Chapter 281: A Tale in the Rain

Jack Nini held an umbrella in either hand, one on Barkley and Miss's heads, and the other on Bartow's and Miss's. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info Jack Nini himself drenched in the rain and conscientiously acted as a professional waiter.

The woman's indiscriminate writhing made Jack Nini have to adjust the angle of the umbrella all the time, but he thought about it and felt that the umbrella only supported Bato, and a young lady could not affect the treatment of the young master.

"Take it off, no one can see anyone in the heavy rain. You can let the rain wash your body, let the coolness stimulate your senses, and tell you that you are just a sow and not qualified to wear. Naturally, Jack Nini wanted to help Barto speak, and he encouraged the woman with a seductive voice. Jack Nini's words worked well, he could make the rich spend a lot of money at the auction, and naturally he could get the woman to take off her underwear.

The woman faltered, but it looked like she had overdone it. Jack Cinini forgot that this woman was not a white lotus out of the mud, she was a woman who bent her waist for money, and could give up everything for wealth.

"I'm just a sow, so I shouldn't be qualified to walk." The young lady fell on all fours and looked at the young master Bato flatteringly. Her movements are skillful, and it seems that this pose has been practiced many times and she has mastered it proficiently.

"You're such an interesting person, I haven't seen such an interesting woman in a long time." Barto rubbed the woman's face with her wet leather shoes, and instead of resisting, the woman licked the soles of Barto's shoes even more.

As soon as Barto was happy, he kicked the woman in the stomach and kicked her two meters away. He looked a little excited, and his gaze slashed over the woman's body like a sharp blade, as if to dissect the woman. He wanted to cut off the woman's bones along the joints of the muscles like a cook, and then savor them.

The woman was kicked a little painfully, and she originally thought that Bato, who was in a suit and leather shoes, was a civilized person, and the back and forth of the position was orthogonal and sideways. She was going to use some slave gestures to grab Barto's heart, grab Barto's kidneys, grab Barto's wallet. But now it seems that Bartow is not a civilized man, but a violent tendencrat.

The young lady lay on the ground, rolling on her stomach. She thought: this slave game can't go on, and he thinks of himself as a real slave. What he wants is not the pleasure of the lower body in the introduction of the sow game, but the real violent abuse!

If you go on like this, you'll die. The woman wants to run away, so it's okay not to take over this business.

Hewaja Barto pulled a purse out of his bosom, held it in both hands, and the coins clattered to the ground, and the blue and white bills floated one by one in the stagnant water and were beaten by the rain.

The pain in the young lady's stomach faded, and she used her hands and feet together, and her limbs were on the ground, like a hungry pig, rushing madly at the sight of the pasty pig food mixed with porridge and feed.

Rich, really rich! The woman thinks so, she just wants the money on the ground, and she can't even take her life.

Barto looked at the woman who was prostrate on the ground, arching her nose, biting with her teeth, clutching with her hands, and moving her hands and feet at the money, and he had already figured out how to "dispose of" her.

The moments when women are dying and struggling are so seductive and beautiful. Barto wanted to strip the woman of her clothes and put a collar around her neck, to which a heavy chain was attached. He was to take the slick woman and take her to the pig slaughterhouse, where Barto would fix her to an automatic pig killing machine and cover her mouth and nose with wet bills.

When the time comes, the banknote blocks the woman's breathing, and the machine-rotating blade under the crotch will be close to the woman's legs. Bartow was looking forward to it, not knowing if the woman would die of pain under the cutting of a sharp blade, her body would be split in two, or if she would suffocate to death in the suffocation caused by the banknote, and her whole body would spasm.

The pain will make her breathe faster, and the breath will make the money plug her nose even more perfectly! Barto laughed, his lower body reacting, between sex and death, he chose death, and only the death of a woman allowed him to see the pleasure of sex.

The degree of perversion of the young master of the king's nest is trembling in no man's land, but it is a pity that this woman does not know that he is the young master, and does not know that he is Hevaja Bato, who likes to torture women to death.

The eldest son, Barkley, put his arms around the young lady who accompanied him, and compared with his younger brother, he seemed extraordinarily gentle and elegant. But the young lady on his side didn't eat this, she was very unhappy in her heart, she was very jealous.

is also a young lady, and the sisters who came out together have made a lot of money, and they have hardly opened yet. Although they have just walked out of the door of the nightclub, and it is not yet time to charge, but now people are more popular than death.

She bit the root of Barkley's ear and said, "You can do the same to me, I can do better than her." The tone is full of revenge for money, and the young lady asks Buck to use the money to insult her, and even use the money to kill herself.

Barkley put his arm around Miss and rubbed his body, teasingly, "I'm afraid that your torn wound will bleed endlessly, and then you will know that I am not so gentle." ”

She felt the enormity of Barkley, and Tian's shameless face actually turned red, perhaps she thought of the storm and rain carnival tonight. The young lady said: "Even if the internal organs are stirred out, whether it is incontinence, as long as you pay enough for your medical expenses and mental damages, I am a strong woman who does not know pain." ”

Barkley smiled and said, "Don't worry, maybe I won't hurt you, and even cure your stomach prolapse." ”

This is the story of the rain, the combination of the eldest prince, the young lord and the supervisor has just come out of the nightclub: a young lady is kneeling to pick up money, a young lady is rubbing against Buckley, and Jack Nini is holding an umbrella for the two big people......

At this time, the rain stopped, and Barkley and Xia Dongyang were face to face, and the atmosphere was a little sluggish.

Barto was indifferent, and Jack Nini closed the umbrella. Barkley pushed away the woman beside him, his face was a little abnormal, and now he felt as if he was going to the toilet next to a tree by the roadside, and suddenly a strong man appeared from behind the tree, and the strong man smiled at him who took off his pants, and said, "What a coincidence, let's go to the toilet together!" ”

Xia Dongyang didn't speak first, but Barkley couldn't bear it first, and after the chaos of the brain world, Barkley said, "What a coincidence, you are alone? ”

His expression is very sly, and Barkley's evil smile has its own lewd temperament in this atmosphere. Xia Dongyang even thought that Barkley was going to invite him to play with the woman next to him.

"I've always been alone." Xia Dongyang refused, he felt that it was better for women to play alone.