Zhang Ziyi rolled lightly

Madil jumped in the air, grabbed it with his backhand, and held down Zhang Ziyi who was rolling to the side.

This palm was pressed right on Zhang Ziyi's plump butt.

Madil smiled

Zhang Ziyi twisted desperately for a while

Madil was even more stimulated. He turned his head and moved his mouth towards Zhang Ziyi's arms.

Zhang Ziyi smiled playfully and raised her hand to resist, covering Madil's mouth.

Madil felt dizzy

On Zhang Ziyi's hand is a small handkerchief, which is coated with a highly effective anesthetic.

Madil, whose mouth was covered by Zhang Ziyi, immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to get up, but Zhang Ziyi turned over and sat on him.

Under the influence of the anesthetic, Madil was strong but unable to turn over, so he kicked his legs desperately to attract the attention of the bodyguard outside the door.

Zhang Ziyi moaned loudly, happily and excitingly

The bodyguards outside the door felt itchy. One of them was more vigilant. He boldly pushed the door and took a look. He saw Zhang Ziyi riding up and down on Madil, and Madil's legs were kicking wildly. He hurriedly

He retracted his head and closed the door again

They didn't dare to rush in and defeat Madil's good deeds when he was in a hurry, otherwise they would definitely die ugly.

At this time, Wen Chun, who was hiding behind the floor-to-ceiling curtains, rushed out and hit Madil hard on the back of the head with the gun handle in his hand.
Chapter completed!