Ancient Wu killer mixed city

Chapter 9 The Truth About Satyr

The flustered Fang Qing could no longer think calmly, because at this moment, there was a shameful face lying on her chest.The strong sensory stimulation made her have to tense her body to resist the constant pleasure flooding her scalp, and she deeply loathed this stranger.

Who is he?This question is still unclear until now, and she no longer wants to open her eyes to look at it, because she doesn't have the courage to face this sudden change.

"Lu Yu, why are you still here?" She clearly knew that Lu Yu would not arrive until two hours later, but a kind of complicated psychology of being overwhelmed disturbed her unusually calm thinking. This sudden encounter ended early.

Help me, he trembled violently.At this moment, she felt unprecedented help.

The man seemed to be getting more and more energetic, with two slender hands brushing upwards along Fang Qing's plump thighs, he lifted up her short skirt which was not too long until it reached her waist.

Seeing that she didn't resist, he lifted his hands up gently, and threw the trembling Fang Qing onto the large sofa.

The man quickly took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body, and he threw her whole body under him.Thick arms, hot chest, agile movements, strange voice.Fang Qing trembled from the inside out, why did this person do this?Didn't he know that Brother Hu wouldn't forgive him like this? !

At this time, Fang Qing had only one suit symbolically hanging on her whole body.In the few seconds just now, I could helplessly feel the rough man taking off his underwear one by one.She had already resisted with all her strength, her whole body was covered with wet sweat, and the sweat soaked her temples, and the tips of her hair, which were originally refreshing, were tightly attached to her face.

I was fucked.When the man broke her last bit of reserve, she told herself desperately. [

Lu Yu hadn't come yet, and the man he had been dreaming about hadn't come yet.He knows everything today, will he still like himself as before?

Thinking of that gentle and mischievous little fox, tears began to flow down Fang Qing's seductive cheeks.

"Lu Yu." He murmured softly.

"Call me?" The man who was busy untying his belt raised his head and said, his voice was no longer deep, but full of playfulness.

Familiar voice, familiar speed, familiar way of speaking.

This is?

She opened her eyes suddenly.

Under the moonlight, a handsome face was looking at her with a smile.

Snapped!With a crisp sound, Fang Qing slapped the man in front of her with all her strength.The man didn't dodge, put his hand next to her ear, and looked at her tenderly.

Snapped!Again.The man still didn't dodge.

Looking at the red and swollen handprints on his face, Fang Qing finally couldn't help crying loudly.

As soon as he lowered his head, he gently bit her lip as usual.

"Hate me?" he laughed.

The woman reached out and punched his shoulder hard, but she couldn't feel any strength.She was sobbing, words could no longer explain her mood at this moment.

The man still looked at him with a smile, his signature smirk remained unchanged for thousands of years. [

She stretched out her arms to hug his head, and kissed him desperately in front of her. She had no more strength to vent the complicated feelings in her heart.

Is this the love for each other?he thought.

It's time, feeling the longing of her body, Lu Yu bent down and picked her up from the sofa.Fang Qing put her arms around the other party's neck and clamped his waist with her legs, as if she was afraid that this man would leave her again.

"I will take responsibility for you." Lu Yu put his face close to her, and walked towards the bedroom with eyes full of pity.

In the bedroom connected to the office, there is a huge Simmons, which Lu Yu strongly requested.

Two people huddled together, angry?humiliation?surprise?complain?in love?Many emotions were mixed in Fang Qing's heart.

She hugged him tightly. Is this love?

When Lu Yu's young and fiery body entered her, she panted instinctively and roared from time to time.

"You are mine." She tried her best to cater to Lu Yu's movements, and kept muttering in her heart.

At the stairway, the sound of groans from a distance had already made the four security guards sweat. They stood upright, imagining the scene of the beautiful boss at this time.

"Fuck me, Brother Yu is a real man!" The youngest adjusted his belt and said as he propped up the tent.

"Of course." Another security guard with a little mustache looked righteous.

"The day I brought him back, I knew he was not an ordinary person." He breathed a sigh of relief, and began to recall the scene a few months ago.

"There were dead people everywhere, blood everywhere, and he was the only one 'standing there' in the whole alley."

(If you like it, please help me up, brothers. I won’t update it today, and I will add it tomorrow. Please be considerate of the tight schedule and heavy tasks~ Bye)

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