Chapter 181: Woman

"You don't have to be long-winded, Fujizen Sueko can't wait, he's still waiting to eat my Big Mac!" Ichiro Takeyama's mouth spewed wine and leaned towards the face of the kimono woman in his arms, not paying the slightest attention to the woman's disgusted eyes. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Here you go, six zero six, your life is good, there is only one room left."

The waiter dropped the key on the counter, and Ichiro Takeyama copied it in his hand and hugged the woman to the elevator.

"Baga, really think of yourself as a character, there are five people and six people in front of me and Mrs. Gukuan, and sooner or later I will split you alive?" Looking at Ichiro Takeyama's back, the waiter's eyes flashed with fire, but it quickly dimmed, turned around and pushed open a door, and flashed in sideways.

More than a dozen people dressed in black, wearing headphones, sat in a row, their faces were all YY, and two people's hands were under the table, moving back and forth vigorously against their crotch.

"Ono-kun, what are you doing?" Kagu asked at one of them.

Xiao Ye, who was busy working under the table, glanced up, the work in his hand did not stop, but there was a speeding movement, and said with a wry smile: "Jiagujun, this work is too devastating, all *** are humming and doing a good job, I really can't stand it, give it a hand, ah Ouou!" ā€

"Worthless guy!" Gagu Huantai laughed and scolded, and then patted the shoulder of a man in black who was listening energetically: "Which American in 506 has moved?" ā€

", it, it's earth-shattering, the scene is definitely not ordinary!" The man in black replied.

When Gagu heard this, he immediately took off his headphones and put them on his ears. The woman's reverie call came clearly, mixed with a strong rhythmic ** impact sound.

"Pap, papa, pap" majestic voice made Kagu Kuanti immediately feel a wave of hot and dry heat, "Alice's" proud face, blown-out skin, breast enlargement, and buttocks suddenly flashed through his mind like a movie, making him unconsciously fantasize about what kind of vivid and fragrant scene of "Alice" Chiguoguo's delicate body should be under the impact of this power. Inadvertently, the man in black had already let Jiagu Huantai squeeze to the side, and his uncompetitive hand went straight to the crotch, and then he moved back and forth In the room, Zhao Ziqing's jade body was horizontal, his face was flushed, sweaty, his hands were holding the sheets, his voice was hoarse and almost crazy, a pair of jade rabbits were scurrying with two acacia red beans, and his slender legs were resting on Zhang Cheng's shoulders.

Under Zhang Cheng's strong back muscles, two pieces of black buttocks, like a high-speed piling machine, "Hey Autumn, Hey Autumn" is tireless, Jingjing's sweat flows down with his back, and the sound of meat silk can also be heard The "croak" sound of slurry brought out by the drill bit can be heard.

Fake play, real acting. With a high-pitched wolf howl, Zhang Cheng fell on his back, the drill bit was still high, Zhao Ziqing's body trembled, and the two fell to both sides naked and weakly.

"Honey, wash and sleep!" Zhang Cheng got up from the bed and patted Zhao Ziqing's snow-white buttocks lightly.

Zhao Ziqing was startled, but soon said affectionately: "Honey, I'm too tired to do it, go to bed first!" Two lines of clear tears flowed to the lips, just for the lost innocence.

But these two lines of clear tears stung Zhang Cheng, thinking that his shameful behavior hurt him, he quickly hugged him in his arms and wiped the tears from his face in fear.

Zhao Ziqing shook his head, signaling that he didn't have to blame himself, he was willing.

Zhang Cheng was so moved that he circled a heart shape with both hands towards Zhao Ziqing and covered it on his heart, saying that he would be responsible and would definitely put Zhao Ziqing on the tip of his heart. Seeing Zhao Ziqing nodding heavily, Zhang Cheng took him into his arms again. The two hugged and said some affectionate words before going to bed, and gradually fell silent, but began to get dressed quietly and quickly.

Dressed in black, black pants and black socks, Zhang Cheng cleaned up, signaled Zhao Ziqing to stay well, prepared to answer him at the window, raised his hand and scraped his nose, then turned around and entered the bathroom, opened the window, leaned up, and saw that there was nothing abnormal outside.

The two glass windows were closed, and through the glass, the latches inside were clearly visible, Zhang Cheng listened to the movement in the room, and he only put his ear to the crack in the window to listen. There was a "woo" scream from inside with a belt whipping the human body and a woman being covered in her mouth.

But it was a woman's voice coming from her nostrils, which sounded painful, but there was a faint sense of comfort and anticipation.

Zhang Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled the window, which was already tethered.

He climbed to the bathroom window and found a small crack in the window, which he immediately pulled open and climbed in.

When Mr. Zhang entered the bathroom through the window, he saw a short, stocky man wearing a pair of shorts like that worn by Japanese sumo wrestlers, with a belt dancing in his hand, constantly pumping at the woman's back.

The woman lay naked on the bed, tearing the sheets into a mess with her hands, although she was not tied hands and feet, but she did not dare to resist, letting the man's belt fall on her snow-white back, buttocks and legs again and again, her teeth biting the pillow vigorously, and she kept making painful sounds.

Zhang Cheng was furious and pushed the door open with a "bang". He just wanted the abuser to hear it, and he immediately turned around, he just wanted to see what kind of face that guy looked like.

Not only did the guy turn around, but even the woman lying on the bed suddenly got up and turned around when she heard the noise, and when she saw Zhang Cheng walking out of the bathroom with an angry face, she was stunned and couldn't speak for a long time.

"Baga, who?"

That guy looked less than fifty years old, with a hideous face, although he was slightly obese, but he had a violent aura unique to devil soldiers, and Zhang Cheng realized that he was very likely to be a high-ranking official of a certain army of devils.

"Your uncle, Lao Tzu is Chinese!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Cheng turned one hundred and eighty degrees, flew up and swept towards the guy's head.

With a "snap", the guy staggered a few steps to the side by his sweep, knelt on one knee, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, with a front tooth in the blood.

Enraged, Ichiro Takeyama, a lion with a red head and eyes, let out a long "um" and suddenly got up and pounced on Zhang Cheng.

He felt that he was completely sure to throw Zhang Cheng to the ground, and then pinch Zhang Cheng's ribs one by one.

Ichiro Takeyama is fierce, Zhang Cheng can completely use the trick of holding the sheep in four or two, but because he is angry at his abuse of women, Zhang Cheng waved his fist at him, and when he was engrossed in his fist, Zhang Cheng flew up and kicked him directly on the lower abdomen.

Ichiro Takeyama was kicked to the ground with a "poof", and then slid down the floor "squeak" more than a meter away, Zhang Cheng got up, his body was churning in the air, and when one leg fell, he kicked directly to the back of Ichiro Takeyama's head.