Apocalyptic Resource Tycoon

Clenched his fist, stepped into the room and closed the door with his hand back. He didn't want more people to hear the sound in this room...

With the bedroom door open, Wen Hao clenched his fist and turned left into the bedroom. Xiao Lan, naked, was sitting on a pile of fat. It seemed that the two of them had reached a certain critical moment, and his girlfriend was also a little bit ungrateful. Up...

Standing blankly on the spot, Wen Hao watched the movements of the two, slowly loosened his fists, and slowly lowered his head...

With the strength of the awakener twice, it is easy to kill this fat man who is not yet awakened, but...

But he is from the City Lord's Mansion, he is the inspector, and he represents the City Lord's Mansion. If I kill him...

I am already a rich man, I have 600,000 gold, I, I have a great future, I can live a life of good quality for the rest of my life.

I, I don't want to die...

"what!"

Wei Lan suddenly saw her husband!She screamed and rolled off the fat man, "Wen, Wen Hao!!"

"Who the hell allowed you to come down!"

The fat man yelled at Xiaolan, then turned his head and yelled at Wen Hao: "You fucking get out of me!"

Wei Lan looked at her husband in panic, but saw that the other party lowered her head, slowly turned around, and slowly walked out the door...

In her heart, it was as if she was held tightly by something!It's like being thrown into the distance by something...

Tears couldn't stop flowing from the corners of his eyes, and the fat man on the bed shouted again: "What are you stupefied? Come up to Laozi!"

Wei Lan wiped away the tears, turned her head and forced herself to give Fatty a smiling face. She smiled sweetly, kissed a little on the fat Roshan-like belly, smiled and got on Fatty's body again...

Not one minute, not ten minutes, but an entire hour. Wen Hao sat on the sofa in the living room, smoking cigarettes one by one...

In the bedroom, Xiao Lan's shouts were unscrupulous, even getting bigger and bigger. As time passed, he seemed to be numb.

Both ears can automatically block the sound, or the sound has been imprinted in the bottom of my heart and will linger forever...

I knew that my wife had a leg with the fat man, but I knew it. I saw it with my own eyes and it still felt different.

The two are high school classmates, each other's first love, the former school flowers and school grass, the appearance of a talented girl.

After graduating, his wife worked in a bank. Wen Hao went to a foreign company. In a few years, he climbed to the position of supervisor. He went to study abroad for half a year. After returning to China, his salary has been 35,000 yuan.

Two people go on vacation abroad twice a year. They have no children yet. They want to enjoy the youth that can be grasped and the best moments in each other's lives.

It’s just the arrival of the end times, the kind and beautiful Xiao Lan, her best moment was in that fat pig, and she... she can only sit on the sofa and wait... waiting for her wife and others The man went to bed, waiting for the fat pig to return his beloved Xiaolan to himself...

After spitting out a long smoke, Wen Hao leaned back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling, in a daze...

Am I still a man?If I were really a man, I should enter the room right now and kill the fat man!

Even if it is dead!I can't give up the bottom line of the dignity of this man!Even if it is death... Even if it is... Even if...

Wen Hao stood up from the sofa fiercely!

But the scene before him stunned him again...

The fat pig didn't know when he had already stood in front of him, and the fat man looked at Wen Hao sarcastically... "Okay, I didn't expect you bastard tortoise to be listening at the door, how do I feel better than before. Excited? Ha ha ha ha..."

The fat man took out a small bottle from his pocket and slammed it on Wen Hao's face, "Snake gall powder, good thing, I will keep the rest for you."

Reaching out and grabbing the collar of Wen Hao's clothes, the fat man put his big fat face close to the tip of his nose, and smiled sarcastically: "Fat man, I envy you, your wife is so good in it, fat man, I envy you. Fat master, I envy you, envy you..."

Every time he said "I envy you", the fat hand of the fat man slapped Wen Hao's face, not strong, but as heavy...

This is a naked humiliation.

"I bother!"

Finally loosened the collar of Wen Hao's clothes, and the fat man spit out his face with a heavy sputum, "Being a man, you can do it for you, why the fuck doesn't you get a piece of tofu and kill him! If I were you! His mother has no face to live!"

The fat man turned around, looked at the bedroom door, and Xiao Lan, who was naked and staring at her husband blankly, said with disdain: "I'm not here to serve the fat man. Put on all his clothes?"

Wei Lan stared at her husband blankly, turned her head, wiped the corner of her eyes, and put on her clothes and smiled, "I will come..."

The fat man sat down on the dining table for two people, raised his big toes, Wei Lan bent over to put on the pants and clothes for the fat man a little bit, and arranged the collar of his clothes.

"I said Xiaolan..."

The fat man looked at the virtuous look of the woman in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Actually, I know that I am not a good person, I am not a good person, I am not good, and I am not kind, but there is one thing, at least as a man. , Fatty, I’m better than your wimpy husband! Today’s Fatty, if I encounter such a thing, I would rather confess my 250 catties of fat than stand like a fool... There, watching his wife being fucked by another man!"

"Okay, Fat Master, I'm leaving, tomorrow morning, Fat Master, I will come back and bring you your favorite kiwi, ha ha ha ha..."

Habitually pinched a certain position on Xiao Lan's lower body, and the fat master laughed and walked to the door...

However, Wei Lan is more enthusiastic today than ever before. She held the fat man’s arm with a smile and kept sending him to his door, opening the security door for him. Before leaving, Wei Lan wrapped her hands around the fat man’s neck. He raised his feet, kissed the fat man’s big greasy cheek, stood at the door, watching the fat man get on the elevator...

The smile on Qiao's face gradually faded. Wei Lan gently closed the security door and turned around. She looked at the living room and stood there foolishly. The husband who had been a childhood sweetheart...

The only man I have ever loved in my life, even up to this moment, I still love him deeply, loving him so much that I can’t help myself...

"Wen Hao."

Wei Lan forced a smile...

I don’t know when it started. I gave my husband a smile, and I had to squeeze it out just like the fat guy...