Urban Evil Emperor

"Okay then, since you don't want to drink the toast, you have to be fined." After finishing speaking, only two "ch, chi" were heard, and Pan Ruoxi's bra and panties were ripped off by Brother Chun. Xi'er's resistance, For him, there is only symbolism.

Next, Brother Chun separated Xi'er's white thighs with his strong legs, pressed her delicate hands with both hands, straightened his body, and entered Xi'er's body smoothly. To Brother Chun's surprise, she The inside of his body was not as dry as the previous two days, it was actually somewhat lubricated.

Brother Chun smiled complacently. It seems that this little wild horse is a bit overwhelmed. Her body has betrayed her. This situation shows that her body already has expectations, expecting his invasion and plundering, expecting his tyranny, Women, after all, they still have to submit to a man's crotch.

As he intensified his attacking power and speeded up his rhythm, those pretty eyes that were spouting anger closed, and his face gradually showed charm, and then, his long-awaited moan came from her throat, unconscious Suddenly, Xi'er's hands relaxed, and he also released the hand holding her, and instead fondled and kneaded her chest at will.

Xi'er put her arms around Brother Chun's waist unconsciously with her hands, her hips began to twist consciously to meet her, her small mouth was half-opened, and she made an intoxicating sound.

Guan Dachun fought harder, suddenly he stopped, Xi'er opened his eyes, and looked at him beggingly, like a servant waiting for a handout from his master.

Guan Dachun raised his body and ordered in a low voice: "Get down, yes, stick up, yes, okay, Brother Chun is here, little goblin, Brother Chun will let you have a good taste of being a woman tonight."

After finishing speaking, he straightened his body forward and directly entered Xi'er's body from behind. Xi'er let out a low cry, but it was no longer resistance and pain, but full of joy.

Guan Dachun hit her hard, and ordered loudly: "Call me husband."

"Oh, old man."

"How is my husband?"

"Okay, okay, my husband is too, great, Xi'er, Xi,'er is so comfortable, oh, oh, Xi'er can't do it anymore, husband, hurry up, oh..."

Under Guan Dachun's full attack, Xi'er was completely intoxicated.

However, she was not left to stay with her. After two rounds of fighting, Guan Dachun still rang the bell to inform Sister Lian to take her away. Dachun feels very satisfied.

"Well, the second one is not bad. This little strong horse is delicious. I haven't asked him where he got it. He should be back today. There may be better stuff. This kid almost always goes out empty-handed. I should have a good drink with him when I come back." Guan Dachun said to himself while putting on the underwear Sister Lian had prepared for him.

Guan Dachun put on a set of sportswear, walked out of the villa, walked up the lake embankment along the path, and walked and ran.

It had just rained in spring, and the air in the morning was fine. He took a breath of fresh air greedily, and started running at a faster speed.

After exercising for nearly two hours, Guan Dachun returned to the villa. He was about to take a shower when the phone in the lobby on the first floor was enough. He walked over and answered it himself.

The call was made by Director Sun of the Public Security Bureau in front of the station. Guan Dachun just listened to a few words, and immediately became furious: "What, what are you talking about? The army was killed? Zhou Tingdong? Run away? You are all fucked up!" Shit, what's the use of spending so much money to support you, go to hell."

After finishing speaking, Guan Dachun threw the phone to the ground, and the microphone was smashed into pieces.

Anger was burning in his chest like a ball of fire. After a few lunges, he rushed up to the second floor, kicked open the bedroom door, picked up the phone, dialed a few numbers, and as soon as he got through, he immediately said: " Second brother, Dajun was killed by someone, that kid named Zhou Tingdong, yes, he was the one who killed Mengyan and Zhang Yuzhong, he ran away, I want him to die."

Recommend my friend Yeqiao Xiaobai's new urban masterpiece "Three Crazy Young Masters" This is a very powerful work.