Chapter 72 Cinnabar Mole·Seventeen

Zhusha was still silent, but this time the silence made Wenrou and others feel that she was accusation.

Cinnabar said: This is a really beautiful misunderstanding →→

Sister...Why did the prince of the dynasty... ask gently.

OK, act to the end (´-ι-ｍ)

Cinnabar is about to pin his hair behind his ears, showing a deliberate smile

It was a smile that could make people feel confident.

Wen Rou and Wang Xiaoshi were both floating, but Bai Choufei was surging with blood.

When the cinnabar was stopped, it seemed as if it was quietly glancing at this side.

Her smile seemed to be on him alone.

He seemed but was very sure that he had received a hint from the other party.

A sexual hint.

Too much... He murmured gently, and stepped forward and grabbed Zhusha's hand to show comfort.

I wonder if you know the Yang Mansion in the capital?

Bai Choufei immediately said: But the Yang family, the richest man in the capital who has made his fortune in recent years?

Zhusha: So when the mistress of her richest man's family left, she took 1,200 yuan (ﾒ－ﾛ´)/?

Losing a lot.

I heard that the original wife of Yang Xiao, the owner of Yang Mansion, had passed away many years ago. I wonder what kind of relationship is the wife and Yang Xiao?Bai Choufei asked incisively.

Wang Xiaoshi stopped on Zhusha without blinking, as if nervous about her answer.

Zhusha, who was in a not so beautiful mood, said: He is my son.

What!?The gentle flower face was lost. She turned her head and asked, "Senior brother, that Yang... How old is this year?"

Wang Xiaoshi turned directly into a statue.

Mrs. Yang lived in simplicity, but it was the first time she knew she was her second wife.Bai Choufei came back to his senses first.

Not the second wife, but the original wife, really (´-Biā-ｍ)... The conscience of heaven and earth, since they know each other, is true and false. The sentence just now is super real but no one believes it...

Bai Choufei's words successfully pulled Wang Xiaoshi back to his soul.

But I was curious.Bai Choufei asked: How did the wife know the Sixth Prince?

The old lady of Yang's family who never left her home and the prince who was deeply loved by the dynasty... no matter how they thought, they could not connect them together.

Curiosity will kill cats.Cinnabar said quietly.

A cat dies because it is too weak.

The cat will die, Zhusha snorted coldly: It is also because it thinks it is very powerful.

What cat Ah, dog Ah?Before Bai Choufei could answer the conversation, Wenrou could not stand it and interrupted the two of them.

Wang Xiaoshi opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but finally closed it.

Zhusha directly issued an order to expel guests: Since there is nothing else to say, it’s late at night, please come back, I’m going to bed.

Bai Choufei stared at her coldly, his eyes like a giant python in a black hole fearing the flames.

Cinnabar is ignored.

elder sister……

Junior sister, let's go.

... Wenrou left unhappily.

She just felt that this sister was too unfaithful. She just wanted to open her words and said it, but she had to hide it. She really suffocated her to death...

Wenrou thought she would not be able to sleep well tonight, but she didn't expect that she would sleep more well than ever.

The reason is very simple.

She was lit into her sleep.

And the one who pointed her was not someone else, it was Bai Choufei who was thinking about her every day.

Bai Chou stood on the eaves, and the stars and moon were gone at night, his white clothes seemed to replace the bright moon in the sky.His expression was a hint of indescribable weirdness.

In the guest room under his feet, a living erotic palace is being performed.

Cinnabar had already fallen asleep.

She was so tired.

She couldn't even wait until she could dry her wet hair, and just lay down and went to meet Duke Zhou.

A pair of cold hands reached into the quilt and slid into the clothes like a snake.

Cinnabar curled up in his sleep and did not wake up.

The visitor became even worse and covered his body on Cinnabar.

Cinnabar was as if he was plagued by a ghost in her dream, and she couldn't help but open her mouth and pant.

But the next second, the conversation was blocked without warning.

Um... Um...

Cinnabar made an unbearable sound.

Now even if Zhusha wants to play chess with Zhou Gong, she has to wake up.

Cinnabar was still awakening, and his legs were suddenly held high.

The night wind lingers strongly, and the cinnabar can't help but shivering again.

She opened her eyes and met Wang Xiaoshi's dark eyes above her head.

The eyes were as white as paraffin and as black as the abyss.

It was like two dead eyes staring at the cinnabar without blinking.

Cinnabar was frightened by the eyes at first.

For a moment, I really thought I was overwhelmed by the bed.

The hot stuff didn't give Zhusha any time to think, and suddenly inserted it.

The flower hole is dry and not suitable for accommodating giant objects.

Wang Xiaoshi seemed to have no idea, and he forced himself to get to the end with a brute force.

At this time, Zhusha's eyes had adapted to the darkness. She naturally saw clearly that it was not the one who was on her body, but the stone that made her fall into a big head. She was so angry that she raised her hand to push the guy away, but was so excited by the torn pain that she groaned and her breathing was stagnant for a moment, like a duck lifted up by someone holding his neck.

Before the body could adapt to that size, the person on his body could not wait to thrust violently.

The flower acupoint has not been well-behaved, but now it is more injured.

Wang Xiaoshi's strength is extremely powerful.

More strength than the first time.

The inn bed creaked under his movements, like dozens of mice squeaking.

So even though this time it was in the bed, there were no pebbles behind it, the pain suffered by cinnabar did not decrease at all.

It hurts...you king...bastard!Let me go... let go...!

Zhusha waved his fists and hit the man's chest. As soon as he cursed, Wang Xiaoshi felt that his voice was like a kitten meowing, and his hoarse and heart-tickling itchy mouth was bitten by the man.

Not a kiss, but a bite.

Blood immediately flowed out of his lips.

Cinnabar's hands were pinched by the other party and could no longer move.

The body became softer and softer under the other party's fucking, but the anger in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Isn’t this bastard Tiantian not knowing her anymore?What is this for!?Why do you pester her again at night?

The penis was inserted faster and faster, and every time, it seemed like she was about to pierce her.

Zhusha was so angry that he opened his mouth and bit him back.

Wang Xiaoshi frowned when she bit her eyebrows, and then he exerted even harder, as if he wanted to punish her for making trouble.

Blood was bleeding from the intercourse. With Wang Xiaoshi's thrusts and cinnabar every time, there were also a lot of viscous white liquids intertwined and mixed on the clean bedding in the inn.

Zhusha's consciousness was very blurred, which made her unable to get angry.

A few times when she thought she would faint from the pain, she would be awakened by Wang Xiaoshi's brute force fucking.

How long has it been since time passed?

Is it not dawn yet?

Not over yet?

Ejaculated in again.

The body trembled uncontrollably due to the injection.

The tortured flower hole was even more tightly wrapped around Wang Xiaoshi's thing, just like her mouth and heart.

Wang Xiaoshi seemed to like cinnabar's soft body. Not only did he talk about it, he also liked to put cinnabar into various difficult movements.

Don't... no... Zhusha's voice was so low that she couldn't even hear it herself.

She was entered from the side by Wang Xiaoshi, rubbing her head against the head of the bed, and grinding the few left of her awakening back and forth.