeper night that there was another old villain missing in this world.
While stunned, a pair of slightly cool hands wrapped around his hands
Song Yiran tilted her head carefully and looked at his expression. It happened to be at an intersection. A red light shone his eyes into a strange and gloomy way. She was startled, but Chen Muyang immediately sat up, held her with his backhand, returned to his usual calmness and indifference, and said softly: It's okay
Song Yiran felt that Chen Muyang had been extremely excited these days. At night, it was like a wild horse celebrating her great military achievements. She always had endless energy to vent.
He found a scarf from somewhere and covered her eyes. In the hazy, the hard milk particles were quickly held and sucked and bitten. The thick cock in the hole was tirelessly pounding and stirring the vagina.
She was blindfolded by a scarf, but she really felt the long-lost relaxation and excitement hidden in the low roar of the man in her ears. Her strange and dispersed eyes were seen by her through the gauze of the scarf until it broke out. He frowned and groaned, leaned on her and raised her waist and ejaculated. Her fierce and cold eyes were dispelled by a gentle smile after ejaculation.
Soon, she was bitten several times on her neck, and she was like she was nailed to a cross, leaving her mark on her body as she wanted.
His tongue was stamped on his calves that were forced to raise, and the wet corridor was filled with his erect genitals.
She guessed that he should be happy
Sometimes men really rely on their lower body to think about Ah. They have to mess with her like this when they are happy. When they are depressed, they have to mess with her like this. She seems to have really become his...
Like a toilet, but she doesn't reject it
Well, this idea is so shameful, but Mu Yang is so awesome now. It can make her feel comfortable if you do it casually. She likes him very much
The blending of spirit and flesh is really a joy in the world
At 4:30 in the morning that day, Song Yiran slowly woke up from her sleep and the quilt was covered tightly. There was no one around her and her lower body was muddy.
Through the gap in the room that had not been closed yet, she glanced at the flash of light in the living room.
Song Yiran got off the bed gently. The moment her toes touched the ground, her soft legs almost fell to her knees on the carpet
Mu Yang She opened the door and the TV happened to be tuned to a late-night movie channel
She saw Chen Muyang's back on the sofa and a wisp of smoke slowly rising. You smoked again
The man holding a cigarette with two fingers quickly turned around and saw a woman with only a blanket wrapped on her body leaning against the door and staring at him. The exposed slender white legs were densely distributed with pink dots, and there were traces of semen and stains on the inner side of her thighs.
It’s rare to get it once. Chen Muyang smiled and said, come here?
Even under the dim light, Song Yiran still clearly felt that his smile was soft and relaxed at this moment, which was different from the smile that had been before.
Thinking of this in her heart, she still tightened the blanket on her body, ran over barefoot quickly, and nested into his reassuring arms.
Chen Muyang absent-mindedly stroked her bare thighs and touched them into the inner side of her thighs. A wet touch was heard from his hands.
Spread your legs a little bit, he coaxed
What are you doing? Although Song Yiran was puzzled, she still spread her legs a little obediently
The pussy, which was fucked, was red, swollen and turned out, is still flowing out white semen, and transparent vaginal fluid is also flowing out, and the entire hole is wet with water and is so crystal clear.
My sister is so wet. He pinched his sticky lip and rubbed her plump vagina up and down.
All of them are you doing...
She silently paid attention to his expression, and a shadow was shrouded under her eyelids.
A strange man, he has something to do, is he happy or unhappy?
Song Yiran was about to get up to comfort him, but Chen Muyang pressed her shoulder firmly, and then used his thumb and index finger to pinch the cigarette holder. The yellow cigarette holder was covered with the saliva and tooth marks left by a man smoking.
The cigarette holder was inserted into the hole, and the high temperature of the ignited cigarette butts was felt between her legs. She was surprised and dared not move. She paniced and saw him dipped the body fluid flowing out of her vagina with the cigarette holder, then slowly put it to her mouth and took a big mouthful.
The curling smoke rings spit out from his mouth and nose finally turned into nothingness
Take a sip and Chen Muyang handed her the cigarette, it was very pleasant
Why do you want to dip her liquid?
I like
As soon as the choking smell of smoke approached her nose, she couldn't help but frowned. She hadn't smoked yet, but was driven by her inner curiosity. She took her wet cigarette holder and took a sip.
Um... It's so good, the smell of smoke is really bad. She exhaled the cigarette from her mouth, covered her little nose and frowned, muttering constantly
Chen Muyang took the cigarette back, narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, bent his eyebrows, it was really interesting to you
She watched Chen Muyang keep taking several puffs of cigarettes and then got up and went to the toilet, skillfully threw the cigarette butt into the toilet and flushed it off.
When she walked back with her tall body, she was suddenly lifted up, her legs spread apart and he was put in his arms.
A long sigh came from my ear, as if the string that had been tensed for a long time finally released.
It's really okay now. Song Yiran leaned on his shoulder and patted his spine comfortably.
After a long time, a burning breath came from my ears, Yes, it's okay
After returning to his room to fall asleep, his mother, who rarely appears in his dreams, suddenly swayed beside him in a bright red dress.
Behind my mother there was a pair of red wings covered with black spots. She looked like a beautiful red butterfly with gentle eyes but sad
Chen Muyang ran away as if he had seen a plague
He ran and shouted: Don't come to me! I'm so annoying, I have no money! I know I'm here to come to me now, because I've made money, you'll find your man, he's going to the underworld, you can be a pair of mandarin ducks in the yellow springs.
My mother flew to him with her wings, and there were colorful cannas everywhere, which made her pale face look extremely charming.
I won't come to you, don't worry, let me see if you can't do it yet?
My mother's slim figure is like a flower swaying in the wind. Chen Muyang staggers his eyes, but sees a few ugly wolves surrounding her mother. Her weak body suddenly disappears under the blood-red moonlight. When he opens his eyes again, he sees Song Yiran's naked spine.
She was buckled with her bra straps to get up for breakfast, but a naughty hand easily unbuttoned her underwear belt and came over from her armpits to cover her shaking breasts and kept kneading. After a while, there were red fingerprints on the snow-white breasts.
Oh...what is it for!
Have sex, fuck you
Did it yesterday...
If you have done it, you can't do it anymore?
When Chen Love ended, Song Yiran's face was flushed, her legs were trembling and panting. Her open hole was wet and squeezed out milky white hot semen. The dripping semen slid into her shrinking and contracting anus. Both of her small mouths were occupied by the man's semen.
Chen Muyang hooked his fingers and scraped some semen at the vaginal opening and fed it into her mouth: Eat
Song Yiran obediently held his fingers, and used her tongue to circle it on his fingers emotionally and greedily. She sucked the semen cleanly, licked it on the tongue coating, and tasted the slightly salty body fluids.
The satisfied cock was sticky and soft on the base of his legs, nodding at her from time to time, making the infatuated Song Yiran unable to help but stretch his hand to tighten his penis and rub it a few times. The charming Chen Ai really ended in his satisfied laughter.
However, in early June, Chen Qingnan called again to harass him
He heard his father say ambiguously in a lowly tone: Come here for 4,000 yuan, and show you something good by the way
Chen Muyang has decided not to be threatened by him anymore, and responded in Song Yiran's caring and anxious eyes: I don't...
She quickly pressed his mouth, shook her head, and made a lip pose that she lied to him and asked him to wait. Chen Muyang understood it and said while holding back her laughter: I will send it to you the day after tomorrow
After hanging up the phone, Song Yiran flattened her mouth and spat: You should cheat him and let him wait until the end of time.
Song Yiran's words come true, but Chen Qingnan's life is the end of life
The late spring of this year makes her unforgettable
Originally, he was walking in the community garden with Chen Muyang. When he walked downstairs, he found a police car parked there. The red and blue roof lights were flashing and projecting on a circle of flower beds around him. The originally beautiful and colorful flower shadows were now stretched narrowly and the treacherous atmosphere spread.
The police took them away and said they wanted to cooperate in investigating a case. They found the call records and text messages with Chen Muyang from the mobile phone communication records of the deceased.
When Chen Muyang knew that his father had been accidentally pushed down the stairs and fell to death, in addition to being surprised, his other half's secret thoughts emerged from the dark corner of his heart.
Once his father died, no one came to disturb and threaten them again, and he would not ask him for money again
He answered the police's questions calmly and truthfully. This little question like a scalping made him temporarily jump out of the identity of a white-collar worker in the big city, as if he was back in the past. There were flying flies in the sticky and stuffy little house, cockroaches crawling very quickly, and sweaty bodies.
Who pushed him down?
His woman
How is it...
Before the deceased died, it was said that there was a fierce quarrel that the two of them were in their 20s apart, and they didn't know how they got together. They really had people and things.
On the way back, the magnificent night view that was swept through the car window cast a few layers of streams of light on them. Chen Muyang hid in the shadow, shrugged his shoulders and arms around him. Under the calm surface, a desire to run wildly and roared. He wanted to announce to the whole world on a deeper night that there was another old villain missing in this world.
While stunned, a pair of slightly cool hands wrapped around his hands
Song Yiran tilted her head carefully and looked at his expression. It happened to be at an intersection. A red light shone his eyes into a strange and gloomy way. She was startled, but Chen Muyang immediately sat up, held her with his backhand, returned to his usual calmness and indifference, and said softly: It's okay
Song Yiran felt that Chen Muyang had been extremely excited these days. At night, it was like a wild horse celebrating her great military achievements. She always had endless energy to vent.
He found a scarf from somewhere and covered her eyes. In the hazy, the hard milk particles were quickly held and sucked and bitten. The thick cock in the hole was tirelessly pounding and stirring the vagina.
She was blindfolded by a scarf, but she really felt the long-lost relaxation and excitement hidden in the low roar of the man in her ears. Her strange and dispersed eyes were seen by her through the gauze of the scarf until it broke out. He frowned and groaned, leaned on her and raised her waist and ejaculated. Her fierce and cold eyes were dispelled by a gentle smile after ejaculation.
Soon, she was bitten several times on her neck, and she was like she was nailed to a cross, leaving her mark on her body as she wanted.
His tongue was stamped on his calves that were forced to raise, and the wet corridor was filled with his erect genitals.
She guessed that he should be happy
Sometimes men really rely on their lower body to think about Ah. They have to mess with her like this when they are happy. When they are depressed, they have to mess with her like this. She seems to have really become his...
Like a toilet, but she doesn't reject it
Well, this idea is so shameful, but Mu Yang is so awesome now. It can make her feel comfortable if you do it casually. She likes him very much
The blending of spirit and flesh is really a joy in the world
At 4:30 in the morning that day, Song Yiran slowly woke up from her sleep and the quilt was covered tightly. There was no one around her and her lower body was muddy.
Through the gap in the room that had not been closed yet, she glanced at the flash of light in the living room.
Song Yiran got off the bed gently. The moment her toes touched the ground, her soft legs almost fell to her knees on the carpet
Mu Yang She opened the door and the TV happened to be tuned to a late-night movie channel
She saw Chen Muyang's back on the sofa and a wisp of smoke slowly rising. You smoked again
The man holding a cigarette with two fingers quickly turned around and saw a woman with only a blanket wrapped on her body leaning against the door and staring at him. The exposed slender white legs were densely distributed with pink dots, and there were traces of semen and stains on the inner side of her thighs.
It’s rare to get it once. Chen Muyang smiled and said, come here?
Even under the dim light, Song Yiran still clearly felt that his smile was soft and relaxed at this moment, which was different from the smile that had been before.
Thinking of this in her heart, she still tightened the blanket on her body, ran over barefoot quickly, and nested into his reassuring arms.
Chen Muyang absent-mindedly stroked her bare thighs and touched them into the inner side of her thighs. A wet touch was heard from his hands.
Spread your legs a little bit, he coaxed
What are you doing? Although Song Yiran was puzzled, she still spread her legs a little obediently
The pussy, which was fucked, was red, swollen and turned out, is still flowing out white semen, and transparent vaginal fluid is also flowing out, and the entire hole is wet with water and is so crystal clear.
My sister is so wet. He pinched his sticky lip and rubbed her plump vagina up and down.
All of them are you doing...
She silently paid attention to his expression, and a shadow was shrouded under her eyelids.
A strange man, he has something to do, is he happy or unhappy?
Song Yiran was about to get up to comfort him, but Chen Muyang pressed her shoulder firmly, and then used his thumb and index finger to pinch the cigarette holder. The yellow cigarette holder was covered with the saliva and tooth marks left by a man smoking.
The cigarette holder was inserted into the hole, and the high temperature of the ignited cigarette butts was felt between her legs. She was surprised and dared not move. She paniced and saw him dipped the body fluid flowing out of her vagina with the cigarette holder, then slowly put it to her mouth and took a big mouthful.
The curling smoke rings spit out from his mouth and nose finally turned into nothingness
Take a sip and Chen Muyang handed her the cigarette, it was very pleasant
Why do you want to dip her liquid?
I like
As soon as the choking smell of smoke approached her nose, she couldn't help but frowned. She hadn't smoked yet, but was driven by her inner curiosity. She took her wet cigarette holder and took a sip.
Um... It's so good, the smell of smoke is really bad. She exhaled the cigarette from her mouth, covered her little nose and frowned, muttering constantly
Chen Muyang took the cigarette back, narrowed his eyes and took a deep breath, bent his eyebrows, it was really interesting to you
She watched Chen Muyang keep taking several puffs of cigarettes and then got up and went to the toilet, skillfully threw the cigarette butt into the toilet and flushed it off.
When she walked back with her tall body, she was suddenly lifted up, her legs spread apart and he was put in his arms.
A long sigh came from my ear, as if the string that had been tensed for a long time finally released.
It's really okay now. Song Yiran leaned on his shoulder and patted his spine comfortably.
After a long time, a burning breath came from my ears, Yes, it's okay
After returning to his room to fall asleep, his mother, who rarely appears in his dreams, suddenly swayed beside him in a bright red dress.
Behind my mother there was a pair of red wings covered with black spots. She looked like a beautiful red butterfly with gentle eyes but sad
Chen Muyang ran away as if he had seen a plague
He ran and shouted: Don't come to me! I'm so annoying, I have no money! I know I'm here to come to me now, because I've made money, you'll find your man, he's going to the underworld, you can be a pair of mandarin ducks in the yellow springs.
My mother flew to him with her wings, and there were colorful cannas everywhere, which made her pale face look extremely charming.
I won't come to you, don't worry, let me see if you can't do it yet?
My mother's slim figure is like a flower swaying in the wind. Chen Muyang staggers his eyes, but sees a few ugly wolves surrounding her mother. Her weak body suddenly disappears under the blood-red moonlight. When he opens his eyes again, he sees Song Yiran's naked spine.
She was buckled with her bra straps to get up for breakfast, but a naughty hand easily unbuttoned her underwear belt and came over from her armpits to cover her shaking breasts and kept kneading. After a while, there were red fingerprints on the snow-white breasts.
Oh...what is it for!
Have sex, fuck you
Did it yesterday...
If you have done it, you can't do it anymore?
When Chen Love ended, Song Yiran's face was flushed, her legs were trembling and panting. Her open hole was wet and squeezed out milky white hot semen. The dripping semen slid into her shrinking and contracting anus. Both of her small mouths were occupied by the man's semen.
Chen Muyang hooked his fingers and scraped some semen at the vaginal opening and fed it into her mouth: Eat
Song Yiran obediently held his fingers, and used her tongue to circle it on his fingers emotionally and greedily. She sucked the semen cleanly, licked it on the tongue coating, and tasted the slightly salty body fluids.
The satisfied cock was sticky and soft on the base of his legs, nodding at her from time to time, making the infatuated Song Yiran unable to help but stretch his hand to tighten his penis and rub it a few times. The charming Chen Ai really ended in his satisfied laughter.
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