Mr.President Dotes On His Wife Crazily

The three men were already on fire.

They couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Like a wild animal about to go mad, they rushed to Zhang He.

In the corner of the pavilion, they could see a man in a light green skirt with two thin white legs.

That leg, in the dim light appears particularly attractive and beautiful.

A man can't help shaking his hands and slowly touching the beautiful and amazing legs.

"That's a beautiful leg."

The man said, then can't help but kiss up.

The other two men put the magic claw under the skirt.

Lanxiao lurks in the thorns outside the pavilion, watching this scene coldly.

I can't help feeling sick.

Men on men, it is to think about all feel hot eyes.

LAN Xiao doesn't care when the three men find out that Zhang he is a man in the pavilion, because now she gradually feels the burning feeling in her body, which is more and more intense.

Her whole consciousness has gradually become a trance.

The body is like the influx of countless insects, is a little bit devouring her blood and skin.

She pulled the collar, facing the pouring rain, trying to let the rain fall into her body, so as to give her more sober.

Unfortunately, LAN Xiao can hold on to this moment, it is a strong bow.

The effect was almost to the extreme. She felt very hot.

She was afraid that she would groan because of the physiological reaction of her body, so she pulled a piece of cloth from her body and tied her mouth tightly.

Then she took the stick again and stabbed her arm.

Unfortunately, the whole arm is dripping with blood, blood do not know how much, but this time, actually did not half of the pain.

Everywhere on the body, there is a surge of hot and dry and itching that I don't know how to describe.

LAN Xiao is very uncomfortable. She can't help pulling her clothes.

In front of her eyes, it began to blur a little.

Her body, is a cold, a hot, as if in the iceberg was frozen, and as if in the sea of fire was barbecue.

For a moment, she could hardly tell where she was and what she was doing.

She lay on the ground, rolling up silently, trying to use the rolling to suppress the dry heat and itching in her body, but all this was of no help at all.

LAN Xiao's consciousness is more and more blurred. At this moment, she feels a trace of fear.

She was afraid that when her consciousness gradually disappeared, she could not help but make a noise, which would attract the attention of those people.

All of a sudden, an angry rebuke sounded from the pavilion.

"What the hell, is this a man? I touched his chest for a long time and it turned out to be flat. "

"OMG, the organs under this skirt are the same as ours. What the hell is going on?"

"Is it anyao who teases us?"

"It must be so. How dare this girl play with us? His grandmother's, I'm not finished with her. Don't let me meet her, or I'll have to kill her. "

"Now what to do? My body is about to explode. I can't do it. I need to vent. I can't stand it."

"Yes, me too. My body has reached the extreme, but there is no woman here, only this man."

"This man is quite like a girl, otherwise, we'll have sex with him. Let's get rid of our anger first."

"Grass, no matter what, if you put up with it, it will explode."

So, LAN Xiao vaguely, only heard a stab, it seems that the cloth was torn.

After a while, "ah..." Zhang he's shrill voice sounded like killing a pig inside and outside the pavilion.

Blue Xiao hook lips, silent smile.

This is a cold to the extreme, like the devil's smile.

The next moment.

LAN Xiao only felt that the blood gas was surging up, and her chest was like an irresistible heat, rushing fiercely towards her throat.

Immediately, there gushed a trace of sweetness in her throat, with a puff and a mouthful of blood flowing from the corner of her mouth.

LAN Xiao's hand, touching the corner of the mouth, that sticky touch stained to the fingertips.

She looked at the red blood on her fingertips with a faint light.

At this moment, she was desperate.

She didn't know if she could get through it safely.

At this time, she thought of Wen Mu Chu.

How she hoped that Wen Mu Chu would come down from the sky like a patron saint.

At this moment, the more desperate she was, the more she missed Wen Mu Chu.

Yes, her heart ached.

Think of, her tears constantly in the eyes.

Wenmuchu, where are you?……

Wen Mu Chu's eyes are red. He grabs anyao's collar and finally arrives at the pavilion.

The rain was still falling, and the rain blurred his vision.

He threw an Yao outside the pavilion and raised his hand to feel the rain on his eyes.

Wen Mu Chu in the blurred line of sight, staring into the pavilion.

He saw three tall, naked men playing with a man lying on the ground who could not see clearly.

Wen Mu Chu narrowed his eyes slightly, when the green came into his sight.

He was as if he had been struck by lightning.

Anyao's consciousness at the moment has gradually become a trance stage.

She is hungry and thirsty like a fish out of water. If she is not given water next moment, she will die.

However, she still has only one last trace of reason.

She climbed on the dirty ground and looked up into the pavilion.

When she saw the light green dress, she laughed with pride.

"Wenmuchu, do you see that? LAN Xiao, she has been destroyed by those men. You see, these men, have been on her, she is not clean, she is completely dirty. Ha ha ha, it's really fun... "

Wen Mu Chu raised his foot and glanced coldly at an Yao.

Anyao continued: "she is so dirty, do you want her? Why don't we stay together and I'll keep my body for you? I'm not worse than LAN Xiao. I'm 100 times better than her. I'm even better than her. I don't know how much. Wen muchu, I am My body is about to explode, I beg you to help me, ah Please help me

An Yao said, then climbed up to Wen Mu Chu's legs and feet, and got up from the ground little by little.

The cold rain, at the moment, can not alleviate her body heat.

Only the cold body of this man can satisfy her hunger and thirst.

Wen Mu Chu's eyes passed a trace of disgust, sneered, slightly raised her foot, mercilessly kicked her into the pavilion.

It's really dirty. He felt sick when he was touched by this woman.

Anyao was kicked down in the pavilion on the stone bench, she muffled a sound, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.