Chapter 492: You're Still Not a Man?
In the darkness, Ding Fu trembled and screamed, "Yue Pengcheng, you ...... You...... You're still not a man? ”
A man, in order to survive, even let his woman sleep with other men, and there is more than one.
This kind of man is not as good as a brute.
Yan Qingsi laughed and said, "Not bad, not bad, haha...... Yue Pengcheng, you are really a person who knows the times, I am in a good mood, I am very happy, your reaction makes me so satisfied! Your right choice has earned you a way to live. ”
"That's the right choice, men, women are like clothes, this kind of old woman in her fifties, what is there to play with, the early loose is very sack, what else is there to do, you have money, what do you want Young girls can't find it? You say, don't you? ”
Yue Pengcheng knew that what he was doing was wrong, this kind of weak-hearted person needed an excuse to wipe out the guilt in his heart.
Yue Pengcheng hypnotized himself, and he felt that what Yan Qingsi said was right.
That's right, women are like clothes, he gave Ding Fu thirty years of fine clothes and food, let her enjoy the luxurious life of an upper-class lady, if it weren't for him, Ding Fu would now be a middle-aged aunt who is in order to make a living.
Since he had such a good life for her, now, what happened to her saving his life? Isn't that normal?
What's more, she is so old, does she still need to care about chastity?
Ding Fu cried: "Yue Pengcheng, I have been with you for thirty years...... You ......"
In the empty underground parking lot, Ding Fu's cry sounded particularly miserable.
Yan Qingsi's smile was very cold, as if she had been quenched with poison, and she lifted Ding Fu's skirt: "I don't want to, I don't want to, then I'll give you to the, and then you won't just serve our brothers,"
Ding Fu opened his mouth, and those angry words were suddenly stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything.
There was no one in the parking lot, Yan Qingsi was playful, and she wanted to see how shameless these two sluts could be.
Yan Qingsi's hand touched Ding Fu's thigh, she was extremely disgusting, Ma Dan, now I understand that the obscene ** men in those film and television dramas are not easy to act.
Yan Qingsi smiled and said: "Our buddies are not cruel people, if you really want to be a chaste martyr, we will not stop you and give you the opportunity to commit suicide, now there are two ways in front of you, the first is to give you a knife and you kill yourself, and second, to serve our brothers." ”
"It depends on whether you want to be a martyr or a."
To be a martyr is to die;
To be a is to live.
The choice of life and death is simple and straightforward.
Yue Pengcheng didn't dare to speak, he wished that Ding Fu would choose the first one.
He didn't want to wear a green hat, he didn't want to see Ding Fu in the future, and he would think of her being **** under other men.
He wanted to say that he would let Ding Fu choose the first one, but he didn't dare to speak.
Yan Qingsi snapped her fingers: "Okay, when the time comes, I'll choose for you, the first one, to be honest, an old woman like you, Lao Tzu is too lazy to touch it, the ghost knows if there are any infectious diseases." ”
"Let's do it, just twist your neck and throw it on the car and pull it away, so that no one will come over later."
Ji Mianmian said in a rough voice: "Okay." ”
When Ding Fu heard this, the hairs on his body stood up, and he screamed, "No...... No...... I, no...... I don't want to die ......"
"I choose...... I choose ...... Clause...... Section, ...... Two......
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