Wei Zizhen looked at the anger in her eyes with fun, and her originally beautiful little face was a little distorted. [26nbsp;]

I heard him say that your face is even worse than your old-fashioned ol costume.

He knocked on the glass of the RV, the driver and the bodyguard returned to the car. Wei Zizhen said coldly without any emotion, and went back.

The car started.

Although they were in the last row, the bodyguards and drivers were well-trained and looked straight, and they looked embarrassed, but they still made her hold on torn professional outfits and cover them with her body.

All this was naturally contained in Wei Zizhen's eyes. He sat up straight and picked her up hard, letting her legs spread apart on his legs, and the firmness that had accumulated strength was pressing between her legs.

The car was driving steadily, silently, but there was a fierce and fierce push between the legs.

She thought that there was someone in the car, so he would not do anything to him anymore, but she didn't expect that he was a big pervert.

The car passed by a bump and gently slammed into her body.

Lan Ruoqing's face suddenly turned red. She didn't dare to scream at so many people in the car, so she could only grit her teeth tightly. This was not over, and even greater torture was still behind.

At this moment, Wei Zizhen's palm was holding Lan Ruoqing's plumpness hard, and he seemed to have to squeeze the plumpness out of the plumpness before he would stop. After a while, the white plumpness on his chest was a rosy color. His hands were ignited up and down, and he wanted to ignite in various sensitive places in Lan Ruoqing's body.

Seeing her trying to dodge, she held her tightly on her body and let her bear all his Escort Escort.

Waves of Suo Huan washed over, and Lan Ruoqing's forehead was covered with sweat.

After all, her lip was biting tightly and she couldn't bear it and let out a moan.

Wei Zizhen said very satisfied, shouting louder, louder.

Seeing her stubborn but had to surrender, Wei Zizhen felt very happy.

Until she was weak and soft on him like a shabby doll, the car had already entered a high-end and luxurious villa. It could be called the "French Palace". It has 9 bedrooms, 13 bathrooms, covering an area of ​​two acres.

The interior of this French Paladio-style mansion is exquisitely decorated with agate marble. The walls and ceilings of the library are decorated with 24k gold-plated. The entrance hall is on two floors and marble stairs on both sides.
Chapter completed!