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After a snorting, Ma Bufang woke up from his coma, opened his eyes and looked at him lying on a large bed, looking around him in a tall and bright room. After rubbing his head, Ma Bufang got up from the bed, and carefully looked at everything around him. The room was very clean, and there was a large mirror at the head of the bed. Ma Bufang was a woman after all, so she couldn't help but look in the mirror.

Ma Bufang in the mirror still looks like a girl, with black waterfall-like hair, slender waist, and white skirt, which is even more planned to take off her snow-like skin.

White skirt? Ma Bufang suddenly woke up. She was assassinating Zhao Gang yesterday. She was wearing black clothes at that time. Why did she turn white to greet New Year today? Ma Bufang immediately thought of the last scene yesterday. They had already hit Zhao Gang's door, but someone rushed out of the door.

Perhaps, a god rushed out. Ma Laowu is the three Dead Shizhong's strongest, but he couldn't even catch the other party's punch. Although Ma Bufang Lide was a little far away, he still heard the sound of Ma Laowu's sternum shattering. The demon-like man actually broke Ma Laowu with one punch. I wonder if it was intentional. After killing all Dead Shizhong, the man did not kill him.

Could it be that he was interested in himself. Thinking of this kind of thing, a red cloud rose on Ma Bufang's face. After careful examination, Ma Bufang found in confusion that he was still unscathed, which was beyond Ma Bufang's expectations. Footsteps came from the door, and Ma Bufang reacted very quickly. He jumped off the bed, crawled on the ground for a few steps, and crawled silently to the front of the door.

She thought that she must have fallen into the hands of the enemy now. It was obviously an negligence to the enemy not add chains to her, and the person who came was probably not guarding against her. This was also her opportunity, and she was eager to escape after she came.

But the footsteps disappeared in front of the door, and the footsteps and breathing disappeared. Ma Bufang waited patiently, for five minutes, ten minutes. There was no one in the quiet inside and outside the house. Ma Bufang couldn't help but wonder about his own judgment that women's willpower was always a little worse than men.

Ma Bufang stood up, opened the door with a "ping" sound, then rolled over and rolled over from the right side of the door, making the whole movement very neatly.

But she was facing Zhao Gang. This level of skill can only be considered good-looking and does not pose a threat to Zhao Gang. When Ma Bufang noticed something was wrong, it was already a little late. Her wrist was painful, and a big hand accurately stuck the pulse door of her right hand. The surprisingly powerful force made Ma Bufang's body numb.

Everything happened so suddenly. Ma Bufang couldn't see the person's face clearly, but it felt like he was the demon god yesterday. Ma Bufang's heart was extremely cold. But Ma Bufang still had to try it, and he flipped his left leg back and pointed straight into the man's underground vagina. He waved his right hand and tried his best to put his arm in his arms, so he also wanted to throw the person out.

Zhao Gang made a "good" sound. He took advantage of the situation and flew over Ma Bufang's head, and in the air, he threw Ma Bufang back. Although Zhao Gang did not use all his strength, such force could not be low-end for Ma Bufang. Her slender body flew up.

"I can't beat this devil. Now it should be time for me to make up my mind!" The girl thought with regret. Before she met her dream lover, she was about to leave the world, and she couldn't help but feel a faint sadness. When she was in mid-air, Ma Bufang looked at the other person's face. It was a face full of despicable contempt. Her handsome and extraordinary had a fascinating charm, especially her eyes. What kind of eyes were they, which were radiating magic power that made people intoxicated. The whole person looked like an irresistible domineering aura, which made Ma Bufang feel irritated.

This person is really her own Earth Demon Star. Ma Bufang's heart is like a deer beating. He feels blood all over his body pouring on his face, and he unconsciously covers his hands on his face. However, her body is still affected by gravity and falls down, without knowing that she will fall on the cabinet. If...

Zhao Gang hugged Ma Bufang with a quick step, and the two of them pressed tightly against each other. Her soft and firm double-peak jade in his firm chest was in close contact. Both of them trembled, and both of them were panicked.

Since Zhao Gang came to Xi'an, he has never contacted women again. He was so stubborn that he was so angry that this unintentional action immediately made Zhao Gang angry. Sometimes the matter between men and women is determined by one action and one look, and Zhao Gang was unintentional to be Liu Xiahui.

His big hand pressed Ma Bufang's chest: "I didn't expect that your kung fu would be so good. I didn't pay attention yesterday. You are not a little bit here!"

With a whisper, she tore her chest apart! Her two white breasts were exposed.

Zhao Gang stuck out his tongue and licked it: "It's not salty, it smells so good..."

Ma Bufang's face was red until her neck, and she still had the ability to move. But for some reason, all her strength disappeared, and she could only collapse in Zhao Gang's arms and exposed naked in front of strangers. She was so sad!

Zhao Gang pulled his hand and Ma Bufang's pants also pulled off!

"Oh, no!"

Ma Bufang didn't even have the strength to move a finger, but just said mechanically: "Oh... don't..."

Just when Ma Bufang was in a daze, there were bursts of ecstasy feeling coming from the place of Yuzhu. This feeling was so strange and so beautiful.

"Ouch...oh..." She tried hard to hold back her moans, but there was still some sound in her mouth, like a swan's chirping.

Zhao Gang was already a little impatient and wanted to try it out.

"Good brother!"

Ma Bufang suddenly became charming, and she threw her eyes:

"How to torture the monkey, I've already

I read it all and touched it enough. It's yours. You haven't replied well yet. It's not interesting to do so too much.

"Ha...ha...Okay, I'll hurt you very much." Zhao Gang nodded. A pair of peaks had been completely occupied by Zhao Gang. He gently pinched and rubbed them hard, and used all kinds of methods. The extremely smooth skin on both sides of the thighs was touched by Zhao Gang for countless times.

"Good brother!"

Ma Bufang acted coquettishly again, but in fact she was almost conquered by the pleasure in her body: "Don't be too anxious! Why not. Unlock Nunu's acupoints and wait for me to have fun with you...a little..."

She threw another charming look!

"Acupoint. I don't know what is acupoint? How to solve it?" Zhao Gang smiled, and one finger had knocked into her, breaking into her most secret place!

"Ah!" Ma Bufang screamed. She knew in her heart that Zhao Gang had not done anything, but just betrayed her own body.

This understanding made her body cold, and she tried her best to clamp her legs. But even this idea became so ridiculous. In her secret place, it seemed like a small fish was swimming, and she effortlessly dismantled her resistance. In a daze, Ma Bufang felt a surge of heat rushing in, but was blocked by herself.

Zhao Gang looked at Ma Bufang under him and asked strangely:

"You're still...?"

Ma Bufang's face turned a little red. He didn't dare to look up at Zhao Gang and nodded gently.

Zhao Gang's eyes looked a little soft when he looked at Ma Bufang, but he immediately thrust hard. Ma Bufang almost fainted from pain!

At first, she could still hump for more than ten times, but later, she didn't even moan. She just opened her mouth to breathe! When Zhao Gang saw him, he slowed down slightly. Ma Bufang felt better. Looking at Zhao Gang's face, his body twisted unconsciously.

Zhao Gang made a strong sprint, as if an elf in her body was twitching her heartstrings. Ma Bufang's breathing became chaotic, and Zhao Gang hit hard again, penetrated into her deepest part, at that moment! An irresistible earth-heat current made her arch her body, and her thighs kicked unconsciously, jumping like a fish that was shored.

Her desire was hot, and her reason had been burned completely by the fire of desolation.

Zhao Gang slowly enjoyed Ma Bufang with a smile on his face: "What's your name?

Ma Bufang replied softly: "My name is Ma Bufang." His voice trembled and he had not yet broken free from the climax.

Zhao Gang asked again: "Who is Ma Zhan'ao you?"

Ma Bufang saw Zhao Gang asking about his elders, and he felt a little shy and sweet.

"That's my godfather, my dad is Ma Fuxiang, and he doesn't want to fight with you."

"Who wants to fight me?" Zhao Gang accelerated slightly, and the sensitive girl could hardly answer.

"Ma Qi and Ma Lin want to fight, and they occupy almost all the good land, so we can only stay where they don't want."

Zhao Gang felt that the girl's body began to become hot, and he stepped up the conquest of the girl.

"How many people are there in Gansu?"

This sentence awakened Ma Bufang. The person lying on her was an enemy of the Ma family. She felt ashamed of her performance. She came!"

"Is that so, let's take a look!"

Zhao Gang hit the flower stamens hard every time, and hit the deepest part of her soul hard every time.

This time, Ma Bufang persisted for a long time, but her body was very honest about Zhao Gang's efforts. The pleasure was like a flood, and it could only be blocked for a while by blocking it. Once the dam bursting would bring about a greater collapse. It was impacting her and finally found a gap. Ma Bufang immediately cursed:

"You thief, you must not be good..." At this time, the dike finally collapsed. The calm just now was just the silence before the general attack. Ma Bufang reached the peak again with his screams.

Zhao Gang smiled proudly and asked, "How many troops do your father have? Where are the elite troops distributed?"

Ma Bufang could no longer control her mouth, and strings of secrets floated out with high or low moans. Before she fell into a coma, Ma Bufang thought hatefully, "This thief is so strong!" Then countless waves surrounded him tightly...

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Fat Sheep is not good at writing these edges. If there is something too conspicuous, please say, Fat Sheep will change it. However, writing this paragraph is necessary, because the Northwest War does not mean to completely destroy the Ma family. My idea is to divide the Ma family's armed forces into the central government, but all this must be implemented under the premise of deterrence by force. The battle against the Ma family must be won and won quickly. Otherwise, the Northwest War will be long-term, and countless funds used for construction will be filled into the bottomless pit of the Northwest. Therefore, strategy must also occupy a relatively important position in the Northwest War, but it appears relatively backward. As the same goes, Fat Sheep's civil war is to try to be peaceful and reduce losses. Fat Sheep's foreign war is to use any means to weaken the other party. Let our country be strong, let our people enjoy the jealous eyes of the people of other countries, and let the whole world listen to our voices. This is what this book wants to show you.
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