Female president's private killer

Compared with rough men talking on the beach, the communication between women is much more peaceful.

Although in a sense, Wang Mengya should respectfully call the master to Mao Lan, she originally wanted to use this low attitude to reduce Mao Lan's vigilance, but I don't know why when she saw a beautiful photographer, she only felt a bad breath blocking her chest, and the master couldn't shout out.

Fortunately, Mao Lan was also full of worries. He didn't talk to her, but just scrubbed angrily in the sea.

Two people each have their own thoughts. They were very silent.

But the beautiful photographer finally spoke. She couldn't help it. If she didn't talk about her depression, she felt she was going to die: "I said, have you ever seen such a shameless man in the world?"

Wang Mengya almost said that she hadn't seen it. Finally, she held back and said kindly, "what's the matter?"

"You said he was clearly the fiance of Bai Qingxue, President of the black fire group. He didn't keep his golden job and live a good life. He wanted to flirt everywhere. He not only seduced Lin Baiyu, but also... He tried to seduce me! Not only that, but also shamelessly shouting that we are all his wives! I! I wish I could kill him! " The more Mao Lan said, the more angry he became. He patted the water hard, which aroused a lot of spray.

Wang Mengya's beautiful eyes turned slightly and didn't respond immediately. Instead, she felt a small bottle of bath liquid from her body: "you can't wash well alone. Let me help you wash it."

The beautiful photographer had the habit of sleeping without taking a bath. Seeing that Wang Mengya was still carrying bath lotion, she was overjoyed: "I didn't expect you to take this with you. That's great."

"Well, they won't come anyway. Just take off your clothes." Wang Mengya approached considerately and undressed Mao Lan.

Mao Lan had only wanted to wash casually, but now of course she wouldn't have any objection. She immediately threw all her clothes on the coast.

Although it is night, the elegant moonlight makes the beach look particularly bright.

Wang Mengya couldn't help but be stunned.

The beautiful photographer's cloud of dark hair is simply scattered behind her shoulders, only tied together with a red hairpin between her neck, giving people a touch of warmth and nature. This casual nature naturally has a strong and terrible shocking beauty, which makes people unconsciously intimidate.

The moonlight is snowy, and the delicate skin color can't set off the beautiful photographer. The exquisite and small belly button and smooth snow-white belly, especially those slender and round legs, are more and more beautiful and moving.

It seems that Wang Mengya is a little embarrassed. Mao Lan's pretty cheeks are covered with a blush. The white shellfish teeth seem to inadvertently gently bite the full lip line. It seems that they are having a charming dream, and the corners of their mouth are slightly rippling with a haunting smile.

This attractive scene can not only defeat any man's reason, but also make Wang Mengya, who is also a woman, lose consciousness for a moment.

But she finally came back to her senses. She took a good bath lotion and began to wipe Mao Lan. She murmured, "you are so beautiful. No wonder he will be fascinated by you."

Speaking of this matter, Mao Lan was angry: "is the beauty of women the reason for men's playfulness? Lin Baiyu is also very beautiful, and Bai Qingxue is also very beautiful. So this bastard won't let go of any of them? "

Wang Mengya was silent for a moment. It was estimated that Mao Lan couldn't say anything about herself, so she had to wait: "in fact, I think Duan Tiandao is a good man."

"Oh?" Mao Lan looked at Wang Mengya in surprise: "he treated you like this... Do you still say good words for him?"

"In fact, don't you think he is very capable?" Wang Mengya coughed slightly and covered up her front teeth: "the car racing is also very powerful and bungee jumping is also very powerful. Even in the deep mountains and forests, she won't worry about eating and drinking..."

Mao Lan was silent for a moment. Of course, what Wang Mengya said was the truth: "so what? We women can't let a man do whatever he wants because he is excellent. Otherwise, we won't be worth money. "

"Hee hee." Wang Mengya couldn't help smiling: "in fact, I can see that although you've been complaining, you can't let this man go in your heart. After all, I just want to monopolize this man, otherwise you wouldn't be so tangled. "

The beautiful photographer was stunned: "I didn't!"

"No, it's strange." Wang Mengya said faintly, "if you don't, you won't admit that he is your man in front of us, stop him when he has the chance to touch me, and won't accept the wreath he made for you... Xiaolan, I'm also a woman. These little thoughts may have deceived the men with thick branches and big leaves, and how can they deceive me."

"If I were you, I wouldn't shut such a good man out." Wang Mengya's voice is still very sincere: "as you said, even if there are many women around him, after all, who takes the lead has an advantage... Think about it, if your gentle hometown is attractive and intoxicated enough, where does he still have the mind and energy to find other gentle villages?" Her soft little hands have unconsciously slid along the enchanting curve of the beautiful photographer to her legs, and there seems to be an electric current at her fingertips: "if I were you, I would have done it first and done it again. Ten thousand steps back, even if the future results are not what you want, at least you have tried hard, and you won't regret it, will you? "

Wang Mengya's voice was very low and her fingers were very gentle. She was like a gentle witch. She was reading a bewitching spell in Mao Lan's ear. It sounded so persuasive.

"All right." Seeing that the time was almost the same, Wang Mengya took a beautiful photographer: "you have always been a very decisive person. You must know some truth better than me. Think about it yourself. You go back first. I'll go back after washing. "

The beautiful photographer silently nodded, Ran Ran put on his clothes, stood on the beach for a moment, and suddenly said, "thank you."

Wang Mengya smiled: "you're welcome."

Looking at Mao Lan's leisurely and distant figure, the gentle color in Wang Mengya's eyes that was just full suddenly disappeared, all turned into ferocity, and muttered: "dare you let me Wang Mengya be your slave? Mao Lan, wait! Before long, I'll make you survive! You can't die! "

The beautiful photographer doesn't know that she has been calculated. In fact, she thinks what Wang Mengya said is still reasonable.

Anxious and preoccupied with the temptation of woodlouse, city has just entered the city life.

If I can stabilize him, maybe

Maybe

The woodlouse didn't know what to study with Zhao Tianzhe. He didn't come back for such a long time. Mao Lan couldn't resist the sound of a cough behind the rocks. He put the head in his sleeping bag.

"Wow!"

Not a minute later, I heard a loud exclamation around me: "you smell so sweet..."

Duan Tiandao was intoxicated and approached Mao Lan's sleeping bag. He greedily breathed the fragrance of jade on the beauty, and then felt his chin awkwardly: "in fact, I took a sneaky bath just now, but I didn't smell so fragrant..."

"What!" The beautiful photographer immediately put his head out of the sleeping bag: "you, where did you just take a bath?"

As soon as she looked up, she saw that the woodlouse's head almost gathered in front of her. A pair of big black eyes looked at herself so quickly that she forgot the important question. She could not help but face her face and shrink back. "What's so close to me?"

Duan Tiandao shrugged and didn't mean to step back: "what's the problem with being close to his girlfriend?"

"I'm not your girlfriend!"

Duan Tiandao curiously stretched out two fingers and picked up a bead chain from the beautiful photographer's smooth neck. The bead chain is very smooth and beautiful. The biggest key is that the pendant of the bead chain is a unique and beautiful ring: "if it's not my girlfriend, why wear the ring I gave you on your neck?"

Beautiful photographer: "

too bad!

I forgot to hide this in my clothes when I took a bath just now!

Just for a moment, the beautiful photographer, who was so angry and angry, wanted to kill. At the moment, she was wrapped up in her sleeping bag. It was very difficult for her to get out of her feet. So she had to open her white teeth suddenly, and she was going to bite the neck of the woodlouse into two parts.

But

No success.

The neck that was right in front of me suddenly disappeared and was replaced by... Lips.

The moment the two lips met, they only felt a roar in their heads, and the little reason left in their minds disappeared in an instant!

I don't know when, Duan Tiandao got into Mao Lan's narrow sleeping bag, put an arm directly around Mao Lan's soft waist and pasted a warm and fragrant nephrite body.

The beauty photographer who was almost lost in intelligence due to the severe impact still stroked her slender hand on Duan Tiandao's fingers, trying to stop the man's strong attack, but this degree of resistance is really insignificant.

The greasy feeling that almost melts with its tentacles makes Duan Tiandao's blood run through the top without tasting meat for 20 years, just like a male cat who has tasted fish for the first time for ten years. He can no longer stop his desire for the next bite.

Duan Tiandao only felt that the blood rushed to his head and could no longer bear it. He was waiting to go further.

Suddenly, Mao Lan's misty eyes opened and looked at the man in a daze. There was an incomprehensible crystal in the fox's eyes.

Duan Tiandao couldn't help but be stunned: "what's the matter?"

The beautiful photographer was silent for a long time: "No."

Duan Tiandao swallowed hard and said, "what's wrong? That's right! Really right! It's right everywhere! "

"Nothing is right." The beautiful photographer shook her head firmly: "you take the paper bag with you because you want to give it to any woman, not just me."

Duan Tiandao: "