Mutant infections are far more resilient to temperature than humans.

Zheng Xiaoyue's clothes are very thin, a black pullover made of high-stretch material. The dress was taut and tight, accentuating her firm and full breasts. Liu Tianming disarmed her in two strokes, directly put his hand under the clothes, groped on the surface of the flat and smooth lower abdomen for a while, and directly ripped off the last packaging of Zheng Xiaoyue's upper body, and the palm touched the secret position that was tender and soft to the extreme.

Zheng Xiaoyue felt like she was going crazy.

Liu Tianming's teasing is full of conspiracy.

His caress was just right, constantly kissing Zheng Xiaoyue's ruddy and delicate lips. As much as he wanted to, he was in no hurry to break through the last line of defense. The tip of the tongue slowly swept across the surface of Zheng Xiaoyue's skin, first the round and sharp chin, and then the extremely sensitive neck of women. The beard turned into an extremely terrifying weapon at such a time, slightly piercing Zheng Xiaoyue's earlobe, rubbing back and forth in all noteworthy positions...... These actions are simply powerful special medicines, Zheng Xiaoyue, who was already defenseless and had expectations for this, only felt that her body was burning, and the moans coming out of her mouth were more like crying.

"Don't tease me."

“…… Please, don't ......"

"I ...... I...... Ah......h

Darkness enveloped everything.

In the mutated glimmer of naked eyesight, Liu Tianming saw Zheng Xiaoyue's long black and supple hair, as well as her naked upper body. I don't know whether it was intentional or not, but her long fluffy and messy hair became the last cover on her body, even in the dark. The face as delicate as porcelain was already familiar, but it exuded an extremely mysterious seductive charm. She was struggling, resisting, and more pandering. The special parts of Zheng Xiaoyue's body are expanding sharply, which means that they are congested, and the sensitive parts are constantly shaking as the body shakes.

Men need patience when it comes to conquering their prey. Even a married wife still belongs to the category of prey at such a time.

Zheng Xiaoyue felt soft all over, her rosy lips couldn't close at all, and she kept moaning like crying.

Liu Tianming did not take off her stockings, but shredded Zheng Xiaoyue's underwear.

This is the last attachment on her body, and it is also the best prop for men full of infinite seduction. It is equivalent to a thin layer of skin, and it releases sensuality in a smooth texture and tight bondage.

Apart from desire, Zheng Xiaoyue had no other thoughts in her head. Her eyes were misty in the darkness, and her legs were bent upwards in an extremely debauched position. Liu Tianming no longer tortured her with teasing, and the prelude work had been completed, even exceeding the predetermined share. Next, it's time to pick the last moment of the honey-dripping fruit.

It's an unforgettable thrill with an indescribable sense of well-being. In the end, after longing for too long, the two finally became one, even from the depths of their souls, and even the cells gave up the defensive wall and directly penetrated the liquid barrier, and the two cores were firmly combined.

You are mine.

It's a common idea in the minds of two people.

Whether I enter her, or she wraps me up, it makes no difference in the ending.

That's what we want to feel the most.

……

After the chaos passed, everything calmed down.

Zheng Xiaoyue lay on her man's body, leaning sideways, her slender fingers slowly scratching her hairy breasts, looking for lines on the surface of those thick and hard muscles, drawing fixed outlines.

She let out a soft and low voice: "I'm a little envious of Li Jiexin." ”

Liu Tianming put his arm around Zheng Xiaoyue's smooth shoulder: "Why?" ”

In the dark, Zheng Xiaoyue was smiling, her expression full of anticipation: "They have children." I want one too. ”

A gentle heat continued to spread in his body, Liu Tianming thought for a long time, and nodded slightly: "There will be, we will have it." ”

This is not casual perfunctory, Liu Tianming also has the same feelings as Zheng Xiaoyue.

In this dirty, dark, damned, sin-filled world, perhaps only children are the most anticipated treasures.

They are the real hope.

Liu Tianming felt that Zheng Xiaoyue's body, which was being hugged by him, was trembling slightly. She changed her posture and began to move up, kissing her chest and lips tenderly. She was very excited, including the joy after the release of passion, and the emotion from the brain. Tilting his head, Liu Tianming couldn't see Zheng Xiaoyue's expression, but felt that a few drops of liquid had fallen from the skin on his chest, soaked with sweat and hair, and was a little warm.

"I love you, husband."

"I love you too."

It's the most wonderful language in the world.

At this moment, there was a very untimely knock on the door outside.

Liu Tianming leaned on the bed with his elbows, propped himself up from the pillow, and asked in a low voice with a little unhappiness of being disturbed from the sweetness: "Who?" ”

He could sense that the knocker outside was Luo Kuan. This is a special ability conferred by mutant cells.

No one would feel happy at such a time, and Liu Tianming was no exception.

"It's me!"

Luo Kuan's voice was blocked by the door panel, and it sounded a little embarrassed: "There are a few people outside." Boss, you'd better come out and have a look. ”

Zheng Xiaoyue put on the pantyhose that Liu Tianming took off below her hips at a very fast speed, and put on her clothes with extremely agile movements.

Driven by her, Liu Tianming could only reluctantly accept the reality.

A few minutes later, the door was opened from the inside, and Zheng Xiaoyue was as cold and calm as usual, but there was a little more flush on her face that had not yet faded, and her hair was also very disheveled. Liu Tianming put on his coat very casually, wiped his face a few times, and followed Luo Kuan down the stairs.

……

If it weren't for the fact that she was so hungry that she couldn't help it, Yang Yanhong would never leave her house at night.

A married woman has a special charm that is completely different from that of a girl, which is even stronger in Yang Yanhong. Her temperament is very special, gentle and elegant, and her eyes are big, but it is not the effect produced by makeup. For her beauty, Yang Yanhong has always been very confident. She knows that many men want to have intimate contact with her, and she also uses this innate advantage to get rich benefits. Yang Yanhong is like a shrewd squirrel with smooth fur, constantly wandering among the hungry wolves dripping with saliva, but she has never missed a beat, has never been taken advantage of, but has quickly accumulated the wealth that ordinary people dream of.

Hunger can change a lot of things.

When Liu Tianming walked into the room on the first floor, Yang Yanhong was staring at a stainless steel pot in the corner of the room.

It was full of cold rice. Although the staple food tonight is dumplings, it is necessary to prepare tomorrow's food in advance. Rice balls with pickles have become a staple for team members. Especially when there are conditions to camp and rest, people will prepare in advance.

There are no obese followers in the team anymore.

The same goes for Yang Yanhong. A long period of lack of food made those beautiful elements in her body disappear quickly. Her skin was no longer smooth, her cheeks were no longer rosy, and her breasts, which had been tall, had lost their striking scale. Women in peacetime like skinny, but every time she lowers her head and sees her skinny body, Yang Yanhong will always have an indescribable sadness.

She is not alone, her husband Zhang Shaoquan is sitting next to her.

There is another pair of young men and women, who are employees in Yang Yanhong's company. The man's name is Xu Liran, and the woman's name is Yang Huijuan.

They were surrounded in the middle by several heavily armed followers, with at least five guns pointed at their heads.

Liu Tianming shifted his gaze to Luo Kuan, who was standing next to him, and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"They were caught by the sentinels."

Luo Kuan briefly stated what happened: "These people sneaked in in the dark, and first knocked on the door outside, but the sound was not loud. Later, two people ran to the side of the truck, presumably trying to steal something, but were spotted by the guards on the truck, and the other two people who stayed downstairs were also caught. It's my turn to be on duty tonight, and I didn't want to disturb you, but this woman said she had something to exchange. ”

"Swap?"

Liu Tianming glanced at the few people who were surrounded by the group suspiciously: "What do they have to exchange?" ”

Luo Kuan was about to speak, when Yang Yanhong, who was pointed at the head with an assault rifle by an armed follower, suddenly stood up. She was very smart, and she saw at a glance that Liu Tianming was the real owner of this place, so she shouted loudly: "Do you need gasoline? ”

Liu Tianming didn't speak, and looked at her with a calm gaze.

The team certainly needs gas.

The fuel tanker was already empty, but it was not replenished along the way. The importance of vehicles is self-evident, and if there is no fuel, each person must carry supplies separately. Those things are heavy and can cause a lot of trouble for the team.

Liu Tianming pulled a chair from the side and sat down, signaling the armed followers gathered around him to disperse. Yang Yanhong, who looked nervous, looked at each other for a few seconds, and asked lightly, "What's your name?" ”

"My name is Yang Yanhong."

"How much gas do you have? Where is it? ”

Although her heart was full of fear, and the unkind eyes of the men around her made Yang Yanhong can't help but want to run away, she still suppressed all these thoughts, forcing herself to straighten her shoulders and assume the normal posture of negotiating with business opponents like in peacetime: "In addition to gasoline, I have a lot of diesel. ”

She's shrewd and discerning.

There are several trucks parked outside, they are so powerful that only diesel can drive them.

Liu Tianming smiled.

All four captives were ordinary people.

The relationship between people can often be seen from the location of the other person. Obviously, this woman named Yang Yanhong is closer to the middle-aged man who is closer, husband and wife, or lover. The other two younger ones are further away and may just be ordinary friends.

Many times, men are stronger than women.

But the logic is now reversed: it is a woman who stands up to speak, and the man is cowered to the side, like a frightened quail. To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the URL:.