28. Bastard!
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date="2021-01-05"
title="28. Bastard! "
weight="118128"
series = ["Being PAPA’d Every Time I Transmigrate"]
mode = "manual"
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Every time soon wear eyes are being pops (np) Author: Caffeine
"Hmm...aha..."
In the huge space, a woman's moan was mixed with the sound of pounding acupuncture points.
Even without having to look, Ruan Jiaojiao knew how much water she was running. Fang Hongjing held her buttocks halfway, almost hanging in the air to greet him with slaps.
The genitals of the two were rubbing fiercely, and the juice splashed around. She felt that the place where the two men mingled was as muddy as the place where it had just rained. His genitals pounded it a few times, like rain boots stepping in the water. Compared to her groaning and breathlessness, Fang Hongjing's thin lips were pressed, without making any sound.
But judging from the strength of his fingers sinking into her skin, and the state of his concentration, Ruan Jiaojiao knew that this man was obviously refreshed.
"I was so upset that I intervened?"
Fang Hongjing suddenly uttered a straightforward and vulgar sentence, which was really incompatible with his graceful and elegant image.
Ruan Jiaojiao did not immediately, but tightened the fleshy stems he buried deep in her body every inch, and noticed the tightening of Fang Hongjing's fingers and the momentary tension of his body. Ruan Jiaojiao knew that he was holding back Live the urge to shoot.
"Isn't it cool to insert me?" she asked with a smile.
After asking this sentence, Ruan Jiaojiao felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and Fang Hongjing hugged her whole body. Because she was unprepared, her soft waist lifted back, and at the same time, the hard sex in her acupuncture point After spinning around, Fang Hongjing turned her over with a powerful arm, hugged her from behind, and hit her waist and hips forward. xyushu 5 points
Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but snorted. She almost suspected that he was going to pierce her internal organs with what he did just now, and Fang Hongjing put her arm across her waist, completely confining her delicate body to him. During the control, the waist and hip movements violently undulated and hit, and the hard as iron squirt quickly pumped in her water hole.
Ruan Jiaojiao fluttered like a drowning person. In order to maintain her balance, she leaned forward with her upper body and successfully grabbed the edge of the table with her hands. Fang Hongjing took advantage of the situation and pushed her forward. She was rammed and squatted. On the table, panting with his mouth open.
She was tiptoeing, her toes stepped on Fang Hongjing’s shoes, her face pressed against the table, because he continued to bump into her acupuncture point, so that her face kept rubbing against the table. Fortunately, the table top was made of flannel. As for the scratching pain, it was very hot, and the acupuncture point was rubbed so hot and hot, even a little painful.
"Unhappy?"
The man behind him slowed down, giving her a chance to breathe, and asked again.
"Shuang, bastard!"
Ruan Jiaojiao blurted out this sentence and regretted it.
In the huge space, the silence was terrible for a while, and the man behind him seemed to be stunned. After a while, he pulled her out of her hole, turned her over, and faced her face up.
He separated her legs with both hands, and sent the **** into her **** again, but this time the movement was extremely slow, as if to torture her deliberately and consume her patience.
As Fang Hongjing's movements became slower and slower, Ruan Jiaojiao's feeling of burning her body returned again. The burning and tingling sensation made her want to go crazy!
So she got up with difficulty, trying to hug the man's body, like a drowning person hugged a driftwood, and wanted to seek self-help. But Fang Hongjing took a step back, and slammed the ground, and the thick and long ** was pulled out of her dripping ** and hung between his legs, bright and greedy.
At this moment, Fang Hongjing leaned forward and pressed her arms against her face. The sexy club head was on the outer edge of her flower hole. Ruan Jiaojiao's legs hooked his waist and butt and moved forward. Just step back a bit, just not let her get her wish.
His behavior is no different from dangling fresh sausages in front of a hungry dog!
"Want? Please."
Fang Hongjing said casually.
Ruan Jiaojiao: "..."
She pinched her thigh with her fingers, using the pain to keep herself sane.
Maybe it was because she had cultivated a fighting friendship with Mr. Gu. Although Ruan Jiaojiao had close contact with Fang Hongjing, she still had the same hatred and hatred of him, and she didn't want to shrink from him.
"Fang Hongjing, bully me a woman, you are very kind." She sneered coldly.
Fang Hongjing stunned again. It seemed that she hadn't expected her temper to be so strong. It stands to reason that if she had such a temperament, she shouldn't have been Gu Qingrang's mistress in the first place, and could have been in this position for so many years.
However, Fang Hongjing didn't answer Ruan Jiaojiao's choking sound, but as if she was hit by a violent general, let her know that he is very kind.
So, he worked hard to sow her all night.
And his subordinates, knowing that the boss is busy, didn't dare to come in and harass, and reported a little situation.
The man who was dosed jumped off the boat after self-mutilation.
Sure enough, when Fang Hongjing knew about it, she said she knew, and waved his finger to let them go out, optimistic about the policewoman.
After all, if a police officer dies, it will be more troublesome.
They are sure that the man will die.
This is an open sea area that no one has jurisdiction over. It is difficult to see other ships within a radius of a hundred miles, not to mention that he did not bring any escape equipment. He was injured before jumping off the ship, and the smell of blood would attract sharks.
However, what surprised his men was Fang Hongjing's attitude, he was never a person who would indulge in beauty.
The most indispensable thing for the gangsters is the beautiful women who take the initiative to give their arms and hugs, and they each have their own goals.
But Fang Hongjing always rewards these women casually to his subordinates. If his subordinates feel satisfied with being served, he will satisfy the other party's purpose and only serve as a win over people.
But yesterday, the two women, one of whom was supposed to be rewarded, was locked up because of the woman's plea. As for the woman, looking at the battle yesterday, she hugged someone into his room later, this was definitely not Fang Hongjing's style.
very hungry……
Ruan Jiaojiao woke up smelling the scent of food. She got up from the bed hungry and covered her body, her long hair slid down her shoulders, and her slightly curly chestnut hair just covered her snowy white chest. At two o'clock on Yinghong, the man quickly moved her fingers away, and the fingertips maliciously squeezed her breasts, making the milk grains bigger and harder.
Ruan Jiaojiao was too lazy to take care of Fang Hongjing's movements, and all her attention was drawn by the wooden tray he held in one hand. On it was a white porcelain plate with fried bacon with browned edges, poached eggs, and freshly baked. Scented toast.
She stretched out her hand to get the tray, but Fang Hongjing deliberately took it away so that she couldn't touch it.
You can see it, smell it, can't eat it, you say irritating but not irritating!
"Want? Please."
It is also familiar lines, familiar taste.
Upon hearing these words, Ruan Jiaojiao wanted to pat him directly on the face with the tray he held in her hand.
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