When he left the villa, He Wei felt that the night suddenly became much more beautiful.
The three insiders Gu Qiu, Yi Xiaoming and Guan Xue were wiped out from then on, and He Wei had the pride in his grasp.
He drove easily on the streets, planning his future life.
The most important thing is to leave Binhai quickly. Now I still have hundreds of thousands in my hand, so it will be no problem to find a remote place and hide for a while.
On the one hand, it will take time to deal with Han Hui.
He Wei was unwilling to let Han Hui become the second Chen Yan, nor did he want to use drugs on her.Han Hui's most charming expression was her handsomeness, her shy expression still as a girl after torture.
Once he loses these, for He Wei, Han Hui is no longer the Han Hui he needs.
Compared with Chen Yan's loss of mind and Mu Xiang's surrender to the medicine, He Wei prefers to see Han Hui reluctantly surrender.
This is playing with fire, He Wei knows that he is playing with fire.
But he couldn't extricate himself.
He Wei suddenly found that he came to the bus stop again.It was almost ten o'clock and the bus had stopped running.
There were only a few pedestrians on the half-light and half-dark streets.
At this moment, he heard subtle footsteps coming from afar.
He Wei didn't expect that he would be so impressed by this footsteps.
Without raising his eyes, he reflected Yao Jie's almost perfect figure in his heart.
And those shiny eyes, as clear as crystal.
As the footsteps were getting closer, He Wei suddenly reached out to open the car door. He was about to step out of the car, and then he was alert: What are he doing?
The footsteps stopped, and Yao Jie looked here in confusion, He Wei?Is it you?
He Wei was very upset about his impulse. He didn't have time to put on a normal expression, so he had to get out of the car with a bitter face.
Why are you here?Where is Xiaohui?Why didn't she come?
Yao Jie was a little happy to see He Wei unexpectedly here, but He Wei's face made her tightly pinch the bag in her hand. What happened?
He Wei lowered his head and sighed, looking at Yao Jie's thin white fingers at the corner of his eyes. Have you heard of uncle?
After learning about Chen Yan's disappearance, Yao Jie kept contacting Han Hui, but she had no way to contact her.
Then I heard the news that Han Zhiyuan committed suicide. The classmates regarded this as news. Yao Jie was concerned about her good friend Han Hui since childhood. Unexpectedly, she also had no news as if she had evaporated.
Yao Jie stared at He Wei: What's going on?
He Wei's voice became heavier, and Xiaohui refused to say it, just cried...
Yao Jie knew Han Hui so well. She was like water. When she was a child, she would cry when she saw beggars. It was no wonder that she would cry for such a big thing.
With a sigh, Yao Jie asked: Where is she?
No one wants to see her, and I can't persuade her, so I want to ask you to persuade her.
Yao Jie said after a while: Why are you waiting for me here?
He Wei's heart flickered and said quickly: I didn't want to bother you, I just came out to relax, but I didn't expect to meet him.
Yao Jie felt that He Wei's words were a bit untrue, but she didn't think too much. Was she unwilling to go out?
My uncle's affairs have been hit hard by her. It has been two weeks, and Xiaohui still... He Wei's eyes rolled, "Oh, can you please go and see her?"She might be better off seeing her old friend.
Yao Jie pondered for a moment. It was too late now. I will call Xiaohui first.
He Wei cursed in his heart, we haven't installed the phone yet.
Seeing Yao Jie's puzzled eyes, he quickly added: There is only one mobile phone on me.
You left her at home alone?
He Wei explained in a embarrassing way: I...I'm so bored...
Yao Jie was full of doubts about He Wei's stammering and then asked: Haven't you gone home to take a look?
He Wei was stunned for a moment and said slowly: Yao Jie, this matter...some situations...
He looked around and said, "Let's do that, I'll tell you tomorrow, okay?"
Yao Jie sneered: He Wei, just tell me, what's wrong with Xiaohui?
He Wei gritted his teeth and said resolutely: Aunt Xiang came before her uncle passed away, and she brought a letter.There were many surprises in my uncle's death.I can't talk about this, I can only say that we are now taking refuge.Let Han Hui tell you the specific situation tomorrow night, okay?
Yao Jie was silent for a while, that's OK.It will be at the school gate at 6 pm tomorrow.
no.
He Wei said anxiously: We cannot expose it.Tomorrow night, I will be here.
Yes, let Xiaohui come.
I tried my best to let her come.Don't tell others that our situation is dangerous!
Yao Jie nodded and agreed, watching He Wei leave before turning back to school.
He Wei's hand holding the steering wheel was trembling, half because he was worried that Yao Jie would see the flaw, and the other half was excited.
Is it a blessing or a disaster for tomorrow night?
********************
After pushing open the car door, He Wei noticed that the village house was filled with high and low cries of insects, which made the night look particularly quiet.The moonlight sprinkles like silver powder, and the yard is soaked in the clear water, with sparse shadows slanting across and cold.
This sultry summer is coming to an end.
He Wei, who has lived in the city since childhood, stood in the courtyard, while savoring the night in the countryside, recalling Yao Jie's every move, and there seemed to be a rushing flame in his heart.
Mu Xiang's drug addiction has begun to develop. When she heard He Wei's voice, she crawled at her master's feet and shaking her buttocks gently.
He Wei untied the chain and led Mu Xiang to the yard with a swaying swaying.
The yard is full of green leaves, rising and falling like waves in the night wind.Because no one took care of him, only a few loofahs were scattered on the vine.
He Wei pushed Muxiang to the wall and asked her to pick one.
Muxiang put her body against the earth wall and groped for a while, and her soft breasts were covered with mud.
Just as her legs began to tremble, her fingertips finally touched the melon body.
Mu Xiang hurriedly picked the loofah and crawled back to He Wei.
Poke your slut.
Mu Xiang's drug addiction had already occurred. She didn't care about her shame and knelt on the ground, leaning back, revealing the still swollen petals.
The melon body is not big, but Mu Xiang's vagina has not yet swelled, as if the ripe fruit will burst with a slight touch. The loofah was barely incorporated into the vagina, and Muxiang then thrust back and forth regardless of the pain.
As the green loofah continued to penetrate the bright red tender flesh, Mu Xiang's saliva dripped unconsciously from the corner of her lips.
Although the melon skin is rough and uneven, she can't feel any sexual meaning, and she doesn't even feel pain. She only has a desire for orgasm in her heart.
She didn't know that He Wei was using drugs, but she just longed in her heart for her master to climax again, as if He Wei was controlling her body. As long as the master agreed, no matter what she used, she could feel the endless pleasure that could be expressed.
Soon Muxiang was already sweating profusely, and the melon body was stained with vaginal fluid, flashing like jade carved.
The three insiders Gu Qiu, Yi Xiaoming and Guan Xue were wiped out from then on, and He Wei had the pride in his grasp.
He drove easily on the streets, planning his future life.
The most important thing is to leave Binhai quickly. Now I still have hundreds of thousands in my hand, so it will be no problem to find a remote place and hide for a while.
On the one hand, it will take time to deal with Han Hui.
He Wei was unwilling to let Han Hui become the second Chen Yan, nor did he want to use drugs on her.Han Hui's most charming expression was her handsomeness, her shy expression still as a girl after torture.
Once he loses these, for He Wei, Han Hui is no longer the Han Hui he needs.
Compared with Chen Yan's loss of mind and Mu Xiang's surrender to the medicine, He Wei prefers to see Han Hui reluctantly surrender.
This is playing with fire, He Wei knows that he is playing with fire.
But he couldn't extricate himself.
He Wei suddenly found that he came to the bus stop again.It was almost ten o'clock and the bus had stopped running.
There were only a few pedestrians on the half-light and half-dark streets.
At this moment, he heard subtle footsteps coming from afar.
He Wei didn't expect that he would be so impressed by this footsteps.
Without raising his eyes, he reflected Yao Jie's almost perfect figure in his heart.
And those shiny eyes, as clear as crystal.
As the footsteps were getting closer, He Wei suddenly reached out to open the car door. He was about to step out of the car, and then he was alert: What are he doing?
The footsteps stopped, and Yao Jie looked here in confusion, He Wei?Is it you?
He Wei was very upset about his impulse. He didn't have time to put on a normal expression, so he had to get out of the car with a bitter face.
Why are you here?Where is Xiaohui?Why didn't she come?
Yao Jie was a little happy to see He Wei unexpectedly here, but He Wei's face made her tightly pinch the bag in her hand. What happened?
He Wei lowered his head and sighed, looking at Yao Jie's thin white fingers at the corner of his eyes. Have you heard of uncle?
After learning about Chen Yan's disappearance, Yao Jie kept contacting Han Hui, but she had no way to contact her.
Then I heard the news that Han Zhiyuan committed suicide. The classmates regarded this as news. Yao Jie was concerned about her good friend Han Hui since childhood. Unexpectedly, she also had no news as if she had evaporated.
Yao Jie stared at He Wei: What's going on?
He Wei's voice became heavier, and Xiaohui refused to say it, just cried...
Yao Jie knew Han Hui so well. She was like water. When she was a child, she would cry when she saw beggars. It was no wonder that she would cry for such a big thing.
With a sigh, Yao Jie asked: Where is she?
No one wants to see her, and I can't persuade her, so I want to ask you to persuade her.
Yao Jie said after a while: Why are you waiting for me here?
He Wei's heart flickered and said quickly: I didn't want to bother you, I just came out to relax, but I didn't expect to meet him.
Yao Jie felt that He Wei's words were a bit untrue, but she didn't think too much. Was she unwilling to go out?
My uncle's affairs have been hit hard by her. It has been two weeks, and Xiaohui still... He Wei's eyes rolled, "Oh, can you please go and see her?"She might be better off seeing her old friend.
Yao Jie pondered for a moment. It was too late now. I will call Xiaohui first.
He Wei cursed in his heart, we haven't installed the phone yet.
Seeing Yao Jie's puzzled eyes, he quickly added: There is only one mobile phone on me.
You left her at home alone?
He Wei explained in a embarrassing way: I...I'm so bored...
Yao Jie was full of doubts about He Wei's stammering and then asked: Haven't you gone home to take a look?
He Wei was stunned for a moment and said slowly: Yao Jie, this matter...some situations...
He looked around and said, "Let's do that, I'll tell you tomorrow, okay?"
Yao Jie sneered: He Wei, just tell me, what's wrong with Xiaohui?
He Wei gritted his teeth and said resolutely: Aunt Xiang came before her uncle passed away, and she brought a letter.There were many surprises in my uncle's death.I can't talk about this, I can only say that we are now taking refuge.Let Han Hui tell you the specific situation tomorrow night, okay?
Yao Jie was silent for a while, that's OK.It will be at the school gate at 6 pm tomorrow.
no.
He Wei said anxiously: We cannot expose it.Tomorrow night, I will be here.
Yes, let Xiaohui come.
I tried my best to let her come.Don't tell others that our situation is dangerous!
Yao Jie nodded and agreed, watching He Wei leave before turning back to school.
He Wei's hand holding the steering wheel was trembling, half because he was worried that Yao Jie would see the flaw, and the other half was excited.
Is it a blessing or a disaster for tomorrow night?
********************
After pushing open the car door, He Wei noticed that the village house was filled with high and low cries of insects, which made the night look particularly quiet.The moonlight sprinkles like silver powder, and the yard is soaked in the clear water, with sparse shadows slanting across and cold.
This sultry summer is coming to an end.
He Wei, who has lived in the city since childhood, stood in the courtyard, while savoring the night in the countryside, recalling Yao Jie's every move, and there seemed to be a rushing flame in his heart.
Mu Xiang's drug addiction has begun to develop. When she heard He Wei's voice, she crawled at her master's feet and shaking her buttocks gently.
He Wei untied the chain and led Mu Xiang to the yard with a swaying swaying.
The yard is full of green leaves, rising and falling like waves in the night wind.Because no one took care of him, only a few loofahs were scattered on the vine.
He Wei pushed Muxiang to the wall and asked her to pick one.
Muxiang put her body against the earth wall and groped for a while, and her soft breasts were covered with mud.
Just as her legs began to tremble, her fingertips finally touched the melon body.
Mu Xiang hurriedly picked the loofah and crawled back to He Wei.
Poke your slut.
Mu Xiang's drug addiction had already occurred. She didn't care about her shame and knelt on the ground, leaning back, revealing the still swollen petals.
The melon body is not big, but Mu Xiang's vagina has not yet swelled, as if the ripe fruit will burst with a slight touch. The loofah was barely incorporated into the vagina, and Muxiang then thrust back and forth regardless of the pain.
As the green loofah continued to penetrate the bright red tender flesh, Mu Xiang's saliva dripped unconsciously from the corner of her lips.
Although the melon skin is rough and uneven, she can't feel any sexual meaning, and she doesn't even feel pain. She only has a desire for orgasm in her heart.
She didn't know that He Wei was using drugs, but she just longed in her heart for her master to climax again, as if He Wei was controlling her body. As long as the master agreed, no matter what she used, she could feel the endless pleasure that could be expressed.
Soon Muxiang was already sweating profusely, and the melon body was stained with vaginal fluid, flashing like jade carved.
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