Perfect Feast

Hu Xiaohong's heart, Liu Yang's heart had long understood. Let her pinch, Liu Yang won't hug her, nor did she stop her from pinching.

“Actually... you don't have to... on your terms, find a man who is no better than me...” Liu Yang said very gently and helplessly.

Hu Xiaohong looked so powerless, his whole body seemed to hang on Liu Yang.

That kind of femininity was paramount before there was a complete determination in the mind. Now that there are choices in the mind, of course, the process becomes watery.

Hu Xiaohong's bones had already identified Liu Yang, so when she made these moves, the look was very natural, even she didn't feel anything pinched.

“Look who you've seen. Who else do you want me to go to?” Hu Xiaohong's voice trembled and said: “Besides, Zhang always agreed...”

As she spoke, Hu Xiaohong got bolder. She held Liu Yang's neck with a tighter hand. Her red and bright lips proactively extended to Liu Yang's mouth and kissed her. And she was holding the soft hand under Liu Yangliang's ribs, but slowly extended it...

Hu Xiaohong understood his feelings, but he never thought of accepting them. Therefore, his body was tightly embraced by Hu Xiaohong, but Liu Yang felt very unwieldy.

Hu Xiaohong's lips stretched out. Liu Yang's head slipped away and he had to hide. But Hu Xiaohong insisted, his face turned with Liu Yang's head, instead of kissing to bite, and suddenly grabbed Liu Yang's lips. Hu Xiaohong's hand slipped down Liu Yang's waist, also holding on tightly to that thick and strong thing at this moment.

Liu Yang's body trembled, the sound in her head completely messed up, and the enthusiasm in her body was spurred by this action. Slowly, instead of resisting Hu Xiaohong's kiss to himself, Liu Yang opened her mouth and allowed her to break through the defensive line.

Liu Yang's strength slowly melted in Hu Xiaohong's tenderness. One of his hands held Hu Xiaohong's waist. Once the other hand changed the passivity just now, he climbed directly to the peak in front of Hu Xiaohong's chest.

Hu Xiaohong, how can you stand this? Don't look at the fact that she and Sun Ching-mi had done fake phoenix things together, but had never been tortured like this by a man. Besides, even with women, she hasn't had such a relaxing, heartbeating game in a long time.

When Liu Yang pulled her shirt away from her belt and extended her hand against her soft skin, Hu Xiaohong had trembled all over her face.

However, Hu Xiaohong's brain had not completely lost her mind at this time. She held Liu Yang's neck tight and whispered: “Hold me... take me to bed...”

Zhang Hui was still worried about the situation outside the room. After more than 10 minutes of waiting, there was no sound coming out, but he couldn't help but wonder. He slowly reached out and pushed the door open a gap. The carpenter's suspension line looked like it.

Zhang Hui has a deeper understanding of Liu Yang's ability to torment women. Hu Xiaohong would have made a sound if this guy had already started acting. At this time, there was no movement in the room, which made Zhang Hui wonder. She looked in with one eye and wondered what the two people inside were doing now.

In fact, Zhang Hui at this time, there are two completely different emotions in her heart. She doesn't want to see that scene, she wants to see the contradictory psychology of that scene, even she can't tell what it is.

Hu Xiaohong's voice was depressing, but the slightest tremor that came out after he couldn't hold it back, still made Zhang Huixin sigh for no reason at all.

Men, this is the virtue...

At this time, Hu Xiaohong had become obsessed with herself. She was deeply caught in the hearts and minds of Liu Yang. She had no idea that Zhang Hui was still standing outside peeping.

However, the slight noise of the door and the faint sigh was heard by Liu Yang.

Is it really Sister Zhang at the door? This idea distracted Liu Yang a little, and also curious. What would Zhang Hui look like if he was there?

The idea emerged from the bottom of his heart, but made him even more excited.

Li Shanshan and Jiang Haiyan had been with him before, and that beauty could not be forgotten by any man... very evil thoughts. However, in an environment like this, the idea can no longer be suppressed as soon as it arises.

“Don't put up with it, shout out if you want..." Liu Yang lay down and said in Hu Xiaohong's ear, but the motion didn't change. Hu Xiaohong was also catering to him, in keeping with the rhythm of Liu Yang's attack.

In just a few minutes, Hu Xiaohong was completely inspired by Liu Yang and has forgotten everything else. Instead of being tough, she shouted out the feeling inside her body.

“Stinky... rogue...” Zhang Hui shouted harshly outside the door. It's just a light voice, and I don't know if the two busy people in there hear me.

The lights in the room were weak, but with the sound of Zhang Hui's exit, she clearly saw Liu Yang twisting her head.

Zhang Hui shook her heart, but the scene inside made her not even have the strength to escape. Zhang Hui had already been pulled in by powerful hands as soon as the image flashed in front of him.

With two different scented screams, the two women were pressed against Simmons' bed by Liu Yang at the same time...

On this night, the clouds mourned, the oceans swept, and the sound arrays continued for a long time.

Between the confusion, Liu Yang didn't know he was there. But the two men behind him hunted him with a swinging machete, yet he dared not stop already tired.

Finally, his body grew slower and slower, and he was caught in the ear by one of the men behind him. The man waved a machete in his hand and his ear was cut off. Blood-spraying, Liu Yang only felt that his whole body was red and bloody. No matter how hard he struggles, no matter how much he yells, he can't escape this bloody ocean.

Never before, panic and fear made Liu Yang feel like he could no longer live. Waiting for him is definitely a creepy hell...

Until this time, he sensed that the wound that had been cut off from his ear had caused an unbearable amount of pain. Ahhh, Liu Yang suddenly opened his eyes...

Uh... Zhang Hui's face flushed red in front of him, one hand grabbing his ear with a slight pinch. He didn't even let go when he woke up. Instead, he got a little stronger: "You bastard, can you really sleep? You said that I saw Jing Jing, should I be honest..."

“Uh... what did you say?” Liu Yang is still confused at this time. I don't know what Zhang Hui is doing.

“Hmm, pretend, I see. How long can you pretend?” Zhang Hui said, pulling Liu Yang's ears hard again. This guy is so hateful, he actually got himself and Hu Xiaohong here last night... so embarrassing!

“What are you doing so hard, murdering your husband?” Liu Yang broke the hand she grabbed her ear with and turned her head. At this time, he was still confused. I don't know what Zhang Hui meant.

At this time, Hu Xiaohong was dressed neatly and walked in around an apron. As she walked, she whispered, “Wasn't it great last night? At this time, I couldn't sleep like a pig..."

At first glance at the two people in the room, Hu Xiaohong's face suddenly turned red, his mouth beamed, or to say hello to Zhang Hui and Liu Yang: "Uh... sister, Liu Yang... are you up? I've already made breakfast, just in time... just get up and eat..."

After seeing Hu Xiaohong and looking at Zhang Hui, Liu Yang immediately thought of what happened yesterday. Liu Yang couldn't help but laugh at what happened yesterday. What I did yesterday was a bit extraordinary, and Zhang Huixin's dissatisfaction must have been quite understandable.

Liu Yang turned his head and looked at her. Zhang Huichao stared at Liu Yang with a red face. "What are you laughing at? How cheap do you think you are? Believe it or not, I'll sue you in front of the quiet? ”

Zhang Hui reached out in shame and picked up his pajamas and put them on his body. Liu Yang's eyes turned around, but he glanced at Hu Xiaohong.

Hu Xiaohong also felt that the atmosphere in the room was a little embarrassing. He was about to turn around and saw Liu Yang show her to go. His face had to become redder, but he still moved his footsteps and slowly walked to Liu Yang's side.

Zhang Hui's pajamas tape is not fastened yet, covering most of his body, but there is still a lot of spring light leaking out. This semi-covered appearance makes people even more itchy.

Liu Yang handcuffed her and twisted his face to Hu Xiaohong. “What are you still standing there for? Come and clean her up... I still want to go to confession...”

Hu Xiaohongsuddenly understood Liu Yang's intentions. He saw Zhang Hui being severely embraced by Liu Yang. He also jumped up with a smile. Zhang Hui's body struggled, but he could not escape the repression of Liu Yang. Feeling Hu Xiaohong's hand touching himself, Zhang Hui couldn't help but yell with shame: “Hooligans... Hu Xiaohong, you're dead, right? Why don't you just pull him away, or... uh... wait for me..."

During the fight, the three men twisted their bodies together. One moment Hu Xiaohong and Liu Yang partnered against Zhang Hui, another time Zhang Hui and Hu Xiaohong partnered against Liu Yang. Unexpectedly, the embarrassing emotion between Zhang Hui and Hu Xiaohong dissipated.

With the help of Liu Yang, Zhang Hui was punching Hu Xiaohong in bed, but Liu Yang quietly got up and ran away with his clothes.

“Oops... sister, that bastard ran away...”

“Ah, he ran away? Catch him, break his leg..."

“Okay, this time we need to go out together, I'll help you...”

“What do you mean, help me? That's not your problem, is it? If you don't take care of him, you want him to go out and bring back another woman? ”

“Humph, he dares... sister, hurry up and get that guy back...