Chapter 450

Kimura greedily sniffed the moon's hazy body, two big hands constantly rubbing on the smooth and elastic skin, this moment he waited for a long time.

When he was in the family, whenever he held a family meeting, he would always get close to wangyueyao and savor the unique thought of orchid. He didn't know how many times he dreamed of meeting with wangyueyao, but he couldn't help himself. One day, he found that his cousin was somewhat similar to her. Finally, he raped her by drinking in a thunderstorm night——

Now the goddess in the dream is under her own pressure. How can she not be excited?

Cangyue is lying on the ground, sobbing for a while. Cangmeng is biting her teeth, trying not to let her tears fall down. She has the impulse to die, but she is afraid that she will never see her sister again, nor the amiable and respectable young lady again.

All the men on the scene were breathing heavily. Xu Yong's saliva came out and his eyes were open. He was afraid that he would miss the wonderful scene when he closed his eyes. At the same time, he was ready to quietly take out a blue capsule from his trouser pocket and plug it into the mouth when people didn't pay attention. Immediately, the whole body became hot——

"Hiss!"

Kimura's big hand finally tears up the purple briefs which are close to the moon. The latter is pressed by him and has difficulty breathing. Kimura thinks that this heavy breathing is catering to him.

Immediately, he opened the zipper on his trousers, and the ferocious thing broke away from the shackles, which made him cry happily.

Wang Yueyao's body is shaking, and her strong heart is being swallowed by the reality. She thinks of a sentence: it's better to muddle along than to die of righteousness. She can do a lot of things when she is alive, but she can't when she is dead, so she can't die. She has to be strong to live. Only in this way can she have today's great shame.

She slowly felt which fiery thing touched the forbidden area, suddenly the whole person was nervous, and the whole body's hair stood up.

"Dong!"

The steel door suddenly made a deafening noise. Kimura shuddered. The perfect atmosphere was destroyed by the huge sound. He looked at the door angrily.

I saw a huge footprint on it. The wooden door behind the iron door was kicked to pieces. The protruding footprint could show that the owner was very unhappy.

"Dong!"

A fist shaped mark appeared on it. The iron gate moved a few times and was about to break.

"Yoshino Ono, Joe Sato! What are you still doing? Why don't you go and see who it is? " Kimura's eyes were red. He got up from wangyueyao, zipped up and said in a soft voice, "misty, is someone coming to see you? Don't worry. In a few minutes at most, everything will be quiet again. "

The footprints and fists remind Wang Yueyao of a person.

"He - what are you doing here? Is it to see my joke? Or they are in a group - "the moon is dim, the whole person seems to fall into the ice hole.

"Boom!"

The iron door was finally pushed open by a strong external force. A gust of autumn wind came from the door. Looking at the moon, my body was cold and shrunk into a ball, looking at the people standing at the door.

A simple akini casual suit, white jeans, and a pair of monk cloth shoes. A pair of cold eyes are full of loneliness. His face is angular and not handsome. His medium long hair is scattered on his head at will. Sometimes a gust of wind blows, and a few strands of naughty hair sway slightly in front of him. It seems that the prince in the fairy tale is dressed like this.

"It's him!" Cang Yue and Cang Meng look at the man at the door. Behind them is a dark night, as if they saw the light leading to heaven.

Xu Yong's face turned white with fright, "Duan - Duan large intestine! no Duan Hong He has already known the identity of this section of the large intestine from the mouth of a San, a member of the old section of the Duan family! That's the enemy of Lao Xu's family. His left leg trembled when he thought of the bet between two people in the last race.

Fan Tong, mad dog and Lao Dao were all surprised. Mad dog heart way: "how is this evil spirit, how should do later? This guy can beat ten at a time -- "

Fan Tong thought, "it's over. This psycho is coming."

Jueming was very worried: "last time I had a fight with him in a bar, and secretly used a concealed weapon to hurt him, would he have revenge? This guy is very violent. What should we do if he breaks out later? "

The whole room was quiet for a while. Only when autumn winds rolled into several trees of Wutong, Kimura Xuanichiro frowned at the doorman standing in the doorway and wondered, "is he carrying a lunch box in his hand? Is it delivery? It's impossible. The takeout people aren't that strong. "

Scar man Daye looked at him intently and thought, "from the foot just now, we can see that this guy is not weak. His leg skill is excellent. From the fist, we can see that he is very angry."

Joe Sato, a man with glasses, gently pushed his eyes and quietly replaced the Austrian Glock 17 pistol with a 19 shot bullet clip: "this guy is quick. I don't know if he can be hit with three shots?"

Duan Hong pats the dust on her body, walks into the living room and walks straight to the moon gazing dim on the ground. His clear eyes are full of inspiration. He takes off his coat and wraps it around her. At the same time, he opens the lunch box.

"It's getting cold. I heated this sushi. I don't know what flavor you like, so I ordered one of each. Look, this is salmon sushi, this is radish sushi, this is ham, this is egg, this is river shrimp. Of course, there is the salmon sashimi that has just been frozen by sea. Here are garlic slices, mustard and pepper. I suggest you eat more Chinese food. Here is my new bowl of Longxu ramen. The taste is OK. You - why are you crying? Don't be afraid. I'm here. These people won't hurt you. I'll make those who hurt you regret it. "

Looking at the moon, tears are like broken beads. Looking at Duan Hong's food from his lunch box, his heart seems to come down from the South Pole dozens of degrees below zero to the Sahara desert, wrapped by the heat. She held the bowl of fragrant ramen, on which the pieces of beef and radish carved into heart shape were placed in pieces. "You bad guy -" she wanted to say, "you not only robbed me of my body, but also robbed me of my heart with a simple bowl of noodles!" Duan Hong smiles, but his heart is bleeding. He has come to the villa long ago and lurks quietly in a quiet corner. He sees the moon gazing dim on the second floor. He listens to them carefully. She says that she doesn't want to eat and misses sushi and sashimi from his hometown. He immediately rushes to the biggest Japanese restaurant in the sea to buy materials, He sliced the freshest salmon himself with a knife, but when he came, it seemed a little late. When he saw the moon at the door, he felt like a bomb exploded. If he didn't come today, he would feel guilty all his life.