See You Tonight, My Evil Husband

There was a dull sound of closing the door at the door.

Linsen looked back. His mother had learned to leave. As soon as he raised the corner of his mouth, he lowered his head and nibbled at Yang Jingyi's small mouth.

With a wave of those big hands, her dirty white skirt broke in two.

A pair of crisp chests bounced and jumped in the air.

I have to say that Yang Jingyi is really a beauty in appearance. She has a delicate face, a slender figure, fair skin and a pair of Yufeng heights, which are very attractive.

Some places should be very, and some places should not be at all.

Even the secluded cave in her private place was very narrow, making him very comfortable every time he went in and out.

Linsen gnawed at her neck again and again, pulled off her underpants and inserted four fingers into her body.

"Hmm..." Yang Jing twisted her eyebrows and gave a cry in her throat.

"Little * *, have a reaction so soon?" Linsen sneered at the wild fox under him. Even if he was tied, it was only two or three times, and his body was like a vast ocean.

Yang Jingyi enjoyed the teasing from him and replied in a whiny voice: "brother Sen, you hurt me."

"Really? But I just like to hurt you. What should I do?" his eyes were full of * * and his strength was a little stronger.

The hand holding her crisp chest rubbed vigorously, and the one under her body was constantly * *.

"No, brother Sen, don't do this to me. I hurt..." she kept twisting and begging, but she was still charming.

"People say that what women say is not to, so I have to work hard."

Linsen's mouth was raised and his hand accelerated, as if he were playing tricks on some toy. He didn't mean to pity her at all.

Yang Jingyi cried, "brother Sen, don't, don't do this. It's really painful. Please don't do this to me. Let me go and let me serve you, okay?"

Although she has tasted personnel, the * * under her body has always been very tight and can't bear Linsen's rude behavior.

After only a few efforts, she was sweating with pain.

The body was soft and trembling like an electric shock.

"I can serve you well. You can do whatever you want. Just don't do this to me." she sobbed, twisted her body and tried to be the most comfortable position: "brother Sen, stop, please, if you hurt me, how can I serve you? Stop, I can't stand it..."

The sudden cry upset Linsen.

He took out his hand silently and snorted coldly, "it's really boring. Other women like to do this, just you."

Yang Jingyi trembled twice. After a few seconds of silence, she replied weakly, "brother Sen, I have a small place. You don't know. I really hurt when you do this."

Linsen sipped his mouth, pulled out a cigarette and lit it.

Turn around, pick up the saber on the table, cut off the rope tied to Yang Jing's hands and feet, insert the saber heavily on the table, and then go to the sofa and sit down.

"Come here."

Yang Jingyi sobbed, sat up straight and wiped away her tears. Then she stood up trembling.

When they first met Linson in France, they were attracted to each other and went to bed that night.

In bed, they have a different fit from ordinary people. He is rich and powerful, while she is enchanting and colorful. They hit it off immediately and reached the consensus of doing / love in the growth period.

The days they spent in bed together accounted for 60% of the time they met.

But now, Yang Jingyi has completely become the fish on his chopping board and can only be slaughtered and humiliated by him.

She was sweating and tears were hanging from the corners of her eyes. She squatted down carefully in front of him, and a pair of small hands trembled and stretched out to his belt

Outside.

Lin Xing stood alone on the rooftop, looking at the desolate place, and was surprised.

If she hadn't fought with old man yuan on impulse and prompted him to go to hell, how could she be reduced to this point today?

If the woman had not insisted on saving the old man, she would never have been displaced.

If it weren't for that woman, how could she and her son lose their plans over the years and flee.

What a nuisance!

In any case, be sure to get it back from her.

Even if you can't go back to the beginning, you can't make her feel better.

Even if she dies, she must be buried with her.

Lin Xing pressed the cigarette butts heavily on the cement wall, and her wrinkled eyes narrowed and colder.

Suddenly.

Linson's roar came from the room.