Zhang Feiyu looked at this lady, the wife of Guangyuan's largest boss, and smiled and said: Auntie, you really want to be arrested. Now, as long as you say you don't want to, I will turn my head and leave.
Jiang Wenjing has not been approached by a man so much for a long time, and has not been held in his arms. He smelled the man's breath on Zhang Feiyu and looked at Zhang Feiyu's aggressive gaze, especially the one close to him, which seemed to move gently, kissed his mouth on his face. His calm heart began to panic.
Feiyu, you can't do this. You are so handsome, young and promising, and noble, how can you be like a scoundrel? Auntie can give you anything, but her body is really not good. If it weren't for two sons, Auntie would have jumped out of the world and escaped into a monk. Don't, don't do this. Jiang Wenjing, the president who is usually majestic in the company, tried her best to push Zhang Feiyu's big hand with his small hand. The big hand gently rubbed countless people. The sacred snow peak of desire was gently pinched. Jiang Wenjing felt weak, and his little hand pressed on his big hand, and it seemed to help his big hand press
Zhang Feiyu hugged Mrs. Qin's soft body, approached her white little ears, smelled the fragrance emitted from her ears, and whispered: Auntie, you haven't seen through the world, don't you still like Secretary Chen? You said I'm like a scoundrel, as if I really want to take advantage of you, we're equivalent transactions. If you really don't want to trade, just wait for a real scoundrel. When you are taken into that dark interrogation room, you know what a scoundrel is.
Feiyu, you don’t lack women. Auntie knows that as long as you are willing, so many beautiful girls will like you. Why do you treat a woman who is a few years older than your mother like this? Jiang Wenjing felt that her big hands were actually rushing into her nightgown with her voice trembling.
Auntie, I tell you, I like you, a woman like my mother, who is mature and elegant, dignified and noble, you can only see from afar and not play with it. Haha, Auntie, your breasts are so big, they are actually elastic, hehe, it is not bad for your former daughter-in-law, Auntie, you are really well maintained, can I eat it? Zhang Feiyu's big hand was drilled in Jiang Wenjing's nightgown. Because he had just taken a shower, Jiang Wenjing's noble lady did not wear a small cover, and her big hands were pinching it vigorously. Zhang Feiyu was even more excited. Looking at this elegant woman, he thought of his sacred mother. You, you actually like your mother, you don't want to touch it, let go of auntie
Jiang Wenjing was very surprised by Zhang Feiyu's words. This prince-like child actually had an Oedipus plot.
Auntie, can I call you godmother? Godmother, you are so beautiful, your body is so smooth, Godmother, I can't help but want you
Zhang Feiyu said inexplicably excited, and his big hand increased the area of caressing. He rubbed quickly on Jiang Wenjing's strong woman's flat, smooth and soft belly. Jiang Wenjing never expected that he had the sky. He was held in his arms by a strange man, touching his white body wildly and listening to Zhang Feiyu calling him his godmother, and being touched by his big hand. Jiang Wenjing, a woman who is straight and tall, always likes this site, welcome to collect it, and read the latest free VIP chapters in time!
A woman who needs many people to look up to her has a shame that makes her feel soared in her heart that she really wants to faint.
The big hand touched her, Jiang Wenjing found that she had a silky feeling on her body, and she felt a silky desire in her heart, which made her even more ashamed. How could she be so excited by a big boy? No, I can't continue like this
In fact, it is not only Jiang Wenjing who is feeling uncomfortable now, but also a woman in black sitting at the top of the small building. The woman was holding a sniper rifle, through the telescope of the sniper rifle, staring at the cut in the room through the window, her head, but she had given a death order, so she must stare at Yu Shao, so that she can't let him have any accidents.
But now, Yu Shao obviously carried Boss Qin's wife into his arms, and his big hands were put into his nightgown. Looking at the nightgown, the woman in black knew very well. Yu Shao's big hands were fixed on her body and made trouble. The calm and dignified woman just now had a blush on her face and her hair was a little messy.
The woman in black remembered the scene when she was held and touched by this unscrupulous young master Yu, and he touched her body all over. If she hadn't been crying in the end, he would have turned herself into his woman. Now this bad young master Yu seems to have forgotten himself. After seeing him a few times, he just smiled at him.
Zhang Feiyu's hand finally slipped onto the small pants. The thin cotton pants were so soft. He gently pressed his big hand. Jiang Wenjing trembled all over and hurriedly bent down, closed her legs tightly, and said in a very anxious voice: No, no, aunt, don't want it, really can't.
What Jiang Wenjing didn't expect was that Zhang Feiyu actually let go of himself and whispered: Auntie, I don't want to be strong against you. Since you are so persistent, I won't force me. You figured it out and wait for me at the gate of the city center.
After Zhang Feiyu said that, he turned around and opened the door and left. He walked very quickly because his lower body was really hard. He wanted to scare the woman and vent his anger for Taozi, but he didn't expect that after hugging the woman, his soft body and warm words, especially the smell on his body, were extremely similar to his mother.
For a moment, he was extremely excited and couldn't help but reach into the nightgown. However, Jiang Wenjing bent down and struggled to break free from his hug. Moreover, there was an extremely aggrieved voice. I guess if I continued, I would really collapse.
Zhang Feiyu left, Jiang Wenjing rushed to his bed, cried, suddenly remembering that there was a body in his living room. He got busy and walked out of the bedroom, but found that the living room was clean. He knew that it must be the help of this young master. He felt a little warm and turned back to his bedroom.
Jiang Wenjing, lying on the bed, couldn't sleep anymore. She felt that there was a lot of fire in her body, especially under her, which was a little wet. The feeling of pressing her big hands was so clear that Zhang Feiyu had already asked Daniu and the others to collect the body and untie the two black-clad female killers. Zhang Feiyu was so angry that he didn't look at the female killer and drove to the Blue Moon Bar in a car.
Jiang Wenjing has not been approached by a man so much for a long time, and has not been held in his arms. He smelled the man's breath on Zhang Feiyu and looked at Zhang Feiyu's aggressive gaze, especially the one close to him, which seemed to move gently, kissed his mouth on his face. His calm heart began to panic.
Feiyu, you can't do this. You are so handsome, young and promising, and noble, how can you be like a scoundrel? Auntie can give you anything, but her body is really not good. If it weren't for two sons, Auntie would have jumped out of the world and escaped into a monk. Don't, don't do this. Jiang Wenjing, the president who is usually majestic in the company, tried her best to push Zhang Feiyu's big hand with his small hand. The big hand gently rubbed countless people. The sacred snow peak of desire was gently pinched. Jiang Wenjing felt weak, and his little hand pressed on his big hand, and it seemed to help his big hand press
Zhang Feiyu hugged Mrs. Qin's soft body, approached her white little ears, smelled the fragrance emitted from her ears, and whispered: Auntie, you haven't seen through the world, don't you still like Secretary Chen? You said I'm like a scoundrel, as if I really want to take advantage of you, we're equivalent transactions. If you really don't want to trade, just wait for a real scoundrel. When you are taken into that dark interrogation room, you know what a scoundrel is.
Feiyu, you don’t lack women. Auntie knows that as long as you are willing, so many beautiful girls will like you. Why do you treat a woman who is a few years older than your mother like this? Jiang Wenjing felt that her big hands were actually rushing into her nightgown with her voice trembling.
Auntie, I tell you, I like you, a woman like my mother, who is mature and elegant, dignified and noble, you can only see from afar and not play with it. Haha, Auntie, your breasts are so big, they are actually elastic, hehe, it is not bad for your former daughter-in-law, Auntie, you are really well maintained, can I eat it? Zhang Feiyu's big hand was drilled in Jiang Wenjing's nightgown. Because he had just taken a shower, Jiang Wenjing's noble lady did not wear a small cover, and her big hands were pinching it vigorously. Zhang Feiyu was even more excited. Looking at this elegant woman, he thought of his sacred mother. You, you actually like your mother, you don't want to touch it, let go of auntie
Jiang Wenjing was very surprised by Zhang Feiyu's words. This prince-like child actually had an Oedipus plot.
Auntie, can I call you godmother? Godmother, you are so beautiful, your body is so smooth, Godmother, I can't help but want you
Zhang Feiyu said inexplicably excited, and his big hand increased the area of caressing. He rubbed quickly on Jiang Wenjing's strong woman's flat, smooth and soft belly. Jiang Wenjing never expected that he had the sky. He was held in his arms by a strange man, touching his white body wildly and listening to Zhang Feiyu calling him his godmother, and being touched by his big hand. Jiang Wenjing, a woman who is straight and tall, always likes this site, welcome to collect it, and read the latest free VIP chapters in time!
A woman who needs many people to look up to her has a shame that makes her feel soared in her heart that she really wants to faint.
The big hand touched her, Jiang Wenjing found that she had a silky feeling on her body, and she felt a silky desire in her heart, which made her even more ashamed. How could she be so excited by a big boy? No, I can't continue like this
In fact, it is not only Jiang Wenjing who is feeling uncomfortable now, but also a woman in black sitting at the top of the small building. The woman was holding a sniper rifle, through the telescope of the sniper rifle, staring at the cut in the room through the window, her head, but she had given a death order, so she must stare at Yu Shao, so that she can't let him have any accidents.
But now, Yu Shao obviously carried Boss Qin's wife into his arms, and his big hands were put into his nightgown. Looking at the nightgown, the woman in black knew very well. Yu Shao's big hands were fixed on her body and made trouble. The calm and dignified woman just now had a blush on her face and her hair was a little messy.
The woman in black remembered the scene when she was held and touched by this unscrupulous young master Yu, and he touched her body all over. If she hadn't been crying in the end, he would have turned herself into his woman. Now this bad young master Yu seems to have forgotten himself. After seeing him a few times, he just smiled at him.
Zhang Feiyu's hand finally slipped onto the small pants. The thin cotton pants were so soft. He gently pressed his big hand. Jiang Wenjing trembled all over and hurriedly bent down, closed her legs tightly, and said in a very anxious voice: No, no, aunt, don't want it, really can't.
What Jiang Wenjing didn't expect was that Zhang Feiyu actually let go of himself and whispered: Auntie, I don't want to be strong against you. Since you are so persistent, I won't force me. You figured it out and wait for me at the gate of the city center.
After Zhang Feiyu said that, he turned around and opened the door and left. He walked very quickly because his lower body was really hard. He wanted to scare the woman and vent his anger for Taozi, but he didn't expect that after hugging the woman, his soft body and warm words, especially the smell on his body, were extremely similar to his mother.
For a moment, he was extremely excited and couldn't help but reach into the nightgown. However, Jiang Wenjing bent down and struggled to break free from his hug. Moreover, there was an extremely aggrieved voice. I guess if I continued, I would really collapse.
Zhang Feiyu left, Jiang Wenjing rushed to his bed, cried, suddenly remembering that there was a body in his living room. He got busy and walked out of the bedroom, but found that the living room was clean. He knew that it must be the help of this young master. He felt a little warm and turned back to his bedroom.
Jiang Wenjing, lying on the bed, couldn't sleep anymore. She felt that there was a lot of fire in her body, especially under her, which was a little wet. The feeling of pressing her big hands was so clear that Zhang Feiyu had already asked Daniu and the others to collect the body and untie the two black-clad female killers. Zhang Feiyu was so angry that he didn't look at the female killer and drove to the Blue Moon Bar in a car.
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