One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

"Brother, Zhirou really knows how to make arrangements. The curtains are so tightly drawn that no one can see them outside."

"There is an atmosphere in dim light, otherwise it will be bright and there will be no feeling!"

"Don't feel it? You see them doing this now, don't you feel it?!"

"Hey, it feels a little bit...but...I was robbed first, so I always feel a little unhappy..."

"Then go! What are you doing in a daze?"

"on!"

Lin Haoyi and Zhang Kaiyu gradually felt dry and dry, and pulled at their clothes, feeling that there was a fascinating ~ drunk smell in this room.

Maybe, it is really more atmosphere if you pull the curtains and turn off the lights. They feel that there is a kind of impulse~ The whole person starts to flutter and feel dizzy.

The two stepped forward and pushed away Yao Dazhuang, who was working **** the woman, and they sandwiched the woman, one in front and the other behind.

In the dim light, the woman's face was covered by hair, the sweat and hair on her face were condensed together, and her face was hard to see, and the woman seemed to have fainted from exhaustion and had no resistance.

The two of them couldn't help but started to move.

"What, can I get in?"

"Milk~milk~, this little **** must be a cheap, too loose!"

"Cao! I think so too. I usually pretend to be so clean and inviolable. In fact, it's a shabby~rotten~good!"

"The skirt is too in the way!"

"Rip it off! There is no use for a ball anyway!"

As the two of them complained, "His--" a cracking sound rang out.

The purple skirt turned into rags and was thrown aside.

A few more minutes passed.

Lin Haoyi felt something was wrong: "Brother, do you feel dizzy and unable to get up?"

Zhang Kaiyu is also soft, and even feels that the thing is starting to soften: "Fuck, I just wanted to ask you, I haven't been embarrassed to say, I thought I could not do it..."

Lin Haoyi was more vigilant and pulled out immediately: "Do you think this straw girl has become fat?"

Lin Haoyi had close contact with Nalan Xin'er in Dige. In his impression, Nalan Xin'er was thin and tall, with incomplete development, not so much meat...

But this woman is slightly fatter and shorter, especially her legs, without the slender and firm feeling of Nalan Xin'er.

And the skin on the back is bumpy, as if it had been disfigured...

What, kind of like...

Zhang Kaiyu also began to wonder: "Why do I think this woman is not like Nalan Xin'er, like your cousin Lan Zhirou?"

Lin Haoyi didn't dare to say the speculation just now, but Zhang Kaiyu said it carelessly this time.

Lin Haoyi only felt that her mind buzzed!

If, if the woman under him is really Lan Zhirou, his cousin Lan Zhirou, God! Isn't that... Isn't he... done...

He could hardly think about it!

What did he do?

My mind was suddenly a little dazed, unable to turn like a mass of paste.

All of this was clearly designed by them, from instigating Nalan Xin'er to play the piano on stage, to Lan Zhirou applying anesthetic liquid on Mo Cui, to bribing the waiters...

Which link went wrong?

Why did Nalan Xin'er's cunning straw bag disappear? Lan Zhirou became a scapegoat?

Lin Haoyi half-advanced on Lan Zhirou's body, his mind getting more and more confused, he saw Zhang Kaiyu's stupid big man, who had swayed to the floor.

And he can't hold it anymore.