Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Xiaoyu timidly walked into the parking lot. Under the incandescent light, Gong Ting lay quietly on the ground. She squatted down, gingerly stretched out her hand to his nose, felt his hot breath, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

A slap on his chest, "it scared me to death. I thought you were so careless."

Gong Ting coughed up after being slapped by her arhat palm. Xiaoyu didn't care about him. He reached out to touch his trousers pocket on the other side. The corner of his eye touched the tall little * * and she swallowed with difficulty.

She carefully avoided and took out the car key. She breathed a sigh of relief. While electronic unlocking, she muttered, "bear it first. The lady I called for you is already on the way."

In the distance, the headlights of a Bentley Mushan flashed sharply, like a beast dormant in the night.

Xiaoyu found the car, struggled to help Gong ting up and carried it to the car.

The man's heavy body pressed on her, which made her out of breath. Her legs trembled and stared at him, "you should stand firm. Is it so important to crush me?"

Gong Ting smelled the faint fragrance, and the blood in his body became restless again. He leaned over and sniffed her neck. This frivolous move naturally brought a slap from the little fish.

"Be honest with me, sister. I'm clean. If it weren't for your sincerity to sister Ning, I wouldn't care about your life or death." The little fish patted his head open and regretted his meddling more and more.

He vented and she had to find him a lady. That's enough.

Finally, he walked to the car body. Xiaoyu struggled to open the door, and then pushed Gong ting into the car.

Finally, she stuffed him into the car. Just as she was about to climb out of the car, a pair of iron arms stretched out from her waist. The next second, she was dragged back.

The sky turned dizzy in front of her. When she reacted, the man's heavy body had been pressed on her. Her heart missed a beat, raised her eyes and stared at Gong ting. The man's eyes were red and locked her eyes, just like a hunter seeing prey.

She growled in fear, "Gong Ting, let me go."

However, it was too late. The man leaned down, kissed her chattering red lips, slipped his big hand from her shoulder, brushed her exquisite curve and sighed with satisfaction.

The little fish is going crazy and mad.

The unkind man knew that she should have seen him die suddenly, "you... You ungrateful bastard, get your hands off me..."

Gong Ting has lost his mind. All his actions follow men's instincts.

Over the past 30 years, he has been clean. Even in such an open country, he still hasn't gone to find a woman to solve his physical desire. His excessive energy is vented in the gym.

In his heart, the combination of the two is the best thing. Only the combination of soul and flesh can compose the most gorgeous movement.

However, at the moment, driven by drugs, he plundered the girl under him. Kissing her is an instinct, touching her is an instinct, and conquering her is also an instinct. Everything is a physiological desire, which has nothing to do with love.

The little fish could not push him away, and the man's strong body pressed on her motionless.

She cried anxiously, "Gong Ting, you let me go. I'm not sister Ning. I'm not. Let me go and let me get off."

Gong Ting couldn't hear what she was saying. Everything followed his instinct. He took off his belt and zipped down his trousers. He was ready to go.