Depth of pampering: Poison tongue son loli mother

A group of boys and buddies were drunk, holding a beautiful woman in their arms. They were all trembling, with panic in their eyes.

Yang Zhan, embracing left and right, was sitting on the ground in the center, and greeted other pig and dog friends. They were laughing and playing the game of throwing golden hairpins, taking the golden hairpins from every woman’s head. If the hairpin is thrown into the jade tube, that woman must dedicate her body for all the princes present to have fun with.

To put it bluntly, it was a group scene. Although some women were afraid, they still had a bit of backbone, unwilling to be humiliated, and ended up being raped and killed.

Another woman missed the jade tube, her face turned pale with fright, and was dragged to the center by several grinning young masters, her skirt was torn open, revealing her snow-white thighs and chest.

"Brother Yang, this girl's skin is so fair and tender that she can squeeze out water. It feels first-class in the hand, and it's absolutely cool to play. Brother Yang, come and play first."

Yang Zhan saw that the woman was indeed very beautiful, so he walked over immediately. Seeing her crying, he immediately slapped her, causing the woman's nose to bleed:

"Why are you crying, disturbing the fun, pretending to be a steadfast and strong woman, being able to be played by this young master is a blessing for you Yunluo pariahs. Hold down the stinky girl, don't let her resist, when I have fun, it will be your turn. "

As he spoke, he knelt between the woman's feet, grinning grinningly, and went to unbutton his pants.

Suddenly a strange wind blew outside the window, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

At some point on Mulan's window sill, a strange figure appeared. She appeared silently like a ghost, her eyes were as clear as silver moons, but as cold as ice.

The half-drunk and smiling sons and brothers all sensed the strangeness and turned their heads.

Yang Zhanzheng was caught off guard, and was immediately furious. He looked up and saw the woman in purple with an extraordinary temperament. Looking at her attire and eyes, she was definitely a beauty.

I couldn't help but my eyes lit up: "It's interesting enough to appear in this special way. This boss is getting better and better. He has good things delivered to his door. His temperament is cool enough. The colder his appearance, the warmer he is on the bed. This young master likes this kind of stuff, it's much more flavorful than these Yunluo cheap ones who can only cry."

"Then Mr. Yang wants to try it, how enthusiastic am I? I promise you will never forget it."

Ji Hua jumped off the window sill, approached Yang Zhan step by step, and smiled strangely.

Immediately there was a burst of lewd booing around: "Brother Yang, you are lucky, this bitch is hot enough, bold enough, you have had enough fun, let us play too."

"Naturally, you are indispensable." Yang Zhan showed a squinting expression, staring at Ji Hua eagerly, "Beauty, how do you want to play? I will accompany you."

"Then open your mouth, Miss Ben is going to give you a present." Ji Hua rolled her eyes.

Yang Zhan thought she was going to play some tricks, so he opened his mouth naturally, but his smile didn't have time to grin.

But something hard was stuck in his mouth, he felt bad and wanted to back away.

Suddenly, a sharp sound pierced the lively room.

Blood spurted out from the back of Yang Zhan's head, his pupils widened in horror, blood gushed out of his mouth, he fell on his back, twitched a few times, and died.

The young masters who were laughing lewdly around were all terribly frightened, and got up in a panic, wanting to escape.

Ji Hua sneered, raised the gun, and fired a series of shots without wasting a single bullet.