Villa No. 22 of Sky Garden is a secret residence of Peng Yaxuan in Tiandu, because it is built on the mountainside, away from the noise of the city, Peng Yaxuan likes to live here for a while when she is usually stressed or in a bad mood. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At around eleven o'clock in the evening, Peng Yaxuan, who was wearing a pale cyan nightgown, walked from the second floor to the empty living room.

If someone is there at this time, they can be surprised to find that Peng Yaxuan, who used to be cold and glamorous, has a trace of red tide on her face at the moment, and besides, she has no clothes on her body except for a nightgown and a pair of slippers printed with cartoon patterns!

In other words, Peng Yaxuan is now a nightgown worn naked!

The highest level of outfit is low-key, but the seductive apex is looming, like the moon in the glasses in the water.

What you can't see clearly is the most beautiful.

Now Peng Yaxuan is like this, but unfortunately, no one has the eye to appreciate the scene of her walking to the living room naked in pajamas.

Every time Peng Yaxuan lifted Bai Shengsheng's little feet and took a step forward, her slender waist and plump **** would twist and shake......

Peng Yaxuan walked through the living room to the dining room, took out a bottle of 82-year-old Lafite and two glasses from the cabinet, and then took out a packet of medicine from the bottom drawer of the cabinet, a matchbox-sized remote control, and then Peng Yaxuan gently glanced back at the window hanging the curtain, and pressed the remote control in the direction of the cabinet.

The beautifully decorated cabinet cracked silently in the middle, and a moon door appeared on the wall.

For Peng Yaxuan's personal safety, there will be such a dark room in all the villas where she lives, which are quietly modified after buying the house, even if someone knows it, no one dares to say it.

Peng Yaxuan's words, for the people around her, have always been holy decrees, and no one dares to disobey them. Including the two tigers who were guarding the courtyard of the villa with nineteen bodyguards at this time.

In fact, sometimes, Peng Yaxuan hopes that Erhu can occasionally disobey her, such as in Rende Hospital three days ago......

Peng Yaxuan walked into the moon door and pressed the remote control again, and then the cabinets outside automatically merged, and everything returned to its original state.

Behind the moon door, there is a staircase composed of eighteen steps extending downward, both sides of the staircase are equipped with exquisite wall lights, under the light of the soft wall lights, Peng Yaxuan took a brisk and slightly impatient step, walked the eighteen steps, came to a door hung with beaded curtains.

Then Peng Yaxuan couldn't wait to push open the door......

Yes, whether it is the steps when walking down the steps or the action when pushing the door, Peng Yaxuan is indeed a little impatient.

Since bringing Leng Feng here the night before yesterday, Peng Yaxuan has been coming here for the night every night, and today is the third night.

Open it. The door is greeted by a room of about 40 square meters, the decoration of the room is more luxurious than the hotel's most exclusive suite, thick handmade Persian carpets, large crystal brand beds, and the most advanced LCD TVs, exquisite to make you stunned by the small decorations......

Anyway, let's put it this way, what the Saudi prince's bedroom looks like, what it looks like here!

Of course, it's not for nothing that you have to find a different place. At the very least, there is no glass cabinet in the Saudi prince's bedroom that holds the "torture instruments", and the four corners of the prince's big bed that carries the screams of joy will not have stainless steel shackles that can lock the limbs of the human body!

Peng Yaxuan glanced at the glass cabinet in the corner of the wall with gentle eyes, and a wicked smile curled up at the corner of her mouth...... and so on.

Peng Yaxuan swayed her sexy body and walked to the bed, used two white and slender fingers to untie the black cloth on Leng Feng's eyes, and then threw it on the ground.

After the black cloth was removed, Leng Feng slowly opened his eyes after a minute, looking at Peng Yaxuan standing in front of the bed, he said from the bottom of his heart: "Peng Yaxuan, the way you look now is really beautiful." ”

"It's useless to pat yourself on the back, at least not until you die."

Peng Yaxuan smiled lightly, and then she stretched out her arms lazily, which was very much like a relaxed freehand when she came out in the morning for morning exercises.

"I'm not a sycophant, and besides, you're not the kind of woman who can change her mind when you're slapped, are you?" Leng Feng glanced at Peng Yaxuan with greed, and said as if a wolf was looking at a little white sheep.

"Yes, you're right." After Peng Yaxuan finished speaking, she deliberately twisted her waist a few times, and the position of her chest under the nightgown began to be turbulent, not at all as reserved as she usually was.

"It's huge." Leng Feng swallowed and foamed.

"Looks good, right?"

"Beautiful."

"Hey, hey."

Peng Yaxuan smiled proudly, or happily, then slowly raised her right foot until it was above her head, the angle between her legs was 180 degrees, and she asked without embarrassment in front of Leng Feng: "Leng Feng, are you familiar with this posture?" ”

Looking at Peng Yaxuan's slender and straight jade legs with appreciative eyes, when he saw the middle part, Leng Feng looked away a little embarrassed, and asked in a very sincere tone, "What posture is this?" ”

Peng Yaxuan slowly put down her legs, hugged her arms and said lightly: "This is the posture I begged you so much that day, and you didn't care about entering, the man is really the master who eats and wipes and turns around and forgets." ”

Leng Feng frowned and said, "Peng Yaxuan, you injected me with such a domineering medicine." If you hadn't treated me like this, it seems like I wouldn't have violated you for no reason, right? ”

Since she came back the night before yesterday to now, Peng Yaxuan has been living in hatred and perversion, but she has not considered what all this is for! Now, after Leng Feng said these words, Peng Yaxuan was stunned for a moment: yes, why is this? Why was I being raped by him? Why should I abuse him like this? Why is that?

"Even if you're going to torture me to death, you're going to have to give me a reason you think you're doing it, right?" Leng Feng asked again.

"There is no reason, I never need a reason to do things!" Peng Yaxuan stayed at the boss for a while, and suddenly roared impatiently, and then her eyes were a little red and walked quickly to the glass cabinet, reached out and took out the thorny leather whip, gritted her teeth and smiled evilly and returned to the bed, and waved the leather whip in mid-air.

Syllable! A dull whip sounded in the space.

Leng Feng looked at Peng Yaxuan with a smile, and said casually: "I don't think about it, you learn very quickly, Peng Yaxuan, who usually looks high, is so familiar with this set of movements." But if you put on a police uniform or a nurse's uniform, I'll be happy. ”

"What do you like, now you say it doesn't count!" Peng Yaxuan whispered, waved the * whip in his hand, and whipped it hard at Leng Feng's body.

In the snapping whip, the barbs on the leather whip rolled up small scars on Leng Feng's body, and blood slowly oozed out of the scars.

"It's evil." Just like Peng Yaxuan was smoking someone else, Leng Feng always looked at her with a smile, and she didn't even shudder on her body.

Since you can't resist the violence from the queen, let's face it with a smile!

I don't know how many times Peng Yaxuan whipped, until the leather whip that was finally whipped on Leng Feng's body became less powerful, Peng Yaxuan threw away the leather whip, knelt down in front of the bed panting, and put her snow-white arms on the bed.

"It's time to cut the wound with a knife, right? And then there's the wax, which is the process you're used to. Although Leng Feng had no way to stretch his waist, he still made a gesture of stretching his waist and said lightly.

"I'm not interested, that's not fun at all."

Just like a harmless little girl, Peng Yaxuan smiled and shook her head and said, then took out a packet of medicine from the bedside and put it into the wine glass, poured red wine, brought it to Leng Feng's mouth, and said softly: "Good, drink it." ”

Leng Feng's eyes finally flashed a trace of fear, he was not afraid of leather whips, knives, or wax, but he was really afraid of this kind of thing. (To be continued.) )