Chapter 1099 Who Captured Who

Chapter 1099 Who Captured Whom

I don't remember what the expert said: Every woman has her first time, and every woman cares about her first time. There are a hundred reasons why a girl loses her precious first time: perhaps she is young and ignorant, perhaps for true love, perhaps she can't stand the sweet talk of men, perhaps it's forced by life, or perhaps-just because she was raped...

However, it is really hard to determine who suffered and who took advantage of the incident between Zhao Jianhui and Ikeda Michiko. To be honest, the person who was raped was Zhao Jianhui, a big man, but Ikeda Michiko also gave him a son in return. There is no love between the two people, but there is fertile soil for feelings. If the climate is suitable and the wind and rain help each other, it is not necessarily that the flowers of happiness will not bloom.

There is also a saying that this matter between men and women is the same for both men and women, that is, the so-called taste of the marrow.

So, generally speaking, men and women who have never had sex can always withstand temptation better than men and women who have had that kind of experience. Whether it is a man or a woman, there will be needs after the body matures. Men and women who have not experienced that kind of taste do not know the beauty of that taste, so they can withstand the temptation. But men and women who have experienced the wind and rain know the wonder of this taste. Whenever they think about it in the dead of night, they will toss and turn and have difficulty falling asleep.

When the impulse is hard to control, men will use violence to solve it. What should women do? Of course, women also have their own ways, which is not worth telling to outsiders.

However, Michiko Ikeda is already 28 years old. She is a normal woman. She is not just a normal woman, she is also a mature young woman who has given birth to a child. She also has her needs, and her needs are stronger than those women who have not given birth to children.

Before meeting Zhao Jianhui, because she put all her mind on practicing kung fu, that need was not strong, and she almost didn't even look at the men who appeared next to her. After giving birth to the child, all her thoughts were on the child again. Although sometimes the impulse tortured her and made it difficult for her to fall asleep, because of the child, she was unwilling to rashly give herself to an unreliable man.

It's not difficult to find a casual man, but because of her family affairs, it's really hard to find a man who is worthy of her and doesn't mind her having a child.

Who knew that in the eager waiting, the hateful man appeared again. The last time she came to assassinate him, he flirted with her again. Although she didn't... But the feeling was always like a maggot crawling on the tip of her heart. The feeling of anger, hatred and hard to let go made people wonder how to forget.

Since she couldn't forget, she missed this man even more. No matter whether she felt resentful or cursed when she thought of it, Michiko Ikeda's heart was really branded by this man.

So, when she was hugged by Zhao Jianhui today, when Zhao Jianhui's hot big mouth kissed her delicate cherry lips, Michiko Ikeda couldn't refuse at all.

After Zhao Jianhui hugged her tightly in the bedroom and put her on the big bed, under Zhao Jianhui's mouth and hands, Michiko Ikeda not only did not have the idea of ​​resisting, but instead had a desire to do the same as Feng Fu again.

Now, as if to welcome the man's penetration, her slender and graceful snow-white legs spread apart, and shyly spread wider and wider. Michiko moaned and panted, her body trembled, her beautiful eyes were blurred, her cheeks were flushed like fire, and her icy skin gradually began to burn.

At this moment, Zhao Jianhui lowered his head and kissed her lips again. Michiko's cloves were secretly spit out, and her tender and smooth jade tongue was entangled and rolled with Zhao Jianhui passionately...

Responding in full swing, she also felt a hot and hard thing going in and out of her body. That kind of taste was simply unbearable.

"Hmm..." Michiko moaned seductively. That thing, like a string, played a passionate, unrestrained, generous and exciting movement on her body, shaking every nerve in her body, making Michiko's blood boil, and her internal organs, which were not calm, were in a storm again...

Under Zhao Jianhui's strong sprint, Michiko panted softly, and from time to time stretched out her small tongue to lick her slightly open lips, as if she was very hungry. The red skin was covered with fine beads of sweat, which made it look more crystal-like. The slender waist swayed like a snake, gradually catering to Zhao Jianhui's caress. The round and straight slender legs slowly clamped around his waist, opening and closing, and seemed to have begun to enjoy the pleasure brought to her by the man on her body.

"Michiko, if you want to shout, shout it out loud, I won't laugh at you..." Zhao Jianhui said as he increased his speed. Michiko desperately shook her head and struggled feebly. Seeing Michiko's beautiful scene, Zhao Jianhui was more motivated. The tingling, sour, and numb feeling was indescribably comfortable. For a moment, all morality and reason had quietly passed away, leaving only the pursuit of happiness in the body. Michiko couldn't help but let out a soft and sweet hum from her nose, which seemed to express endless satisfaction.

Michiko no longer knew how many times she had flown to the sky. Zhao Jianhui finally calmed down. But when Zhao Jianhui turned over and dismounted, Michiko raised her hips sharply, as if she couldn't bear to let him leave. It seemed that she was finished. Completely falling into the abyss of joy...

Seeing Zhao Jianhui lying next to him, panting, Michiko's plump and lubricated body was shaking like candy, tightly sticking to his body. Now Michiko could only think about asking, and once Jiuyun's wildness was triggered, it would be uncontrollable. …

However, the man next to him seemed to be falling asleep. No matter how much she tried to stimulate him, there was no movement at all. She couldn't help but her charming eyes fluttered horizontally, her breathing was rapid, and she whispered softly: "I want more..."

"What did you say? I didn't hear you. Say it louder..." Zhao Jianhui said lazily.

"You... you are a devil, I want you, I want you, are you clear this time? You bastard..." Michiko Ikeda yelled with a hint of shame and anger.

"No, I couldn't stand your temptation just now. I already made a mistake. Now I can't make it a second time... Besides, you don't like me, so what kind of relationship does this have between us?" Zhao Jianhui scoffed. He said with a smile, where is there any regret for making a mistake?

"Hmph, when you say that, aren't you just forcing me to promise to take the child with you? Stop dreaming, I won't agree..." Michiko turned around, leaving Zhao Jianhui with a beautiful back. When she turned over again, her white and smooth buttocks just slipped past Zhao Jianhui's vital part.

"I admit, you are very powerful, and I really liked that feeling just now...I don't blame you...but don't get me wrong, this is nothing. It does not mean that I have fallen in love with you, nor does it mean that I have chosen You. But you don’t have to be proud. A man like you, if I If you want, you can grab a lot of them on the street. If you think I should choose you just because of this, you are wrong. I'm tired. I'll go to bed first. Lie down quietly, breathing calmly from your nose.

After all, this woman is no ordinary woman! !

Zhao Jianhui sighed in his heart, and he could tell from the sound of her breathing that she had really calmed down, so he turned over and got out of bed. Michiko turned around and looked at him boldly, with a sneer at the corner of her pretty mouth: "Do it. It's done, it's so late, why don't you leave?" Michiko said coldly.

It's over, I really didn't expect this woman to still be so calm now. Zhao Jianhui's mood immediately reached its lowest point, but the expression on his face remained unchanged. He just looked at her and said with a faint smile: "In this case, then goodbye..."

After Zhao Jianhui finished speaking, he bent down and reached out to pick up the clothes he threw on the ground. At this moment, a scene that surprised him appeared. Michiko's beautiful hand suddenly reached out and grabbed his arm: "Are you just going to leave like that? What about my son?"

"I said, the best way is for you to come with me. That way, the child will have parents around to take care of it..." Zhao Jianhui looked at her and said. She stared at Zhao Jianhui with her eyes, shook her head and said: "Don't use this excuse to deal with me. Do you dare to say that I will go back with you, and you dare to let me and the child stay by your side? Don't forget that I Having spent some time in your capital, I know very well what’s going on there. What’s more, you are an official with a high status.”

Zhao Jianhui heard the meaning of Michiko Ikeda's words clearly. Regarding this point, he could only nod with a wry smile: "You know, I didn't mean that when I asked you to come back with me..."

"It's very late. If you don't want to leave, you can stay. After all, this is your territory... Actually, there is another way to resolve the matter between us..." Michiko looked shy and a little bit He said playfully: "But it seems that you don't have the ability to stay and continue working... You If you have the ability to let me have another child, I promise you to take this child back. Before that, I will keep him with you and send him to see you every month. As for when Zhengnan can stay with you. It depends on you. What do you think of my method..."

Zhao Jianhui thought for a moment, nodded and laughed: "This method is good, so there is no need for me to leave, right?" As he said this, Zhao Jianhui hugged Michiko and went to bed again.

"Hmm..." Michiko nodded softly, and then shouted "Ah..." "Ah... don't do this, stop..."

"Why stop? Just relax..."

"Ah... disgusting..."

When these two pictures are released today, you may hear criticism again, right? Hehe, I hope everyone is not criticizing. If you insist on criticizing, then just smash me to death with flowers...