It didn't take much time to drive directly from the outpost outside the city to the birth management camp.

It was a dangerous job, and instead of asking to follow him, Liao Qiu ordered them to leave with the captured weapons and ammunition and return to the camp outside the city to wait for news.

Aside from him and Zheng Xiaoyue, there was no third infected in the city.

In addition to Peng Guanghui, the team has other eyeliners in the city. A large amount of information has been gathered from different sources, which is enough for them to make clear judgments. What's more, Liu Tianming's team has walked this road before and has come to Chengdu. At that time, the city was cleaned up once. With only a few months between the two months, the chance of a new infection appearing is low and almost zero.

Liao Qiu changed to a car and drove to the birth management camp alone.

……

Wang Yinjiang's room is spacious, full of luxurious furniture and furnishings.

It's nice to step barefoot on a woolen blanket, the walls are covered with beautiful paintings from the museum, the mahogany furniture makes the room elegant, and the light from the frosted lampshade gives it a luxurious atmosphere.

A young girl in erotic lingerie is lying on the bed.

The bed is large enough to sleep ten people side by side without feeling cramped. The soft quilt is so addictive on a cold winter night that you don't really need it here. The heating supply is a treat that all officials can enjoy, and with the push of the remote control, you can turn summer into winter and also winter into summer.

The girl is beautiful, slightly thin, but her curves are graceful. The bumpy body makes people want to reach out and caress it, the wheat-colored skin is smooth and elastic, and the plump and full breasts are round and straight, which is definitely the best among women in this age group and even in the entire human group.

Of course, no matter her figure or appearance, she is not as good as Zheng Xiaoyue.

The black wide-brimmed stockings are hollowed, the base of the white thighs peeks out from the edge of the stockings, and the front and back are hung with thin garter belts, and the slender waist is surrounded by lace loops. The soft light shone in through the side of the pink mosquito net, clearly illuminating the girl's crotch———— she was wearing a pair of crotchless 1-ding-1-1 pants with only two separate strings in the middle. Of course, this design is for the convenience and stimulation of men, and it is not comfortable to wear at all, and it will also make women have a strong sense of friction when wearing it, and desire arises in discomfort.

Wang Yinjiang was lying on the bed, his hands apart, his feet flying, and the whole person formed a "big" character.

If you count the pillow on the right side of his shoulder, it is a decent "dog" word.

He never moved at such times.

It's not that I can't move, it's that I don't like it.

Because I'm used to being served.

The girl was lying between his feet, with a thick, large stick-like object in her mouth, and moaning indistinctly while shaking her head up and down, like a strangely shaped kowtow machine common in the oil fields.

The genitals stirred wildly in the girl's mouth, constantly making seductive "tsk" water sounds. The girl didn't care about the saliva spilling from the edge of her lips, even if the bed was wet———— Wang Yinjiang liked this.

The hardness was already very high, and the top girl's throat was itching. She had to give up swallowing, her head down, and a hard retching on her chest. Wang Yinjiang leaned on the pillow and stared at her coldly, his gaze slowly swept over his naked body, raised his thick and long feet, and unceremoniously rested on the girl's shoulders.

The girl finally breathed her breath.

She turned around, with a pitiful expression on her face, and pleaded softly, "Director...... Please, can you plug in? Please, get me pregnant! ”

Looking at the beautiful face with tears, I don't know why, Wang Yinjiang suddenly remembered Zheng Xiaoyue.

A lot of bad thoughts popped up in the back of my mind, all of them memories of dinner. Her taunts, her sneers, her contempt and contempt for herself...... Yard, this woman is beautiful, but she is not obedient at all, and it is difficult to get started. She still didn't seem to figure out the situation.

This is a fertility management camp, not a hospital before the virus broke out.

Here, I have the final say.

"Get it out with your mouth for Lao Tzu!"

Wang Yinjiang ordered the girl fiercely: "Then eat it all at all." ”

He played with almost all the women in the birth management camp.

That's power!

Anyway, the request of the murderous corpse is only for these women to give birth to children. As for who the father of the child is, that is a matter of complete control. Wang Yinjiang has always felt that he is very handsome, at most he is fat.

This is definitely not a lie. When he was young, Wang Yinjiang was sunny and handsome, and there is no law that stipulates that a man will definitely become ugly when he gets old. Besides, it's not my fault that I'm obese, and I don't want to be like this myself. Age and fat can only lead to changes in the appearance of the body, but not on a genetic level to change the already fixed handsomeness.

Handsome fat man.

And he is also a wrinkled, very handsome old fat man.

So, I have the right to any woman I fancy here.

In fact, Wang Yinjiang did not lie to Zheng Xiaoyue: in the birth management camp, pregnancy is definitely a preferential treatment.

Just look at the girl in front of you crying and kneeling down under her crotch again. She begged herself to be poked in, begging Lao Tzu to be released in her body. Only in this way can she be pregnant, be included in the list of pregnant women, and enjoy the life treatment she deserves. Instead of coming and waiting with your mouth every night like now, and being sent to a male fertility management camp to be insulted in turn.

After tossing for a long time, Wang Yinjiang finally got satisfaction from the girl.

He kicked away the wet girl all over her face, stomped on her shoulder a few times in disgust, wiped the mucus from his feet on the surface of his smooth skin, rolled over and got out of bed, put on comfortable cotton pajamas, and walked out of the bedroom.

I don't know why, I haven't been able to sleep tonight, and my mind is full of Zheng Xiaoyue's shadow.

Wang Yinjiang really didn't want to use force on her. He likes obedient women, and he really thought about treating Zheng Xiaoyue as his wife.

Just a wife for a while, to be exact. As for whether he will continue to maintain such an idea if he gets tired of it in the future, Wang Yinjiang himself is not sure.

Man! Always have ideals, have all the women in the world in mind, and aim to conquer one difficulty after another. Like those men who focus on a mere woman, in Wang Yinjiang's opinion, there is no difference between being a wreck. They simply don't understand the beauty of taking advantage of other women, and they will never know when their wives are cheating.

Silly!

Insomnia is a big problem, but it also has another physiological effect———— hunger.

I couldn't sleep at four o'clock in the middle of the night, and my empty stomach kept sending out signals to "eat". Wang Yinjiang glanced at the girl who was sleeping on the bed, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

He's not a murderer, and fresh human flesh doesn't have a temptation for him.

The room is decorated in a retro style, and naturally the bell is indispensable to call the servant. But it's strange, Wang Yinjiang pulled the rope hard several times, but no one responded.

Damn it! It must have been too late, the slackers were asleep.

He had never experienced it before and felt it was normal. After all, humans are not machines, even servants, they need to rest.

Wang Yinjiang decided to go to the kitchen himself to see what else was to eat.

He regretted that he had been so rash at dinner that he had overturned the table. If you don't, you'll have plenty of food in the fridge right now.

yards, it's all Zheng Xiaoyue's fault.

From the second floor to the first floor, and then through the side corner and into the passageway, you can see the bright light from the kitchen in the distance.

Wang Yinjiang was a little strange: there should be no one in the kitchen at this time, how could the light be on?

Pushing open the hidden door, he was shocked by what he saw.

The two cooks were tied together with their hands behind their backs.

They are all members of the birth management camp, and they were only selected by Wang Yinjiang to become their own personal chefs. Of course, the work they need to be responsible for is not only as simple as cooking, but also need to serve Wang Yinjiang when he is eating, and be responsible for taking a bath and sleeping with him when he is resting, and carrying out more colorful daily life projects.

This is Wang Yinjiang's private residence, and the attached military guards are all guarding outside, and they can't enter without orders and permission. Wang Yinjiang has been a loyal lover of island action movies since the time of vice president, and he has placed the traditional industry of the kitchen lady according to his preferences———— clothing can only be a white cloth bib, and no other clothes can be worn inside, even underwear is absolutely forbidden.

Therefore, the figures of the two cooks who appeared in front of him now were extremely seductive. Especially when the rope is tightly bound, the curve of the body is forcibly outlined by the restraint. For a few seconds, Wang Yinjiang completely forgot about the horror, and the first picture that appeared in his mind turned out to be an action scene about the intimate communication between men and women.

It's all to blame for the woman lying upstairs in the bedroom. If it weren't for her, Wang Yinjiang's thinking would definitely not be so chaotic, and his reaction would not be so slow.

Someone broke in?

The brain gives an early warning as soon as it regains consciousness. Wang Yinjiang didn't want to turn around and ran out.

He had to run back to his bedroom to get a gun, and he had to rush outside and shout for help.

The kitchen is designed so that even loud roars don't reach the outside. This is also Wang Yinjiang's special request when decorating: he likes to role-play and perform action movies here with the chef.

A powerful force came from his face, like a spherical hammer on a construction destroyer, slamming into his nostrils, beating him to the ground covered in blood, and flying upside down with a miserable howl, flying several meters in the air, and falling heavily into the kitchen, almost where he had turned and fled a few seconds ago.

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