Chapter 1074: You Return to Lao Tzu?!

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She was forced. Rape.

Jiang Yansheng snuggled her crying and trembling body into the man's thick chest, and the strong breath poured into her breathing, so that in addition to tears, she could only hold on to him tightly.

"Don't go ......"

Jiang Yansheng's face was abnormally flushed, just where his heart was pressed, and he could clearly feel the strength and sound of the steady beating, as if he was still alive.

Her face was held up by her big slender hands, and in the bright light, the outline of the man's handsome face became clearer, and the distance became closer and closer, and the burning touch of his thin lips seemed to be imprinted on her lips.

Jiang Yansheng's tears still hung on her fine eyelashes.

The appearance when he sobbed and was aggrieved was very similar to Xiao Moshen, to be precise, when this child was aggrieved, it was exactly the same as her.

She couldn't tell if she took the initiative or if the kiss fell first.

Jiang Yansheng looked down on the suppressed haze in the man's eyes, she only knew that his lips and tongue were deep in his mouth, and the kiss was extremely inseparable.

Her breathing was getting wheezing, and her body still had the pain of being abused, eager to use the breath of the man in front of her to heal her wounds, refusing to let go or let him go.

"Hoshmer......"

The screams of pain again and again, as if they would not be able to see him the next moment when they came to their senses.

Jiang Yansheng's fingertips took the initiative to unbutton his black shirt, and accidentally touched the scar on the strong muscle on his chest, the man's big hand reached out and grabbed her wrist, and his eyes revealed a heavy scarlet.

Her body was very soft, and the woman's soft breath grinded against the man's restraint, and under the stimulation of alcohol, nothing mattered.

Even if the body is still injured, psychologically it is forced. He has not been cured after adultery.

Jiang Yansheng wanted him to make up for himself, his red lips kissed his tight jaw thinly, and he was not afraid of being pricked by his beard and his fair cheeks, he just wanted to be intimate with him, and use this way to prove that he existed.

existed in her dreams, and did not leave her.

In this master bedroom, the woman's neckline was torn open a large piece of fair skin, revealing a very attractive arc, and the white arm climbed on the man's broad shoulder, she was sobbing, and the look of her little face was in a trance.

Huo Xiumo's eyes were hidden with a deep color, the buttons on the collar were also unbuttoned, and the chest that was gradually exposed was very sexy, and the two of them were almost disheveled, and they were tightly wrapped up when they got up several times.

His green palms pinched the woman's thin waist, and his voice was hoarse: "I haven't been fucked yet. Enough? โ€

Jiang Yansheng was in pain, and he couldn't tell if it was chest pain or pain in every corner of his body.

Her sanity, which is addicted to alcohol, is almost unable to distinguish reality, and she only knows one thing, that is, she can't let the man in front of her go.

Once he disappears, he will disappear for a few years.

It's not going to be there.

Jiang Yansheng grinded him, his eyes were full of affection: "Promise me, don't go." โ€

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Downstairs.

Xiao Moshen sat on the sofa and dangled two little short legs, because he could go home with his father, his fleshy face was not happy, and he tilted his little head from time to time to talk to his bodyguard uncle.

"Why can't my daddy come down yet?"

"It's been a few minutes, ......"

"What is Daddy talking to his mother, why did he tell Xiao Moshen to leave, hum."

Xiao Mo read it in a milky voice for a long time, and the bodyguards were almost a little overwhelmed, and said with a little hesitation: "Or, you go up and have a look?" โ€

"Is that okay?"

Xiao Mo's dark eyes were bright, and he said very obediently: "But Daddy told me to wait downstairs." โ€

The bodyguard also had no choice: "Then wait." โ€

"But I want to go home with Daddy, I'm so sleepy." It is easy for a child to get sleepy at night, and his face is pasted with a doll, but he is tired.

Bodyguard: "......"

Xiao Mo hung his head deeply, blinked his big eyes, and struggled for a long time, and finally twisted his little buttocks, jumped off the sofa, and said to the bodyguard: "I'd better go urge Daddy." โ€

He smiled sweetly and jumped upstairs alive.

The bodyguards did not dare to follow, lest they suffer the wrath of the thunder.

Upstairs.

Xiao Mo blinked and blinked his eyes, ran in the direction of the master bedroom, through a door, he heard a movement he had never heard before before he advanced, as if someone was crying, Daddy's voice came faintly, and he couldn't hear it very clearly.

He twisted his little fart, pricked up his little ears and lay on the door panel, eavesdropping for a long time, his little face wrinkled and wrinkled, and what he said.

Xiao Moshen finally couldn't resist his curiosity, and stretched out his little meat hand to quietly push the door open.

The light was slanted out......

Xiao Moshen's dark eyes widened, and when he saw his mother facing away from the gap in the door, taking off her shirt, revealing her slender snow-white back, her black hair scattering in all directions, and sitting on Daddy's muscular waist, he opened his mouth wide, as if he had never seen such a picture.

I won't even shout Daddy.

Huo Xiumo narrowed his deep eyes, and his keen intuition made him immediately spot the little guy standing outside the door peeking, and almost at the same time, his palm pressed against Jiang Yansheng's smooth back and pressed her to his chest, pulling through his clothes to block it.

The dark eyes looked at Huo Moshen with a warning meaning: "Close your eyes." โ€

Huo Moshen's face was a little red, listening to Daddy's words, he closed it obediently, his small body stood straight, his little hands were still close to his side, and he didn't forget to ask curiously: "Daddy, what are you doing with your mother." โ€

Jiang Yansheng was drunk and didn't know the situation, he just kept raising his head, kissing the man's jaw with his red lips, and called him in a coquettish voice: "Xiu Mo......"

Huo Xiumo wanted to hold the restless woman in his arms, and he had to coax the child outside the door downstairs first, the look between his eyebrows sank, and he said to the little guy: "You turn around, go downstairs, Daddy will go downstairs in two minutes." โ€

Huo Moshen asked happily, "Are we going back?" โ€

"Hmm."

"What about Mom?"

As soon as the child was happy, he forgot the previous unpleasantness, and he didn't remember the aggrieved tone of complaint when he called his father.

Huo Xiumo gave him a choice: "Go back with me, or stay here with your mother." โ€

Xiao Moshen's big closed eyes widened all of a sudden, and he looked at his parents who were hugging each other in a daze, his little cheeks bulged out angrily, and he hummed several times: "Daddy, do you want to leave me here again, why do you want to choose me, are you unwilling to support me?" โ€

In a word, this child can think of all possibilities, and as he spoke, his eyes were still red, and despite Huo Xiumo's previous warning, his calves clattered and ran into the master bedroom: "Daddy......"

Hoshmer: "......"

Are you still giving Lao Tzu?!