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Wu Yihong reluctantly walked towards the office building in the front yard. When passing the stone arch, she looked at the window of the second room on the east side of the third floor with an angry look. The light from inside seemed very dazzling to her.

It was already spring warm, and insects were chirping in the flower beds and the lawn. Wu Yihong listened to this sound, no longer as comfortable as before, and it was a little noisy. Before Ma Xiaole appeared in the courtyard, she was moving forward at night to Feng Yishan's office or a place of consecration elsewhere, unlike today's stalemate. At this moment, Wu Yihong was really angry with Ma Xiaole, thinking that he shouldn't have done anything serious, making her so embarrassed. But she was also a little grateful, and it made her so hard that Ma Xiaole's hard day made her clear up. Otherwise, it would not be a good thing to be addicted to his big things. After all, Ma Xiaole is just a little secretary. Is it reliable?

When I was going up the stairs, Wu Yihong was in a much better mood. How could he say that he would serve Feng Yishan well? He was also a backer!

"Bang bang bang!" Wu Yihong raised her hand and knocked on the door rhythmically.

Feng Yishan was prepared and alertly opened the door and pulled Wu Yihong in. "Yihong, come and see the good things!" Feng Yishan rubbed his hands excitedly and took Wu Yihong to the interior room of the office, where the video was being played.

The sounds of um, ahhhh and naked scenes in the video made Feng Yishan's blood boil, and his eyes were about to burst out, "The woman of the dog-good Japanese devil is so fucking exciting!"

The video is from Greater Western Europe, and you can understand it as soon as you explain it.

This is the first time Wu Yihong has seen such a picture. After all, this small town is not as many opportunities as in the city. Wu Yihong is a little incredible about the picture in the camera. Apart from desire, there is only one sigh: It turns out that this can be done!

Various strange postures and more than two performances emerged one after another, which made Wu Yihong stunned, so stunned that even Feng Yishan couldn't feel it touching her.

Feng Yishan saw that Wu Yihong was so shocked, he ignored it and just took off his clothes first.

"Yihong, come on!" Feng Yishan stood next to Wu Yihong with his butt naked. Wu Yihong turned his head and saw that Feng Yishan's words were straightforward. However, he had been used to seeing Ma Xiaole's big guy recently, and he actually felt that Feng Yishan's size was a little funny.

"What are you watching? Let's learn too!" Feng Yishan stood in front of Wu Yihong with his stomach straight, "You kneel down and use your mouth!"

Wu Yihong squatted down obediently. She felt uncomfortable kneeling. She saw that there were also squatting in the video.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it, which was a psychological preparation. Wu Yihong slowly stretched out his tongue and opened his lips...

"While doing it, looking up at me, and looking vigorously!" Feng Yishan closed his eyes slightly and said comfortably, "I'm so frightened by the eyes of that oriental woman!"

Wu Yihong was able to let go.

In front of Feng Yishan, Wu Yihong has no more things to let go or to let go. The imitation of the movements can be scored with a full mark. She sits for a while and stands for a while, and can't lie down halfway, on the table, on the sofa, and on the hard stool, and there are all kinds of sexy people.

From beginning to end, Wu Yihong never left her mouth. Feng Yishan also asked her to use her mouth, but Wu Yihong pushed and said that there were relatives below, which was inconvenient. Feng Yishan, who was in Teng's desire, didn't think much about it, saying that since that's the case, then you just use your mouth! Use your mouth to catch my thing!

Feng Yishan seemed to be very sensible, but the fact was not the case. Wu Yihong shouted that he couldn't do it after exerting force, which made Wu Yihong hesitate and kept spitting.

In the end, Wu Yihong seemed to want to end the game early, and her mouth was just so hard. Feng Yishan screamed and trembled with a wailing sound, "No! No!" and screamed, and became depressed.

The matter was over, and there was no hard tendons. Feng Yishan seemed a little bored with the video, "Yihong, how about going to the city this time?" He then remembered to ask about the serious matter.

"Very good!" Wu Yihong saw the matter and knew that the matter was almost over and could go back and rest. She answered very energetic, "The matter was very well discussed, and she changed her acquisition company, but she also made a lot of money."

"Oh, that's good." Feng Yishan turned off the video recorder, "It seems that Ma Xiaole really has two brushes, it's a cultivation material!"

When Wu Yihong heard that the relationship was good, if Ma Xiaole was trained in the future, wouldn’t she benefit from it? “Well, Secretary Xiaoma is really capable. If he hadn’t been arduous this time, our willow weaving factory would have no profit this year!”

"Oh, the matter is still so serious?" Feng Yishan looked upright, "It seems that Ma Xiaole has made great contributions. This kid, indeed, I read it right at the beginning, just because I have the ability!"

Wu Yihong wanted to speak beautifully for Ma Xiaole, so he quickly described the story with great primitiveness, which made Feng Yishan nodded continuously.

What should be done and what should be said is also said. Wu Yihong retreated.

After leaving the office building, Wu Yihong was in a good mood. She thought that after Ma Xiaole was trained, she could carry his big stick and play with her.

When we were almost at the arch of the backyard, there were waves of insects coming from the flower beds and the lawn. This time, Wu Yihong heard the sound no longer noisy, just like a sweet song in the tape recorder. He heard Wu Yihong jumping when he walked, and forgot that there was still a little hot and uncomfortable below.

Just after passing the arch, a shadow on the inside of the door scared Wu Yihong. Just as he was about to curse, Youying first spoke a few words to wipe Wu Yihong away, "I'm back."

Youying is Wu Yihong's mother-in-law, Old Lady Xia.

Wu Yihong was so angry that she couldn't have anger. She had no confidence in her heart, so she had to hold it in. Wu Yihong always adopted a strategy of turning a blind eye to deal with her evil mother-in-law, Old Lady Xia.

Wu Yihong walked without looking back, and Old Mrs. Xia followed behind and said with a sigh: "Oh, let the big wolf eat a few bites, but don't mess with the little wolf anymore. If we fill the little wolf's appetite again, we, the elders, will not be able to sit still."

Wu Yihong knew of course that the big wolf that Mrs. Xia mentioned was Feng Yishan, and the little wolf was Ma Xiaole. Wu Yihong gritted her teeth and felt cruel: "You should tell me if you are immortal, I have my own ideas. Although Ma Xiaole makes people comfortable, it is just pure comfort and can't live like a day. If you stick to Feng Yishan, that is the capital to live. Of course, Ma Xiaole's comfortable energy is indeed addictive. It feels so comfortable that you can't think about it. Fortunately, you don't think about it.

There are always methods. Wu Yihong thought about the cucumbers grown by Mrs. Xia in the backyard. It was just that thing. One shelf should be long, short, and short, and it could be picked with thickness, and even curved ones. He put them in a pot and cooked them with steam. After mastering the heat, there were all soft and hard and hot. He put them on a family planning product and put them in a good idea. He could also master the depth, the speed, the front, back, and left and right. After all, he could say that it was a good idea. When Ma Xiaole was cultivated, he would throw the cucumber and then support his human-scented stick.
Chapter completed!