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Jian Minghui sat in the passenger seat with a calm face, his anger was not eliminated at all, and he looked like he was gritting his teeth.

"Jian Tingting, a little slut! You dare to talk to me like this! Lan Muge, you are so good, dare to pose with me! I don't want to think that if it wasn't for me, she would have been able to enter the door of my Jane's house? she could be as safe in front of Mrs. Jian as she is now! Dare to pose with me! See how I deal with you!"

"Alright, stop chattering here. Yu Fangming turned his head to look at her and said indifferently.

"Am I nagging?" Jian Minghui rolled her eyes and stared at him hatefully, the more she looked, the more she realized that this man was so useless?

She was a good lady of the Jane family, but she married an illegitimate child! And for so many years, he had achieved nothing!

This made Jian Minghui more and more angry the more she thought about it, and the more angry she became, the more the words of Jian Tingting and Jian Lixing echoed in her mind, as well as the attitudes of Old Lady Jian, Jian Mingchao and Lan Muge. Then the more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became.

As a result, a wave of anger came out of nowhere, and Jian Minghui, who had nowhere to vent, directly sprinkled all his anger on Yu Fangming's body.

Picking up his fist, he slammed it on Yu Fangming's body, "Why are you so useless!Ahh

"Squeak!" Yu Fangming braked, parked the car aside, clasped Jian Minghui's hand that was beating him with both hands, and sealed it directly at her mouth without saying a word.

"Woo...... "Jian Minghui whimpered, wanting to struggle, but where is a woman's strength as a man's.

In addition, a woman is like a wolf in her forties, let alone a woman over fifty.

Don't look at Jian Minghui's incomparably noble and elegant way of dressing up, but in bed, the desire for this has always been very strong.

Fortunately, Yu Fangming is eight years younger than her, if she is eight years older than her, it is estimated that this man will definitely not be able to satisfy her excessive desire.

Jian Minghui stopped resisting, his hands took the initiative to climb his neck, and his whole body coiled like a snake, clinging to the man's body.

Some gasped for breath in a hurry, and even the hand was already somewhat eager to unbutton the man's shirt and rub his chest.

Then continue down, down again. Unfastened his belt buckle, eagerly unzipped it, and kept panting in his mouth: "Give me, give me! I can't help it, uncomfortable, give it to me. ”

For Jian Minghui's performance, Yu Fangming is very satisfied.

It was because of her that he easily broke her lonely old virgin's heart, and then made her surrender to himself.

Therefore, over the years, Yu Fangming can be said to know Jian Minghui very well.

Anyway, just when she wanted to be angry, he immediately used this trick, and he would definitely be able to subdue her, and then complain under him like a ****.

See, that's not it.

The desire on his face, and his eager thirst, are like a tigress who has been hungry for a long time, and she can't be fed anything.

Jian Minghui was pulling Yu Fangming's clothes while eagerly pulling his own clothes.

Oh, to be precise, I should have ripped off my underwear and sat down on his straddle.