(253) Depths of memory
Yang Shuoming's hand kept rubbing Fu Zhuoyao's **, he sometimes gently pinched the two bright red grapes, so that the touch she felt was an indescribable comfort, and she was extremely sensitive when she was out of menstruation, and at this time, bursts of pleasure came to her heart, and the feeling of shame and humiliation also disappeared with the enhancement of pleasure. The book is updated in real time DU(5) 8.сΟm
Her delicate body collapsed in his arms, and Yang Shuoming's right hand slowly let go of her xiōngrǔ, moved down to her lower abdomen, stroked her soft and flat lower abdomen for a while, and then leaned down inch by inch, untied her belt, and pulled down her lower garment.
"No......" She first nervously tightened her kùzi, but when she opened her bright pretty eyes and saw Yang Shuoming's gentle gaze, she couldn't help but feel a shock in her heart, and the struggling brave weather saw the snow lion on fire, and it melted away without a trace at once, and her voice became weaker and weaker, but Yang Shuoming had taken this opportunity to stop her mouth.
She instinctively closed her hands tightly, wanting to resist him, her head shook from side to side, but Yang Shuoming ripped off her kùzi at the moment when she couldn't take care of it, a pair of plump and white and tender yòu people came out, Yang Shuoming gasped, his palm pressed on Fu Zhuoyao's **, the heat of his palm made Fu Zhuoyao's whole body tremble slightly, and when this place of the NV person had also been persistently captured by him, she completely lost the consciousness of resistance.
Yang Shuoming took the opportunity to use his tongue to push her small mouth open, and her double chún and fragrant tongue were also lost, and Yang Shuoming took advantage of the situation to stick his tongue into her mouth.
Fu Zhuoyao finally gave up resistance, allowing Yang Shuoming's tongue to churn in her mouth, and even involuntarily sucked the tongue he stretched out.
Yang Shuoming wěn her feverishly, one hand pinching her xiōngrǔ, the other hand lingering in her hot **, teasing her double tuǐ twisting and turning, clamping Yang Shuoming's hand vigorously, as if not letting his hand go deeper, and as if urging him to enter, and some liquid kept flowing out, nòng wet chuáng single, also nòng wet Yang Shuoming's fingers.
She closed her eyes tightly and breathed heavily, not daring to look at him, while he admired her while pleasing her.
Her skin is delicate and smooth like ivory, and her ** exudes the scent of a mí person. Seeing that she was still very nervous, Yang Shuoming let go of the panting Fu Zhuoyao, sat up, separated her two tender white and smooth powders with his hands, and stared at her ** under the dark bushes, under the light, where it was as fresh as a ripe peach.
Fu Zhuoyao opened a pair of pretty eyes slightly, and saw him staring at his hidden place, a burst of irritability surged up on her face, and she closed her eyes tightly, as if this could make her forget the embarrassment in front of her. However, the plump and sturdy double tuǐ violently lù her inner thoughts, and at the moment she was being shamefully sandwiched together, trembling incessantly, and the delicate tuǐ muscles were jumping abruptly.
At this moment, she has a shawl in her hair, her pretty face is crimson, her lower body is bare, her upper body is still half covered in her shirt, and her posture is yòu person, Yang Shuoming couldn't help it anymore, and leaned over to press her under him.
Fu Zhuoyao felt that her secret damp and hot ** was suddenly chā into a thick and burning thing, and an indescribable feeling of fullness and sourness made her immediately let out a sharp scream, and her body writhed violently
Yang Shuoming felt her reaction, and he caressed her long hair lovingly, trying to make his movements as gentle as possible. The latest and fastest update of this book comes from du58.
Fu Zhuoyao closed his eyes tightly, and his body gradually relaxed, as if he had lost his life, and let him give him instructions, but because of his impact one by one, he made a thin panting sound.
Yang Shuoming attacked downward one by one, his hands wrapped around Fu Zhuoyao's plump and delicate body, Fu Zhuoyao involuntarily stretched out her arms, wrapped her arms around his neck, swayed her slender waist, and used her wonderful ròu body to satisfy his intense desire like a volcanic eruption, her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and she let out a soft and sweet moan.
For her, she had never experienced anything like this, her movements seemed a little stiff and unnatural, she twisted her tún carefully, her silk undershirt was not removed, but her skin looked more white and shiny. Because of this embarrassing behavior, her face was feverish and turned red, as pretty as the sunset at dusk. Looking at the beautiful NV under him, Yang Shuoming, who was blazing with fire, felt that his body was expanding sharply.
Yang Shuoming couldn't hold it anymore, they hugged her awkwardly, reached out and pulled her hair, making her beautiful head tilt back high, her delicate and lovely cheeks were suddenly full of shyness and helplessness, he stroked the pink skin of Fu Zhuoyao's back, enjoying the unique fragrance and smoothness of Nvxìng's body, impacting her again and again. ,
A few times like this, Fu Zhuoyao lay weakly on the chuáng, softly bearing another bō attack from Yang Shuoming, allowing Yang Shuo to seek the most beautiful pleasure in her body. She has always been noble, beautiful, dignified and elegant, she opened her mouth slightly, her face was full of coquettishness, and her delicate eyebrows were full of excitement.
Yang Shuoming was also stabbed by her to the peak of pleasure, he subconsciously hugged her tightly, and deeply entered the end of the life, and when he shrank and let go, his body shook violently, and the hot liquid jīshè came out and entered her body.
Probably shocked by the huge thorn jī brought by his jīshè, Fu Zhuoyao's body tensed violently, and with Yang Shuoming's jīshè, her beautiful face with frowning eyebrows also appeared, and when Yang Shuoming let go of her plump **, her whole person seemed to be boneless, and she collapsed there softly.
Yang Shuoming caressed her delicate body lovingly, and at this time, Fu Zhuoyao seemed to have lost his sense of self, and his eyes flashed a hint of detachment, allowing him to caress himself.
I don't know how long it took for Fu Zhuoyao to come back to her senses.
"What's wrong with you today?" She felt the heat in her abdomen and the slight spicy stinging pain in her mouth, and realized what he had done to her, but at this time, she was embarrassed, and she also felt a hint of joy in her heart.
"It's okay, I just miss you." At this time, Yang Shuoming returned to his usual demeanor, he took his hand away from her xiōng, and thoughtfully covered her shoulder with the quilt that came out of her torn underwear.
"It's not early, go to bed." Yang Shuoming said, placing her head on his arm, his other hand wrapped around her waist, and then closed his eyes.
Fu Zhuoyao looked at the good-looking face of Yang Shuoming, who fell asleep for a while, and couldn't help but feel warm in her heart, her body had not cooled down at this time after tasting the beauty of **, she recalled what he had done to her, and her cheeks flew red again. The latest and fastest update of this book comes from du58.
"Give you five minutes to come out of the house immediately and obey the demolition, or Lao Tzu will fall this child to death, do you hear?"
A tall chengguan hugged a child tightly with his arm and laughed loudly.
"Give me back the child, you dog*," a young man with a cloak and a bloody face let out a terrible cry, wanting to rush up and fight hard, but was stopped by several neighbors around him.
"You despicable and shameless beasts...... an old man looked at the child who was gradually silenced by the thick arms of the city management, and couldn't help but burst into tears, "Beasts without conscience...... You're not human......"
"Hurry down," the chengguan smiled contemptuously, ignoring the old man's crying and scolding, and yelled at the bespectacled young man sitting on the roof, the child's father.
The man held a flagpole in one hand - a five-star red flag fluttering in the wind, and in the other hand held a thick book with the national emblem and the words "Constitution" on the cover, and looked at the chengguan with a blank gaze, tears flowing from the corners of his dry eyes.
"Please...... Let the child go......" The child's mother's crying voice gradually weakened, and she slowly collapsed there.
The man on the roof looked at his wife, who had fainted, and his mouth began to tremble, but his body still did not move.
"**Do you think Lao Tzu really doesn't dare to fall to death, how do you know that Lao Tzu fell to death, there are a dozen, not worse than you" The chengguan saw that he still didn't mean to get off the roof, and he was angry and raised the child high with both hands, and the crowd of nail households suddenly let out a frightened shout.
And at this moment, a sturdy figure rushed out of the luàn mass of nail households like lightning, and swept past the chengguan who was about to throw the child.
The figure took a few steps to a pile of rubble and stopped, only then did people notice that the child in the hands of the chengguan was gone.
"The baby is not afraid, it's okay." Yang Shuoming looked at the child in his arms who was almost out of breath, and coaxed him softly, "Oh...... Oh...... Come, brother will take you to Mom and Dad. ”
"Little bunny, you don't want to live anymore...... Ah-my arm-" The chengguan's voice paused suddenly, and then suddenly began to howl like a beast.
"It's not yours anymore." Yang Shuoming glanced at him coldly and said.
Only then did people notice what was happening to him, and they all screamed for a while. ,
The right hand of this city manager, who had just been invincible, had been cut off by Qi Qi, and blood was gushing out like a fountain and spilling all over the ground
The city keeper howled and threw himself to the ground, and easily found his severed hand in the rubble, and he sat there with his hands in his hands, wailing incessantly.
And the eyes of the city managers around him who were holding steel drills were all focused on Yang Shuoming, who was holding the child and walking towards the child's mother.
On the axe-like steel knife he was carrying, to be exact.
Yang Shuoming, who has a handsome face like an NV child, is holding the famous American "Tracker" combat knife in his slender fingers.
At this time, the child's mother had woken up, she didn't notice what Yang Shuoming was carrying in her right hand, she took the child from Yang Shuoming's arms like crazy, and held the child tightly in her arms.
At this time, the demolition site suddenly became extremely quiet, and the air only echoed the screams of the severed hand chengguan who had become hoarse.
A leader of the chengguan with a tiger's back walked out of the demolition team, he looked at the chengguan who was still wailing there, frowned and waved his hand, and several chengguan stepped forward and carried the chengguan with the severed hand down.
The leader of the city management beckoned to Yang Shuoming, Yang Shuoming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he slowly greeted him with a knife.
"Good knife, good skill." The leader of the city management looked at the blood on the ground, smiled, and returned his gaze to the knife in Yang Shuoming's hand, and when he noticed the slight blood droplets hanging on the tip of the knife, his eyes shrank again.
"Can you tell me who taught you how to use a knife?" The leader of the city management asked again, "As soon as the expert makes a move, he will know if there is one." As soon as I saw you rushing out, I knew something bad was going to happen, but I still didn't have time to stop you. ”
"I had military training when I was in college." Yang Shuoming replied silently.
"You know what? The one who asked you to cut off your hand just now was my brother. ”
Listening to the words of the leader of the city management, Yang Shuoming's pupils shrank slightly, but the hand holding the knife did not move.
"Don't you know it's illegal to cut someone?" The leader of the chengguan said to Yang Shuoming in a slightly mocking tone, "It shouldn't be the first time to see your technique so neat, right?" ”
"I never cut people." Yang Shuoming replied lightly.
Listening to Yang Shuoming's answer, a hint of disbelief flashed in the eyes of the leader of the city management.
"Because I cut it, it's not human." Yang Shuoming seemed to understand what he was thinking, and continued.
Hearing Yang Shuoming's answer, some of the demolition households behind him cheered loudly.
"I've been on a demolition mission for almost six years, and I can't remember how many nails I've done." A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the leader of the city management, "To be honest, you guys may be the hardest nail households I have ever encountered. ”
"We are not nail households, we are citizens of the People's Republic of China." Yang Shuoming said coldly.
It may be that the appearance of the chengguan's severed hands was too shocking, and several policemen squeezed up from behind the crowd and shouted loudly to Yang Shuoming, who was carrying a knife, and asked him to put down the knife and arrest him. The two policemen also took out their pistols and pointed them at Yang Shuoming, Yang Shuoming saw that the hands of the two policemen holding guns were actually shaking, and he couldn't help but smile contemptuously, and the knife in his hand was raised slightly.
At this time, the sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and the surroundings became dim, and the chengguan leader roared, and was just about to rush forward, only to see a flash of lightning in the sky, and a zigzag lightning fell from the sky, which happened to hit the iron bāng in the hands of the chengguan leader, and the chengguan leader's body stiffened, and then fell to the ground with smoke all over his body, not moving.
Seeing this strange scene, the onlookers all widened their eyes in surprise and held their breath.
"God open your eyes, hack these ***," I don't know who shouted.
Yang Shuoming was also surprised to look at the urban management leader who suddenly fell to the ground and his eyes had been burned through, because this scene came too suddenly, Yang Shuoming didn't know what to do for a while.
At this time, a thunderclap sounded in the sky again, Yang Shuoming suddenly felt a pain in his heart, he heard the gunfire in the thunder, and couldn't help but sit on the ground.
Yang Shuoming looked down at the blood that was constantly oozing from Xiōng's mouth, and couldn't help but sigh.
He knew that he was still a little ill-prepared for the despicable methods of the demolition team.
In my memory, it was the closest thing to death.
And again, in the woods......
Those familiar voices appeared in my head again.
"Are you sure you didn't save the wrong person?"
"Yes, because no matter which trajectory he follows, in the next time, he will die. A person like him, who is born with a sense of justice, is not suitable to survive in this society. ”,
"Not necessarily, if he was smart enough, he might have survived. He's actually very smart, remember the campus serial murder case that has never been solved? Actually, he did it. ”
"Those 'Yanei' are too hateful, and the case has not been solved, not because the police are too stupid and he is smart, but because there are other reasons."
"Isn't it a testament to his cleverness to be able to take advantage of this advantage?"
"That's just as well. Because not everyone who avenges their friends will be so lucky. ”
Yang Shuoming, who was in a trance, heard these conversations, and his heart began to beat violently.
"See? He heard us speak, and his brain fluttered violently. ”
"Stabilize him. The transplant is about to begin. ”
Yang Shuoming felt a certain liquid seeping into his body little by little, and his consciousness began to blur again.
"This kind of pure biological neural network computer won't turn him into a murderer, will it?"
"No, he'll just be a perfect weapon."
"We're giving him the 'Midnight Eye,' haha."
"For someone like him, who has a strong sense of justice by nature, the 'Midnight Eye' is the best gift of all."
"Oh no, we're being tracked"
"Hurry up"
Yang Shuoming tried hard to stay awake, but his consciousness no longer seemed to be at his disposal, and as more liquid infiltrated, a complicated picture began to appear in front of his eyes.
“…… In fact, in the history of the late Qing Dynasty, we can see from many aspects that the so-called 'clear streams' are the real stumbling blocks that hinder the progress of the country...... "classroom, where the head of the history department" Mr. Kong Er is broadcasting "nonsense".
“…… Hug me first, okay? I'm not ready, I'm afraid ......" The image that broke his heart flashed.
“…… Do you dare to use a knife with me? Do you know who I am? Boy, say it and scare you to death, my dad is ...... Ah-help-" Splashes of blood, shining swords.
"Okay, it's successful" In the midst of many gorgeous pictures, Yang Shuoming suddenly heard an unfamiliar voice sounding again.
"We are surrounded"
"We must send him away now"
"Which era will you send him to?"
"Any era can go fast"
Suddenly, Yang Shuoming felt as if his whole body had been subjected to an electric shock, and the unbearable severe pain made him completely unconscious in an instant.
"Ah" Yang Shuoming opened his eyes suddenly, straightened up, and sat up.