Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 641: Chiguoguo's basement jq (3)

When her chest felt slightly cold, she shuddered, sobered up a little, and grabbed his hand that continued to cause trouble, her voice even more trembling:

"No...no...ok..."

"Is it possible? Or is it not possible anymore?" Jian Yan didn't pay attention to her little strength, and raised the corners of her mouth slantingly.

It's almost impossible to ask a man who knows how to eat marrow and taste to stop his actions now.

What's more, this man has been abstinent for a while, not to mention that this man just angrily tasted every bottle of wine here. The effect of alcohol cannot be underestimated.[

Along with the questions, his fingers scratched lightly or heavily, and Su Mumu finally couldn't help but let out a cry, and her whole body softened.

"Jian...Jian...ah..."

This gangster is a complete gangster!!!

\/(愒o愒)\/~~

He simply straddled his long legs, squeezed hard between her legs, forced her to spread apart, and slid his hands behind her to hold her buttocks.

Su Mumu's face turned red and she was completely messed up~~~

A gangster, a gangster with a lot of animalistic nature.

But she herself was being treated like a beast, so she couldn't resist, and instead clung even closer to the man.

Jian Jian was very satisfied with her reaction, kissed her cheek, and said something very dirty:

"Wife, you want it."

Ah~~~~bastard, bad guy, bastard~~~~>_

President Jian proudly went down and was about to take off her pants, but...

"Why can't you unbutton your pants?" President Jian asked suddenly, with aroused desire.

Su Mumu blinked, what is going on?

"Su Mumu, what pants did you buy?"

President Jian almost squeezed out the words through the gap between his teeth. He was actually stumped by a pair of pants when doing such a thing. How should he be expected to behave?

If one hand doesn't work, use both hands together.

Su Mumu got some space, her mind cleared up instantly, she pushed him away and started arranging her clothes.

Grandpa's, I was almost raped by him right here.[

President Jian was very unhappy and reached out to grab her.

Su Mumu raised her foot and kicked, "Get away."

How shameless, she actually sneaked into the basement to have an affair.

Su Mumu even wanted to slap herself in the face. She was so lethargic.

President Jian refused to comply and wanted to come again. Suddenly, a moderate sound came from the empty air.

Su Mumu stopped moving, and Jian Yi didn't move either, with a bit of embarrassment on her face.

A few seconds later, Su Mumu covered her mouth and laughed:

"Queen Mother Jian, you farted."

"You're the one farting."-_-|||

How could President Jian's glorious image of fame be ruined by her words? She gritted her teeth and retorted.

Su Mumu didn't care so much. She bent over with laughter and was even a little out of breath. The ambiguity just now seemed to be suddenly washed away by a burst of energy.

In fact, it is normal for people to fart, but this normality is limited to ordinary people. For people who are similar to gods, such vulgar things as farts are really unacceptable.

Just like you think that handsome guys don't get hemorrhoids, it is unreasonable and recognized by others.

Su Mumu smiled and patted his arm to comfort him:

"Why are you so ashamed? Farts are immortal energy in the world. Is there any reason not to let them go?"
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next