"Little girl, you've just been in this business for a short time... Don't you even understand this? Come on, let my uncle teach you... Be good, be good, come down, come down... "
The middle-aged man's obscene eyes linger on Gu Xiaoai, and when he comes to the windowsill, he will hold her down.
"Ah..."
Gu Xiaoai is so scared that he jumps and kicks him
Wretched man, disgusted to death
The middle-aged man is very fat, but he has full strength. In Gu Xiaoai's scream, he pulls her off the windowsill and hugs her with his fat hand, Hold her tight and kiss her
Gu Xiaoai picked up the wooden cartoon tomato and smashed it on his forehead
The middle-aged man's forehead was immediately smashed and a big bag bulged up
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"Don't come here! Scum! Hooligans! Pervert! Don't come here
In the reception room, Li juefeng was sitting on a leather sofa with a glass of wine in his hand. His face was cold and his black eyes were staring at the LCD TV screen
On the screen, Gu Xiaoai dodges everywhere, throwing all the things that can be smashed and thrown at Zhang Dong.
A small face of fear, fear, pale, despair
Dying.
She was wearing a hotel bathrobe, and the neckline was closed with her movements, which made Zhang Dong very excited.
"Bang --"
The wine cup was heavily placed on the tea table, and Wujiang immediately poured the wine in silence.
Li juefeng took it up and drank it up again. His eyes were still fixed on the screen.
Her strength was exhausted, and she was overwhelmed by Zhang Dong's fat body. Gu Xiaoai struggled desperately on him and screamed, avoiding Zhang Dong's fat lips
It's the price she paid for betraying him and cuckolding him.
Since she is so eager and dissatisfied, he is kind enough to help her and let her have more men
Anyway, such a woman... Just like garbage, he will never want any more.
But... He didn't have revenge in his imagination.
"Li Jue Feng! You son of a bitch! You can't do this to me! How can you do this to me... I hate me! I hate you, sir
She was pressed under Zhang Dong's body, tears came from the corner of her eyes, and tears came from the TV,
Li Jue Feng looks at the big screen indifferently. His sexy thin lips are pressed tightly. His fingers are holding the wine cup tightly. He wants to pinch it off. Gu Xiaoai's desperate face is reflected in his pupils, and his bloody eyes are suddenly wet.