Chapter 580: 580
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“…… Feng Ziqing, do you know what you mean by that? " Xiang Yang looks at her eager eyes and asks with a frown.
"My self-esteem, my pride, my dignity, my 23 years of self-cultivation, I know, I know." Feng Ziqing said with pale lips and a hoarse voice, "then tell me, so what? I lose my self-esteem, my pride, my backbone, my cultivation in this life, will you let me get what I want? "
Xiang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question, "what do you think?"
“…… No, impossible? " Feng Ziqing looked hopelessly at Xiang Yang's almost merciless eyes and asked with heartache, "isn't it?"
"If you know the answer to some questions, it will only make you feel more sad. Why do you have to get to the bottom of it?" Xiang Yang asked indifferently.
"You are exactly what I think. Even if I tell you for sure, I think I will, I will be nailed to the stigma of being a junior in order to love you, and you will not accept me." His hands around his waist were as loose as an electric shock. Feng Ziqing stepped back two steps with tears in her eyes and choked, "but why, why do you want to go back to China? Why should I see you again? "
Xiangyang back, "I come for business."
"Business? Hehe, business Feng Ziqing seemed to have heard some funny joke, and her smile hurt her internal organs. She turned around and raised her hand to cover her mouth.
If Xiangyang paid a little attention, she would find a small bottle of liquid medicine in her palm.
Unfortunately, Xiangyang didn't pay attention.
Xiangyang was silent for a moment. With a sigh, he turned and left.
As Xiangyang turns around, fengziqing suddenly trots a few steps, rushes in front of him and grabs his collar.
Xiangyang frowned at her.
Feng Ziqing grabs Xiang Yang's collar and tugs it fiercely. Then her arm surrounds his neck directly. Her lips bet on Xiang Yang's lips coldly. Xiangyang's subconscious reaction is to push aside fengziqing, but unexpectedly, a kind of liquid overflows from fengziqing's mouth and pours fiercely into his mouth.
She knew that he would push her away. She spent all her life fighting against him, holding his head tightly.
Finally, holding a breath, Xiang Yang couldn't help but swallow the liquid that Feng Ziqing poured into his mouth mouth from mouth to mouth.
"Ha ha ha..." Fengziqing finally let go of Xiangyang and looked at his watery lips. He laughed wildly and burst into tears.
Xiangyang's eyes were cold and asked coldly, "what do you feed me?"
"Poison." Feng Ziqing replied with a smile, "the poison that will die with you. After you die, you are my man. Are you afraid?"
Xiangyang is too lazy to joke with fengziqing, so he turns around and leaves.
However, he just turned around, suddenly a hot and dry feeling came slowly from his heart, towards the blood around him.
He suddenly turned around and looked at fengziqing in disbelief.
Like him, her eyes became very strange at this time.
She slowly toward the sun close, hands weak on his shoulder, almost bite the teeth to complete this sentence, "old man, you listen."
Xiangyang, "..."
She turned around Xiangyang and looked at the watch on her wrist. "Today is August 21, at 8:44 p.m. from this moment on, I decided to destroy your family."
"Feng Ziqing!" Xiangyang's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. Fengziqing interrupted before he became angry, "I don't care what you say, it's useless. I'm going to destroy your family. No matter how much you love your wife, I will take you away from her. Unless, unless... "
Unless his wife shows up in front of her in a minute, she treats him as a widower.
Xiangyang, "..."
"Old man..." Feng Ziqing's hands around his neck were loose and looped in, powerless toward the sun's ear, and the breath was hot and said, "can you take me away from here?"
"You're playing with fire, you know?" Xiang Yang asked.
Fengziqing completely let go, the whole person wanted to stick tightly on Xiangyang's body, voice with shouldn't belong to her flattery back, "yes, I'm playing with fire, old man, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so hot, I want to take off my clothes. What about you? Do you want to undress? "
“…… Feng Ziqing The body is getting hotter and hotter. Xiangyang is a fool who doesn't know what fengziqing feeds him. He bites his teeth and shouts fengziqing's name.
This damned smelly girl fed him chunyyao mouth to mouth.
You know, in the past eight years after feigning death, the fire of Xiangyang almost collapsed in an instant. He desperately forbeared, forced to shake his head, coldly said, "let go!"
Feng Ziqing willfully embraces Xiang Yang, randomly tears open his coat, smooth arms around his waist, constantly rubbing. Her bare arm rubbed open his shirt tucked in his pants and intimately pressed his skin.Full of fire, like a moment of release, she closed her eyes with satisfaction, arms continue to rub up, stiff and clear.
"Fengziqing, do you know what you look like now?" Xiang Yang turns hard and holds Feng Ziqing's chin tremblingly.
Feng Ziqing couldn't listen to Xiangyang's words at all. At the moment when he turned around, his soft chest heavily leaned against his strong chest. His white and slender hands unskillfully untied his buttons. His pink lips seemed to be very dissatisfied with his indifference.
"Fengziqing, calm down!" The last reason is still sticking to it. Xiangyang's hand holding her chin adds more strength and asks in a deep voice, "what's the difference between you and the two nightclub women you've found for me today? You are still young... "
"I can't even be a junior. Why can't I be a woman like a nightclub?" Fengziqing wasted a lot of energy, also can't untie the button of Xiangyang shirt, she willfully entangled his waist and splashed nonsense, "old man, I feel bad, I want to, I feel bad, I want to!"
"You..."
"Why don't you kiss me?" Feng Ziqing's body can't help sticking to his body, eager to deep desire way, "I, I haven't experienced that kind of thing, I want to know what it's like, you let me taste that kind of feeling?"
"Feng Feng Son Feng Ziqing... "
Chunyao was fed by her, and now he was teased by her. If he hadn't tried his best to endure, he would have collapsed.
But
If she's just a woman in a nightclub, he can vent. However, she is different from those women, she is not, she is not, she is not
She's not the kind of woman in a nightclub. She can't be touched.
Xiang Yang kept shaking his head, wanted to drive away, wanted to press her under the body regardless of everything, and let out his thoughts. He pressed her shoulder with both hands and said in pain, "you go Let's go... "
The words are not over, the hand that can't untie his shirt button changed a place decisively, press and pull at the lock of his pants, his lower body loosened. Feng Ziqing looks up at Xiang Yang with her small face and smiles with pride.
“……” Xiang Yang really can't help himself.
He watched as she pressed her bra button with her backhand.
The fingers move and spread.
The panoramic view of the mountains is drawn closer to the view, and the dark color, which has been silent for many years, is instantly occupied by the colorful scenery.
The spring unfolded, she rushed into his arms, sentimentally attached to the small face, circulation of deep pain, depressed said, "old man, I really feel bad, please, please touch me, please, if you don't touch me again, I will really burst and die, don't you..."
Yes.
He will, too.
Just, his reason told him, can't, can't, really can't
Go to hell no!
Repeated repression, ultimately failed to suppress the surging heat. The desire for defeat, like the lack of a mouth of the embankment, like a raging flood of beasts, will carry her hard to the bed.
Then, bully the body and go up, big hand three times five divided by two of the body of the shackles, directly hold her straight to the theme.
He wants to vent.
Just vent.
If he doesn't vent, he will really explode and die as she said.
"Well Pain Pain Pain Old man It hurts... " Just now, she was bravely challenging him. At the moment when he went straight to the theme, she couldn't bear it. The big sweat dripped slowly down her forehead and grabbed his arm to beg for mercy.
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“…… Feng Ziqing, do you know what you mean by that? " Xiang Yang looks at her eager eyes and asks with a frown.
"My self-esteem, my pride, my dignity, my 23 years of self-cultivation, I know, I know." Feng Ziqing said with pale lips and a hoarse voice, "then tell me, so what? I lose my self-esteem, my pride, my backbone, my cultivation in this life, will you let me get what I want? "
Xiang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question, "what do you think?"
“…… No, impossible? " Feng Ziqing looked hopelessly at Xiang Yang's almost merciless eyes and asked with heartache, "isn't it?"
"If you know the answer to some questions, it will only make you feel more sad. Why do you have to get to the bottom of it?" Xiang Yang asked indifferently.
"You are exactly what I think. Even if I tell you for sure, I think I will, I will be nailed to the stigma of being a junior in order to love you, and you will not accept me." His hands around his waist were as loose as an electric shock. Feng Ziqing stepped back two steps with tears in her eyes and choked, "but why, why do you want to go back to China? Why should I see you again? "
Xiangyang back, "I come for business."
"Business? Hehe, business Feng Ziqing seemed to have heard some funny joke, and her smile hurt her internal organs. She turned around and raised her hand to cover her mouth.
If Xiangyang paid a little attention, she would find a small bottle of liquid medicine in her palm.
Unfortunately, Xiangyang didn't pay attention.
Xiangyang was silent for a moment. With a sigh, he turned and left.
As Xiangyang turns around, fengziqing suddenly trots a few steps, rushes in front of him and grabs his collar.
Xiangyang frowned at her.
Feng Ziqing grabs Xiang Yang's collar and tugs it fiercely. Then her arm surrounds his neck directly. Her lips bet on Xiang Yang's lips coldly. Xiangyang's subconscious reaction is to push aside fengziqing, but unexpectedly, a kind of liquid overflows from fengziqing's mouth and pours fiercely into his mouth.
She knew that he would push her away. She spent all her life fighting against him, holding his head tightly.
Finally, holding a breath, Xiang Yang couldn't help but swallow the liquid that Feng Ziqing poured into his mouth mouth from mouth to mouth.
"Ha ha ha..." Fengziqing finally let go of Xiangyang and looked at his watery lips. He laughed wildly and burst into tears.
Xiangyang's eyes were cold and asked coldly, "what do you feed me?"
"Poison." Feng Ziqing replied with a smile, "the poison that will die with you. After you die, you are my man. Are you afraid?"
Xiangyang is too lazy to joke with fengziqing, so he turns around and leaves.
However, he just turned around, suddenly a hot and dry feeling came slowly from his heart, towards the blood around him.
He suddenly turned around and looked at fengziqing in disbelief.
Like him, her eyes became very strange at this time.
She slowly toward the sun close, hands weak on his shoulder, almost bite the teeth to complete this sentence, "old man, you listen."
Xiangyang, "..."
She turned around Xiangyang and looked at the watch on her wrist. "Today is August 21, at 8:44 p.m. from this moment on, I decided to destroy your family."
"Feng Ziqing!" Xiangyang's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. Fengziqing interrupted before he became angry, "I don't care what you say, it's useless. I'm going to destroy your family. No matter how much you love your wife, I will take you away from her. Unless, unless... "
Unless his wife shows up in front of her in a minute, she treats him as a widower.
Xiangyang, "..."
"Old man..." Feng Ziqing's hands around his neck were loose and looped in, powerless toward the sun's ear, and the breath was hot and said, "can you take me away from here?"
"You're playing with fire, you know?" Xiang Yang asked.
Fengziqing completely let go, the whole person wanted to stick tightly on Xiangyang's body, voice with shouldn't belong to her flattery back, "yes, I'm playing with fire, old man, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so hot, I want to take off my clothes. What about you? Do you want to undress? "
“…… Feng Ziqing The body is getting hotter and hotter. Xiangyang is a fool who doesn't know what fengziqing feeds him. He bites his teeth and shouts fengziqing's name.
This damned smelly girl fed him chunyyao mouth to mouth.
You know, in the past eight years after feigning death, the fire of Xiangyang almost collapsed in an instant. He desperately forbeared, forced to shake his head, coldly said, "let go!"
Feng Ziqing willfully embraces Xiang Yang, randomly tears open his coat, smooth arms around his waist, constantly rubbing. Her bare arm rubbed open his shirt tucked in his pants and intimately pressed his skin.Full of fire, like a moment of release, she closed her eyes with satisfaction, arms continue to rub up, stiff and clear.
"Fengziqing, do you know what you look like now?" Xiang Yang turns hard and holds Feng Ziqing's chin tremblingly.
Feng Ziqing couldn't listen to Xiangyang's words at all. At the moment when he turned around, his soft chest heavily leaned against his strong chest. His white and slender hands unskillfully untied his buttons. His pink lips seemed to be very dissatisfied with his indifference.
"Fengziqing, calm down!" The last reason is still sticking to it. Xiangyang's hand holding her chin adds more strength and asks in a deep voice, "what's the difference between you and the two nightclub women you've found for me today? You are still young... "
"I can't even be a junior. Why can't I be a woman like a nightclub?" Fengziqing wasted a lot of energy, also can't untie the button of Xiangyang shirt, she willfully entangled his waist and splashed nonsense, "old man, I feel bad, I want to, I feel bad, I want to!"
"You..."
"Why don't you kiss me?" Feng Ziqing's body can't help sticking to his body, eager to deep desire way, "I, I haven't experienced that kind of thing, I want to know what it's like, you let me taste that kind of feeling?"
"Feng Feng Son Feng Ziqing... "
Chunyao was fed by her, and now he was teased by her. If he hadn't tried his best to endure, he would have collapsed.
But
If she's just a woman in a nightclub, he can vent. However, she is different from those women, she is not, she is not, she is not
She's not the kind of woman in a nightclub. She can't be touched.
Xiang Yang kept shaking his head, wanted to drive away, wanted to press her under the body regardless of everything, and let out his thoughts. He pressed her shoulder with both hands and said in pain, "you go Let's go... "
The words are not over, the hand that can't untie his shirt button changed a place decisively, press and pull at the lock of his pants, his lower body loosened. Feng Ziqing looks up at Xiang Yang with her small face and smiles with pride.
“……” Xiang Yang really can't help himself.
He watched as she pressed her bra button with her backhand.
The fingers move and spread.
The panoramic view of the mountains is drawn closer to the view, and the dark color, which has been silent for many years, is instantly occupied by the colorful scenery.
The spring unfolded, she rushed into his arms, sentimentally attached to the small face, circulation of deep pain, depressed said, "old man, I really feel bad, please, please touch me, please, if you don't touch me again, I will really burst and die, don't you..."
Yes.
He will, too.
Just, his reason told him, can't, can't, really can't
Go to hell no!
Repeated repression, ultimately failed to suppress the surging heat. The desire for defeat, like the lack of a mouth of the embankment, like a raging flood of beasts, will carry her hard to the bed.
Then, bully the body and go up, big hand three times five divided by two of the body of the shackles, directly hold her straight to the theme.
He wants to vent.
Just vent.
If he doesn't vent, he will really explode and die as she said.
"Well Pain Pain Pain Old man It hurts... " Just now, she was bravely challenging him. At the moment when he went straight to the theme, she couldn't bear it. The big sweat dripped slowly down her forehead and grabbed his arm to beg for mercy.
Feng Ziqing, do you know what you mean by that? " Xiang Yang looks at her eager eyes and asks with a frown. "My self-esteem, my pride, my dignity, my 23 years of self-cultivation, I know, I know." Feng Ziqing said with pale lips and a hoarse voice, "then tell me, so what? I lose my self-esteem, my pride, my backbone, my cultivation in this life, will you let me get what I want? " Xiang Yang did not answer the rhetorical question, "what do you think?" No, impossible? " Feng Ziqing looked hopelessly at Xiang Yang's almost merciless eyes and asked with heartache, "isn't it?" "If you know the answer to some questions, it will only make you feel more sad. Why do you have to get to the bottom of it?" Xiang Yang asked indifferently. "You are exactly what I think. Even if I tell you for sure, I think I will, I will be nailed to the stigma of being a junior in order to love you, and you will not accept me." His hands around his waist were as loose as an electric shock. Feng Ziqing stepped back two steps with tears in her eyes and choked, "but why, why do you want to go back to China? Why should I see you again? " Xiangyang back, "I come for business." "Business? Hehe, business Feng Ziqing seemed to have heard some funny joke, and her smile hurt her internal organs. She turned around and raised her hand to cover her mouth. If Xiangyang paid a little attention, she would find a small bottle of liquid medicine in her palm. Unfortunately, Xiangyang didn't pay attention. Xiangyang was silent for a moment. With a sigh, he turned and left. As Xiangyang turns around, fengziqing suddenly trots a few steps, rushes in front of him and grabs his collar. Xiangyang frowned at her. Feng Ziqing grabs Xiang Yang's collar and tugs it fiercely. Then her arm surrounds his neck directly. Her lips bet on Xiang Yang's lips coldly. Xiangyang's subconscious reaction is to push aside fengziqing, but unexpectedly, a kind of liquid overflows from fengziqing's mouth and pours fiercely into his mouth. She knew that he would push her away. She spent all her life fighting against him, holding his head tightly. Finally, holding a breath, Xiang Yang couldn't help but swallow the liquid that Feng Ziqing poured into his mouth mouth from mouth to mouth. "Ha ha ha..." Fengziqing finally let go of Xiangyang and looked at his watery lips. He laughed wildly and burst into tears. Xiangyang's eyes were cold and asked coldly, "what do you feed me?" "Poison." Feng Ziqing replied with a smile, "the poison that will die with you. After you die, you are my man. Are you afraid?" Xiangyang is too lazy to joke with fengziqing, so he turns around and leaves. However, he just turned around, suddenly a hot and dry feeling came slowly from his heart, towards the blood around him. He suddenly turned around and looked at fengziqing in disbelief. Like him, her eyes became very strange at this time. She slowly toward the sun close, hands weak on his shoulder, almost bite the teeth to complete this sentence, "old man, you listen." Xiangyang, "..." She turned around Xiangyang and looked at the watch on her wrist. "Today is August 21, at 8:44 p.m. from this moment on, I decided to destroy your family." "Feng Ziqing!" Xiangyang's eyebrows wrinkled fiercely. Fengziqing interrupted before he became angry, "I don't care what you say, it's useless. I'm going to destroy your family. No matter how much you love your wife, I will take you away from her. Unless, unless... " Unless his wife shows up in front of her in a minute, she treats him as a widower. Xiangyang, "..." "Old man..." Feng Ziqing's hands around his neck were loose and looped in, powerless toward the sun's ear, and the breath was hot and said, "can you take me away from here?" "You're playing with fire, you know?" Xiang Yang asked. Fengziqing completely let go, the whole person wanted to stick tightly on Xiangyang's body, voice with shouldn't belong to her flattery back, "yes, I'm playing with fire, old man, I'm so uncomfortable, I'm so hot, I want to take off my clothes. What about you? Do you want to undress? " Feng Ziqing The body is getting hotter and hotter. Xiangyang is a fool who doesn't know what fengziqing feeds him. He bites his teeth and shouts fengziqing's name. This damned smelly girl fed him chunyyao mouth to mouth. You know, in the past eight years after feigning death, the fire of Xiangyang almost collapsed in an instant. He desperately forbeared, forced to shake his head, coldly said, "let go!" Feng Ziqing willfully embraces Xiang Yang, randomly tears open his coat, smooth arms around his waist, constantly rubbing. Her bare arm rubbed open his shirt tucked in his pants and intimately pressed his skin.Full of fire, like a moment of release, she closed her eyes with satisfaction, arms continue to rub up, stiff and clear. "Fengziqing, do you know what you look like now?" Xiang Yang turns hard and holds Feng Ziqing's chin tremblingly. Feng Ziqing couldn't listen to Xiangyang's words at all. At the moment when he turned around, his soft chest heavily leaned against his strong chest. His white and slender hands unskillfully untied his buttons. His pink lips seemed to be very dissatisfied with his indifference. "Fengziqing, calm down!" The last reason is still sticking to it. Xiangyang's hand holding her chin adds more strength and asks in a deep voice, "what's the difference between you and the two nightclub women you've found for me today? You are still young... " "I can't even be a junior. Why can't I be a woman like a nightclub?" Fengziqing wasted a lot of energy, also can't untie the button of Xiangyang shirt, she willfully entangled his waist and splashed nonsense, "old man, I feel bad, I want to, I feel bad, I want to!" "You..." "Why don't you kiss me?" Feng Ziqing's body can't help sticking to his body, eager to deep desire way, "I, I haven't experienced that kind of thing, I want to know what it's like, you let me taste that kind of feeling?" "Feng Feng Son Feng Ziqing... " Chunyao was fed by her, and now he was teased by her. If he hadn't tried his best to endure, he would have collapsed. But If she's just a woman in a nightclub, he can vent. However, she is different from those women, she is not, she is not, she is not She's not the kind of woman in a nightclub. She can't be touched. Xiang Yang kept shaking his head, wanted to drive away, wanted to press her under the body regardless of everything, and let out his thoughts. He pressed her shoulder with both hands and said in pain, "you go Let's go... " The words are not over, the hand that can't untie his shirt button changed a place decisively, press and pull at the lock of his pants, his lower body loosened. Feng Ziqing looks up at Xiang Yang with her small face and smiles with pride. Xiang Yang really can't help himself. He watched as she pressed her bra button with her backhand. The fingers move and spread. The panoramic view of the mountains is drawn closer to the view, and the dark color, which has been silent for many years, is instantly occupied by the colorful scenery. The spring unfolded, she rushed into his arms, sentimentally attached to the small face, circulation of deep pain, depressed said, "old man, I really feel bad, please, please touch me, please, if you don't touch me again, I will really burst and die, don't you..." Yes. He will, too. Just, his reason told him, can't, can't, really can't Go to hell no! Repeated repression, ultimately failed to suppress the surging heat. The desire for defeat, like the lack of a mouth of the embankment, like a raging flood of beasts, will carry her hard to the bed. Then, bully the body and go up, big hand three times five divided by two of the body of the shackles, directly hold her straight to the theme. He wants to vent. Just vent. If he doesn't vent, he will really explode and die as she said. "Well Pain Pain Pain Old man It hurts... " Just now, she was bravely challenging him. At the moment when he went straight to the theme, she couldn't bear it. The big sweat dripped slowly down her forehead and grabbed his arm to beg for mercy.
