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Chapter 772: Be Rough

"Cowherd?" Tang Mengying was wearing a mask on her face, and she couldn't see what her expression was, but the corners of her lips looked like a little sarcastic and a little sneering, and said, "What do you mean is that you don't want to do it with me?"

Before Mr. Zhao could speak, Tang Mengying's hand had already arrived in front of him. She was so scared that she shouted loudly. Mr. Zhao closed his eyes and screamed in pain.

Tang Mengying chuckled, her voice as beautiful and crisp as a copper bell, "Look at you, how scared you are? Why don't you want to do such a comfortable thing? Come on, everyone is adults, you were very excited just now, aren't you?"

Just now, but...

After looking at her face, he couldn't even lift it up.

Tang Mengying noticed his repulsion and chuckled, but her eyes became even colder, and her murderous intent showed: "Since you don't want to, I have to..."

Mr. Zhao accepted her fate and turned her over, pressed her on the edge of the bed, lowered her head and tore her clothes open, and closed her eyes with her fate.

Tang Mengying rubbed her thighs against him, squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, shouting: "Be more rough..."

Mr. Zhao felt even more crying and was embarrassed to say it out loud. A big man was actually fucked by a strong woman by a woman. This...

But if you don’t look at your face, this woman still has a good taste.

Mr. Zhao quickly became in a state. Under Tang Mengying's unrestrained and eager posture, she indulged several times, and the true desire - immortal - desire - death.

After the end, Mr. Zhao lit a cigarette, and for the first time he felt that a woman's body was so lingering.

She pulled it into the bathroom, and the two of them came in the fish tank twice.

The water in the bathtub continued to be stored, and kept flowing out, rushing on the ground.

Tang Mengying rode Mr. Zhao under him. When he was released for the last time, he suddenly chuckled, pressed his shoulder, and pushed it under the water.

Mr. Zhao just thought she was joking with him and didn't care.

But suddenly, she suddenly pressed his face to the bottom of the water, and Mr. Zhao immediately felt a sense of crisis.

I was struggling and about to get up, but suddenly a stinging pain in my neck.

In a blink of an eye, the stinging pain penetrated the throat and every nerve in the body.

Mr. Zhao struggled wildly, and the severe pain in his throat became more and more severe as the air flowed.

Tang Mengying looked at the bubbles happily and couldn't help laughing excitedly.

Blood stained the entire bathtub and the entire bathroom.

Even Tang Mengying's body was full of red marks.

Mr. Zhao's struggle became smaller and smaller. Finally, he lay in the water, his eyes turned pale, his face full of despair for the people on his body and his fear of death.

"It's great," Tang Mengying lowered her head and kissed him gently on the face, "You are the same birthday as Li Sicheng, otherwise do you think you can sleep with me? After enjoying it, go to die."

He stood up and washed himself slowly. After wiping his hair slowly, he finished his dressing and walked out of the room calmly.

After getting off the stairs and taking a taxi, this sexy and hot beauty quickly disappeared into the night.

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The twins’ birthday is today, and the old house started preparing early in the morning.

The old man knew that there was not much left, so he could do it for his children and grandchildren himself, so he tried to do it himself.
Chapter completed!
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