Merry Cop

After answering the phone, the black widow continued to look at the young man, and smiled slightly: "Zhou Fuhai, what do you say."

"What can I say, I don't know what you two are talking about." Zhou Fuhai still crossed his legs, as if the matter in front of him had nothing to do with him at all, and he didn't capture this person at all.

"The warden means that the people above will come down to investigate this matter tomorrow, and they must find out the matter tonight, so that there will be an explanation tomorrow." The black widow smiled: "What else does she mean? Don't let Tian Feng participate, I want you to follow suit, maybe in the future, you can take Tian Feng's place."

"I won't think too much about Tian Feng's position." Zhou Fuhai smoked a cigarette, stared at the shivering person lying on the ground, thought for a while and said, "I'm still more interested in the squadron leader's position."

"Well, you can figure it out on your own, how about I leave it to you?" The black widow raised her eyebrows: "If you don't get a little fishy in your hands, the warden will be on guard against you at any time."

"Leave it to me?" Zhou Fu Hai was stunned for a moment.

"What are you doing? Let me go, what are you doing?" the man shouted hoarsely.

"What are you doing? I'm going to kill you." The black widow knelt down, held his chin and looked at him, and said, "Oh, you look pretty good, sleep with me first before you die."

That person was stunned, not knowing what was going on here, looking at the graceful woman in front of her, wearing sexy and revealing clothes, a little confused, so he looked at her in surprise, the woman's face was very charming, in her that In terms of age group, she is considered the best, even if she is standing with young girls, she is still charming, especially the dress in black stockings and short skirt, which makes him dream about when he is lying on the ground .

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, do you think I'm lying to you?" The black widow made a very charming gesture, licking her red lips and said, "Do you want me?"

"Think." The man nodded instinctively, he simply couldn't resist such a seductive woman.

"Oh, tell me, who are you working for?"

The black widow was lying in front of him, and Qianqian's ten fingers kept rubbing and rubbing her body, very gently.

"Well, I, I don't know what you're going to say." The man gasped, staring hard at the two mountain peaks she called out, tentatively reaching out to touch them, but was pushed down by someone on the side.

"You know it, but you don't dare to say it, do you? It's okay, I think you will say it." The black widow raised her chin slightly, curled her knees, and tapped lightly under him. It swelled up into a big bag, and some couldn't bear it.

"Really, I really don't know." He stared at the black widow obsessively.

"Really?" Black Widow smiled, and the hands on him began to move down. During this process, his body was trembling, his eyes were blurred, and he didn't know what would happen next. , but he seemed to be able to feel that the next moment was when he was most comfortable.

Sure enough, the Black Widow quickly pressed the small bag under him with her hand, and rubbed it lightly twice: "Do you want to?"

"I think." He nodded his head as a matter of course, his eyes shining.

"But you have no sincerity at all, how can I trust you." The black widow shook her head and moved her hand away.

He was a little disappointed.

"Don't tell me yet?" Black Widow asked with complicated eyes.

"I, I really, I." He stammered, in his heart he was eager to sleep with the black widow, so he seemed a little hesitant.

"Okay, if you don't say anything, I'm leaving." The black widow stood up as she spoke, "I'm leaving, they will use the most cruel means to deal with you, and I can't control it at that time."

"Don't, don't go." He reached out to grab the black widow, but was pressed down again by the people around him.

"Want to talk?" Black Widow stopped, smiling brightly.

"I, if I tell you, what's the good?" He stared at the black widow, a little unwilling.

"I'm yours, is this good enough?" The black widow leaned down again, deliberately leaking her roughness, making the man salivate again.

"Okay, I, say." The man gritted his teeth.

"That's right, tell me, who told you to do this?" Black Widow squatted down, reached for his belt, and when she exerted force, his belt was pulled away.

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