Housewives: Misunderstood Snake King

56. You don't count 3

Such a picture is full of extreme temptation. He gasps for breath, and the blood in his whole body boils.

Her actions as if molesting a woman from a good family gave him the pleasure of being conquered.

Grabbing her hand, he looked at her longingly.

His eyes seemed to be telling her, stop teasing me, just come directly...

She smiled and sat on his body. He was not satisfied with such a casual taste at all, grabbed her shoulders, and moved violently.

Her face turned pale from the pain, but she also found a sense of fulfillment in such pain.

Feeling his violent movements, she pushed his hands away and clamped them to the top of his head. He didn't struggle, but his lower body couldn't stop moving.

She was almost disgusted by the contradictory, picked up a belt, and tied his hands behind his back.

He was even crazier, he wanted to wrap around her body, but his hands were tied, and he didn't dare to use too much force, so he could only watch her pick up the pistol under the pillow in this tangled emotion.

When the dark hole was aimed at his face, he was almost driven crazy by her.

This feeling made him very scared. He was really afraid that this cruel woman would kill him with a single shot when he was at his happiest.

This feeling made him very entangled. He wanted to do his best to satisfy himself, but unfortunately, the pistol in front of him forced him to restrain himself.

This feeling is also very exciting, like having an affair, obviously afraid, but always drinking poison to quench thirst like an addiction.

He roared and exerted all his strength to lift her up heavily.

She tensed up, almost unable to hold the pistol, and when she fell heavily with her own weight, she was already lying on his body tired.

Panting, he turned over and changed his position, and continued to do it again.

She was entered by him from behind, and the pistol hit his head again without any accident.She looked back at him, her voice was lazy, with a trace of charm, "I will shoot dozens of times, and finish it immediately, otherwise, I will shoot..."

He opened his mouth wide in surprise, and the movements under his body became faster and harder, trying to let himself reach that commanding height.

But she counted slowly, one by one, "Ten..."

"Nine..." She smiled, showing two small canine teeth. Such a smile almost killed him.

His movements were violent, forced by her pistol, moving like a storm.

"Eight, seven..." She counted without stopping, and he moved like crazy, as if his body was equipped with a motor, she could hardly count because of his fast movements.

"Six, five, four, two..." She counted, out of breath, and the pistol in her hand was also crumbling.

"Liu Qiqi, you didn't count to three!" Xiao Mo was dissatisfied, but she had already uttered the last word, "One."

"Bang!" The pistol fired a bullet, the sound of the explosion was earth-shattering, and a hole was punched in the wall.

Xiao Mo burst out, under her forced attitude, a white light flashed in his mind, narrowly dodged her shot, fell on the bed, enjoying the aftertaste.

Liu Qiqi looked at her body with disgust, the liquid that belonged to him, and kicked Xiao Mo who was limp there, "Hey, clean it up for me, and get out all the seeds in my stomach ..."

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