Chapter 444: Harming Others and Yourself

Chapter 444 Harm others and yourself

Zhao Jianhui walked to the front of the bed, and You Xiaoran's reaction became even more intense because his body was unable to move due to help, and only his waist and abdomen could be twisted around. The passion stimulated by the drug could not be vented, and her already beautiful little face became even more red at this time, and even the skin all over her body had a faint red color.

Having experienced this kind of thing twice, Zhao Jianhui didn't dare to untie her now. He quickly took off his clothes and pressed on her. When You Xiaoran shook her head and made a dull groan, Michiko Ikeda's frightened scream also came from outside.

Damn it, this is also called repaying him with his own treatment. You stinky bitch, you dare to treat You Xiaoran like this. Let that old man teach you a lesson for me.

While Zhao Jianhui was busy on You Xiaoran, several screams and fighting sounds came from the outer room from time to time. In the following time, the door of the room where Zhao Jianhui was stabbed to death was often slapped and crackled. . I don't know what happened to the old Japanese man and Michiko Ikeda, but Zhao Jianhui is not in the mood to pay attention to their affairs now.

After half an hour of hard work, You Xiaoran's pain ### gradually changed its tune. Her body began to twist rhythmically, closely matching the speed of Zhao Jianhui's movements. There was already happiness in her moans. sound.

Only then did Zhao Jianhui dare to take out the ball of cloth stuffed in her mouth. As the ball of cloth opened in his hand, he saw that what had been stuffed in You Xiaoran's mouth was actually her own panties.

After seeing it clearly, Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but become even more angry. You Xiaoran's mouth had been gagged for forty or fifty minutes. Now she was finally free. She couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and said with a sob: "Untie...untie me..."

You Xiaoran's beauty is elegant and agile, but her behavior in bed has always been shy and timid, not daring to take the initiative. But after she was released from the restraints today, Zhao Jianhui's heart was definitely moved by her. Her beauty, her initiative also stimulated Zhao Jianhui's hard work... hard work... When Zhao Jianhui's thick penis poured into the muddy narrow road from behind, You Xiaoran raised her head suddenly and let out a whimper from her nose. , the boss with beautiful eyes widened, eyes overflowing With an expression of extreme satisfaction and relief, her pouted plump buttocks pushed back desperately, making Zhao Jianhui feel like he couldn't hold her down. Her snowy buttocks were soft, elastic, plump, round and firm, and every time he hit her, Zhao Jianhui felt even more excited when he felt in his groin.

He quickly moved his waist, making this ecstasy contact more intensive and frequent... It wasn't until the hot seeds were deeply implanted in You Xiaoran's fertile soil that the two of them stopped, and You Xiaoran felt like she was falling apart. The texture is average and so soft that I don't even want to move my little finger.

She lay weakly on Zhao Jianhui's solid chest, letting her two plump balls squeeze him, making him moan in pleasure. Maybe he was frightened, maybe he was really too tired, Zhao Jianhui put his arms around her slender waist and was about to Asked how she was caught, but unfortunately You Xiaoran was already snoring sweetly.

Alas, poor Xiaoran was tortured like this. I must kill that hateful woman. must……

In the hazy state, Zhao Jianhui felt a loud bang on the door connected to the outside. As soon as he opened his blurry eyes, he saw a group of white shadows rushing towards his eyes like flying, followed closely. I feel like I'm He touched her gently, and then, a soft body sat on her waist, a pair of warm little hands came down and hugged her neck, and her little mouth opened with a delicate fragrance like orchid and musk. Kissed her on the lips.

"Oh, what are you doing, Xiaoran, aren't you tired?" Zhao Jianhui smiled again and closed his eyes. It turned out to be a dream just now. It seems that Xiao Ran couldn't help but startled herself by asking again. Haha, even the charming Xiao Ran has a dissatisfied side. That potion from Michiko Ikeda is really a good thing. .

Feeling Xiao Ran grinding between his waist, slowly swallowing a small part of his newly hardened thing, the different tightness made Zhao Jianhui snort comfortably: "Xiao Ran, you How..." He said as he went up As soon as he straightened up, he felt that his thing had penetrated a layer of tough and soft barrier and entered into a gentle and hot place. "You Xiaoran" on his body let out a sound that seemed to be both comfortable and painful: "Ho ho ho." , give it to me, give it to me quickly..."

Zhao Jianhui's eyes suddenly widened, and he couldn't help being shocked after seeing the appearance of the woman on him: "Is it you, Michiko Ikeda?" The woman on him closed her eyes tightly, with a bitter and sweet look on her face. Michiko Ikeda twisted her waist crazily and uttered inarticulate ###...

Beside you, You Xiaoran was squeezed beside her, her nose almost pressed against the white wall, still sleeping.

What the hell is going on? Was it not a dream just now? It was really this woman who broke down the door and came in and raped her? Isn't this too sensational?

However, if you think about it carefully, although this incident is sensational, it is not unbelievable. Michiko Ikeda is a woman with a strong will and agile skills. Even if she was drugged by herself, before the drug took full effect, the skinny little old man How could he be her opponent?

At this moment, the little old man still doesn’t know what she has done to him? By the time the medicine takes effect and she needs a man, the little old man is probably no longer useful. If the woman who was almost driven crazy by the drug came to look for him, who would she look for?

Huang Tian, ​​I really became a harm to others and myself.

I and she are irreconcilable enemies, and now, this woman is sitting on me and twisting her waist crazily, and my palms are tightly on her smooth shoulders. Michiko Ikeda's body is soft and fragrant, and the feeling of her skin as smooth as snow stimulates my nerves. Michiko Ikeda's ### breasts sway with the friction between her and my body.

Facing such a stunning beauty as Michiko Ikeda, no man will not be tempted. Walking on the street, Michiko Ikeda must be the idol in the dreams of many men. Even just thinking about having something happen with this woman is extremely exciting.

And at this moment, this first-class beauty is lying on me, and the two are doing the most primitive things between men and women closely. It is nonsense to say that Zhao Jianhui can still not be moved.

This woman's body is so perfect and moving. This delicate and beautiful body in front of me is half-lying on my body, with her head slightly tilted, and her black hair is scattered on her back and shoulders. Her eyes are still wide open, but they look dim and dull because of the drugs. Her long eyelashes are still flickering, and her rosy mouth is slightly open. From the gap, you can see a little pink tongue. Especially the pink tongue, which stretches out from the lips to lick and suck from time to time, and then quickly returns to the nest like a frightened bird.

Her expression is painful, passionate and confused, and seems to reveal a hint of melancholy. There is a hint of sweetness in this melancholy, which is really complicated and difficult to describe in words.

Her body is half-lying, and two tender lotus-like jade arms are supporting her side. Her legs were wide open, tightly clamped around her waist, her calves bent and half-kneeling on the small bed, her snow-white breasts swaying, her white and tender skin tempting, her round belly button inlaid on her belly like a pearl...

The smooth and white skin made people dizzy, and the rich black fragrance made people fascinated.

Especially the two snow-white jade rabbits jumping on her chest, fluttering in front of her eyes, looking full, neither as exaggeratedly large as those of European and American girls, nor as weak as traditional oriental girls. The size was moderate and beautiful, the skin was white and tender, as smooth and plump as jade, as if deliberately teasing his eyes.

Zhao Jianhui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his breathing began to tremble slightly. He hesitated and slowly reached out his hand, slowly...slowly covered it, holding two white and plump breasts with both hands, gently # # #, the smooth and delicate skin was in his palms, and the unusually comfortable feeling strongly stimulated his nerves, making Zhao Jianhui reluctant to let go.

At the same time, he raised his body and approached Michiko Ikeda's face, kissing Michiko Ikeda's two tender and fleshy lips with his hot lips. His tongue stretched into Michiko Ikeda's slightly opened mouth, stirring Michiko Ikeda's # # # tongue, and put her tongue # # # into his mouth, swallowing her # # #. Then he licked Michiko Ikeda's cheek with his tongue, and Michiko Ikeda also responded fiercely and kissed Zhao Jianhui, and the two heads and faces were covered with shiny saliva.

In his nose, there were bursts of orchid-like and musk-like fragrances. Zhao Jianhui then remembered that it seemed that this woman had said that she hated her body being able to emit fragrance since she was a child. It seems that the fragrance on this woman's body is not made of any cosmetics, but should be purely natural.

Being so stimulated, Zhao Jianhui could no longer bear it. He shouted, turned over and pressed Michiko Ikeda under him. He wanted to take the initiative.

At the moment when Michiko Ikeda opened her mouth and cried out, Zhao Jianhui's face was full of proud satisfaction. Michiko Ikeda was not only his enemy, but also an oriental beauty and a terrifying Sakura Group agent.

This woman was ruthless and had superb kung fu. If a man wanted to get close to her, he would have to risk his life and didn't know if he could get close to her. But now Michiko Ikeda was lying under him, letting him do whatever he wanted. He became the luckiest man among men.

Although Zhao Jianhui had no romantic feelings for Ikeda Michiko, he was still very excited. Even at this moment, Zhao Jianhui was still thinking of a very strange idea. If the old man knew about his heroic behavior, would he praise him for avenging his old comrades?

Ikeda Michiko's body was like a boat out of control in the sea, drowned in his waves. Two delicate and tender little feet, white and radiant, kept shaking on Zhao Jianhui's shoulders, creating ripples.

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