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047 Pants Open

Chapter 047 The trousers door opened. This time Meng Hui didn’t dare to blow the bottle like before, because if he blew it from above, he might really blow it from below. However, he refused to admit defeat because of his face, so he stared at Mr. Qin.

, her sexy little mouth licked the mouth of the juice bottle, but she couldn't drink it at all.

"Hey, what's the matter, Mr. Meng? The juice is tasteless, isn't it? Let's change it to something more exciting!" Mr. Qin chuckled, flashed the last bottle of Maotai in front of Meng Hui, and reached out to grab the juice from her hand.

"You... don't move!" Meng Hui subconsciously clutched the juice bottle with both hands, and her knees were tightly pressed together. She didn't dare to move, as if she was about to burst out if she moved.

At this time, Xiao Long and others looked at Meng Hui without knowing why, wondering what was going on with Mr. Meng. Could it be that he really thought the juice was boring and wanted to switch to Maotai?

Meng Hui stood there stiffly, staring at Mr. Qin with her eyes, almost crying, with a bit of pleading in her anger. I saw her pitiful little look, and Mr. Qin was also a little disappointed.

Ren, smiled slightly and stood up, approached Meng Hui and whispered: "How are you, beauty? Can't you hold it in anymore?"

"You...bastard..." Meng Hui wanted to get angry, but when she thought of the serious consequences of her anger, she immediately held back her anger. She looked at Mr. Qin with vicious eyes, wishing to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.

"Hey, you still dare to scold me? I'm warning you, your bladder will explode if you hold it to a certain extent, especially for women..." Mr. Qin ignored Meng Hui's murderous look and smiled evilly.

He was explaining popular science knowledge to Meng Hui.

Meng Hui was so angry when she heard that, she subconsciously wanted to throw the juice on the head of the smelly man in front of her, but she was still shocked by Mr. Qin. She didn't want to get a catheter at such a young age.

Row, man, let’s see if she is still

He was honest, and said with a arrogant smile: "Okay, okay, today Aaron will take care of me. I don't want you to get too angry. If you can't hold it in anymore, just call me 'good brother'

, I will help you get out of this dilemma."

"You... don't even think about it! Go ahead and dream!"

"Cough...cough, Mr. Meng said that this bottle of juice is too small and not enough to drink. Waiter, please change it to a 2L bottle..."

Before Mr. Qin finished speaking, a small hand pinched his waist fiercely: "You rogue Mr. Qin..."

"Hurry up. If the gushing comes out in a moment, I don't think it will take tomorrow for your Mr. Meng's heroic deeds to be spread throughout the streets and alleys of Heyang." Mr. Qin looked convinced of you and would not give in at all.

"You're cruel! Huh... ok... ok..." Meng Hui knew that she had fallen into the hands of the stinky man in front of her this time, but she couldn't call her such an ambiguous name anyway, let alone directed at him.

A man smaller than myself.

"What's good?"

"What a..." Meng Hui actually shouted in her heart, "What a bastard!", but Mr. Qin was not that easy to fool, and looked at Meng Hui with a smile: "I want to hear three words, and you have three words."

Words? You still have three seconds to think about it, or I will take action!" As he said this, Mr. Qin flashed his hands and was about to touch Meng Hui's lower body.

"Good brother...Brother..." Meng Hui had no way out at this time, her eyes were red and she gritted her teeth as she squeezed out those three words one by one.

"What? I didn't hear clearly."

"Don't push yourself too far, Mr. Qin, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Meng Hui was already suffocating to the extreme. If she was given an AK47, she had no doubt that she could beat this stinky man in front of her into a sieve in an instant.

"Kill if you want. There are so many people in the world who want to kill me. You will probably have to queue up a reinforcement group, humph!" Mr. Qin had an indifferent face, and his big hands had already touched Meng Hui's plump little pussy.

He's got his ass wet, and he's about to touch his thigh.

Meng Hui shuddered violently and felt wet. She could no longer care about her face and said hurriedly: "Good brother... Good brother..."

"Haha, that's it. My good brother will save you..." After Mr. Qin succeeded, he let go of his hands and said shamelessly to Xiao Long and others who were watching the two of them muttering: "Well... you drink first.

Aaron, I will accompany Mr. Meng to the bathroom..."

At this time, Meng Hui was no longer in the mood to care about the evil smiles of a bunch of smelly men in the private room. Before the men could finish speaking, they couldn't wait to clasp their legs and stumble out of the private room. Mr. Qin looked at the naughty man with evil smiles on his face.

The anxious figure whistled from behind and followed.

After sending the waitress away, Xiao Long and his gang of strong men burst into lustful laughter, especially Ah San, holding her stomach and gasping: "Haha... oh, you made me laugh so hard...

Brother Long, this man is so awesome, he even dares to eat the tofu of the famous Mr. Meng!"

"Hey, who the hell said you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry? I think you are too timid to eat hot tofu!"

"Okay, okay, fucking stop it, what's so funny, drink and drink..." Xiao Long looked at the movement at the door of the private room with a wicked smile and scolded. In fact, he couldn't hold it in for a long time, but

Afraid that Meng Hui would come soon and lose face, he finally convinced Mr. Qin. Seven years ago he was awesome and coaxed, but seven years later he is still as sharp as ever.

In an instant, people in the private room were laughing and eating and drinking. Xing Xiaowu and Qin Xiaomeng, who had been holding back their saliva, started to eat directly. One of them held the chicken drumstick in his hand, and the other held his elbow in his hand and began to eat.

Mr. Qin was so happy that he came out to wash his hands after peeing in the men's restroom. Seeing that Meng Hui hadn't come out yet, he thought that after holding it in for so long, it was enough for her to "drink a pot". He had always said before that how could a living person let this happen?

He could die from choking on urine. He had done some experiments today. If he was not allowed to pee, a living person could really die from choking in urine.

"I'm washing, washing, washing, washing..." Mr. Qin was whistling and humming while rubbing the hand sanitizer. Suddenly he felt a chill on his back, and a pair of eyes were cursing himself. As expected, with the sound of high heels hitting the floor

As the time approached, Meng Hui turned on the faucet next to him angrily.

"What are you singing?! It's like howling like a wolf!"

"Hey, washing is healthier, and peeing is more comfortable! Look, Mr. Meng is refreshed and relaxed now..." Mr. Qin looked at Meng Hui with a sinister smile, and his eyes were immediately attracted by Meng Hui's lower body.

A touch of pink mesh in the middle of the black skirt attracted people to her.

Meng Hui became angry when she thought of being forced to call him "good brother" by Mr. Qin just now, but when she thought of how she had given in, her face suddenly turned red to the root of her neck, and she faced Mr. Qin's lustful eyes.

He sneered: "Go away! What are you looking at? If you look at it again, I'll dig out your eyeballs?!"

"Um..." The main reason was that the hazy black shadow under the pink ** was so attractive. Mr. Qin was a little dumbfounded. After coming back to his senses, he took out a tissue to wipe his hands and looked at it mysteriously.

Meng Hui: "Mr. Meng, there is something I don't know whether to say or not..."

"If you have something to say, say it quickly; if you have something to say, say it quickly!"

"Uh... I'd better stop talking..."

"Are you a bitch? You're just dawdling!" Meng Hui said angrily and disdainfully.

Mr. Qin suddenly smiled ambiguously and pointed at the pink shadow on Meng Hui's lower body: "Mr. Meng, your pants door is open..."

[Dear friends, if you like it, collect it. It’s a man. If you can smash flowers, VIP tickets, pk tickets, and stamps, you can smash them at Mr. Qin! Your support is the inexhaustible motivation of Mr. Qin!]


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