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"What do you mean?" Tang Ji sat on the chair and looked back at the group of armed soldiers who rushed in, his face remained unchanged, and he looked at Hillary and asked nonchalantly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Hillary took a deep breath, glared at Don Guy with her hands, left the table, slowly straightened up, and waved her hand at the door.

Twenty armed warriors roared out of the room, closed the door, and the room became silent.

"Don, you know, Ban is dead, and there is no one I trust by my side......" Hillary's eyes were red, and she raised her hand to scratch the corners of her eyes, sniffed, and her face changed from anger to sadness.

"No one forced you, this is the path you choose." Tang Ji lowered his head, tilted his head and glanced at him with a deep groan, looked up at Hillary and said: "You have to go down this road, no one will stop you, but don't pull me in, I don't like this kind of life of worrying about me every day, I have children, I have lovers, I can't." Tang Ji shook his head, and his face was not very good-looking.

"Why? You're a man and you don't want to build a career? You don't want to be embraced by the people? If you give them a chance, which is something every man is willing to do, why wouldn't you? Hillary walked around the table to Don Guy's side, leaned over to look at Don Guy, gestured with both hands, and asked in a look of great incomprehension.

Hillary really doesn't understand Tanji, it always has been, Tanguy is a man, capable, and young, twenty-eight years old, which is his best age, and few men will seek comfort at this age, or rather, not want to make progress, but Tanji is like that.

Don Guy only said that if he left behind the bad side that could happen. But it didn't say the good side. Such as power, wealth. There are also women, and even Hillary herself, these are at his fingertips, but he doesn't mention them, everything he says seems to be a pretext.

"......" Donji lowered his head and was silent for a long time, looking up at Hillary's face very close to him. "For as long as I can remember, I have had all kinds of pressures on my body, academics, family affection, and even money later, now I am rarely relaxed, I have the ability to take care of my family, I don't like disputes, maybe I was originally such a person, but I didn't choose to escape from the pressure before, now." I can choose my life. ”

"I'm sorry!" Tang Ji finally said.

"Don, look at me......" Hillary suddenly knelt at Donji's feet. His left hand grabbed Tang Ji's hand, and his right hand pointed to his face: "Look at it, look at my face, look at the way I look now, can you bear it?" I love you, you know, why can't you stay! Hillary shook Donji's arm and screamed at the end.

"I said it, Monica she ......"

"Hmm!"

Hillary pounced on Don Guy and kissed him the head, but Don Guy's words were interrupted, his hands held high, not pushing, not hugging.

A tsk sounded in the room, and Hillary gradually straddled Don Guy, holding Don Guy's face and kissing it to her heart's content.

Don Guy was like a piece of wood, motionless, and Hillary's tears were already rubbing against his face.

"Don!" After a long time, Hillary hugged Tanji tightly, put her lips to her ear, cried out, and had to stop because of sobbing, sniffed her nose, and said again: "You really can't stay?" ”

"Hmm!" Tang Ji made a nasal affirmative sound, grabbed Hillary's shoulders with both hands, gently pushed Hillary away a little, looked at Hillary with tears on her face and shook her head, "I'm sorry! ”

Hillary got up from Don Guy and walked backwards to the table, then walked around the back of the table, turned her back and clasped her hands on her chest, one hand raised to support her face, her head bowed, her shoulders swaying.

In the quiet room, there was only the small cry of Hillary, and Don Ji sat silently in his chair, just took out a handkerchief from his pocket and slowly wiped the lipstick marks on his lips and cheeks little by little.

Don Guy didn't go over to comfort Hillary, in this case, the more comforted, the more Hillary will feel that Don Guy cares about her, and Don Guy may really not be able to leave.

In fact, Tang Ji was afraid that he would be soft-hearted.

It didn't take long for Hillary's shoulders to stop moving, she slowly raised her head with her back to Tanji, turned around and pulled her chair behind the table, and turned to sit on it.

The two faced each other across a table, Hillary with red eyes, took a piece of paper from the table and wiped the tears on her face, and then threw the wet paper into the paper basket on the side, Hillary raised her hand and rubbed her nose, her face sank, and she stretched out two fingers to Don Guy.

"Two conditions, I'll let you go!" Hillary said solemnly.

"Say!" A faint smile appeared on Don Guy's face, and he was glad that Hillary was able to figure it out,

"First, you can leave in a week, it's going to be a mess here these days, I can fully trust, only those people of yours, help me, it only takes a week, and then you can go to Na, okay?" Hillary Clinton looked at Don Quiz.

Tang Ji nodded, this request is not too much, he should really help Hillary for a few more days, thinking that Monica can't even wait for these few days, so no problem.

"And the second?" Tang Ji asked.

Twenty minutes later, in a small bedroom on the back of Hillary's office.

The beds creaked, the moans of women mingled with the gasps of men, and the air was filled with strange smells.

This was Hillary's second condition, and a little anguish arose in Donji's heart, because he actually needed to sacrifice himself in order to be free, but ...... It doesn't seem to be a loss.

"Oh God...... Well...... Come hit me, come ...... Over here! Hillary was lying naked on her back on the bed, her legs wrapped around Donji's waist, screaming.

"Smack!" Don Ji's body kept moving, and he slapped Hillary on the side of the face, the sound was loud and painful, but Hillary was excited.

Don Guy lowered his head again, buried his head in Hillary's pink-grunted neck, and kissed it hard, and when he raised his head again, Hillary's neck had already left a bruise-purple mark.

"Mean woman, do you want this?" Don Guy pressed his hands on Hillary's chest again. Two soft plumps simply can't be fully mastered. He clung hard. Mouth swearing.

Hillary's excitement seemed to have reached its peak, she hooked his hands around Don Guy's neck, held Don Guy in her arms, screamed and trembled uncontrollably, and then collapsed like mud, her eyes were still watery, and the slap prints on the side of her face were clearly visible.

Donji paused and breathed a sigh of relief. With his hands propped up on the bed, he looked down at Hillary and blew out, "Okay?" ”

"Nope!" Hillary shook her head at Don Ji with a charming smile on her face, and as she spoke, she turned her head to look at the clock hanging on the wall, then turned her head to look at Tang Ji again and said, "Before twelve o'clock, you are mine!" ”

"No repentance!" Tang Ji raised his eyebrows.

"I promise!" Hilary laughed, and then pushed Don Ji up, Don Ji fell backwards and lay at the end of the bed, and Hillary got up and knelt between Don Ji's legs. Brushing his hair, he lowered his head.

At 10:50 a.m., Hillary Clinton was kneeling on the bed with her back to Tanji. Wearing a collar around his neck, Don Ji held the chain in his left hand and Hillary's waist with his right hand, working hard to conquer.

At 11:30 p.m., in the warm water of the bathroom and bathtub, the water rippled, and in the continuous uproar, Hillary rode on Don Guy and kept undulating his body, Don Guy pulled the chain in his left hand and held a leather whip in his right hand, and whipped Hillary from time to time.

At 12:40 p.m., in the corner of the bedroom wall, Hillary was kneeling on the cold ground, with her hands behind her back and handcuffs, and her head up...... Don Guy put his hands in front of his abdomen, clutching Hillary's blonde hair, his body trembling. It took a while to let Hillary go out.

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Hillary coughed, but tried to tilt her head to prevent the contents of her mouth from coughing out, and finally stopped coughing, her Adam's apple moved slightly, and she swallowed the contents of her mouth.

"Whew...... Okay, the time has passed, let's wash! Don Ji, who felt a little soreness in his legs, breathed a sigh of relief, and as he spoke, he picked Hillary up sideways and walked to the bathroom.

A few minutes later, the two returned to the bedroom.

Tang Ji quickly dressed neatly, but Hillary, who was covered in blue and purple and red marks, was lying lazily on the bed, with a satisfied smile on her face, tilting her head to look at Tang Ji, unwilling to move.

"I'm leaving!" Don Guy put on his coat and smiled at Hillary.

"Uh-huh!" Hillary answered, raising her hand and shaking it lazily at Tanji.

"Smack!" With the sound of the door closing, Don Ji left the small bedroom.

Hillary, who had been staring at the door, rolled over, quickly crawled to the side of the bed, reached under the bed, and soon found what she wanted from under the bed, which was a rubber product, which was used by Donji...... Condom!

Leaving Hillary's office, Don Ji returned to his room, and as soon as he entered, an old magazine flew towards him.

Don Ji raised his hand to knock the magazine away, and looked up, only to see Monica's angry face.

"What did you do?" Monica had a gloomy face, questioning, and slowly walked to Don Ji step by step.

"Go see Hillary, you know, I said it when I left!" Don Guy's face remained unchanged, he smiled and hugged Monica's shoulder, leaning over to kiss Monica's lips.

Monica immediately dodged her head sideways, slapped Tang Ji on the chest and pushed Tang Ji away, and said with a straight face: "Tell me clearly, why didn't you answer when I called you on the walkie-talkie?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" Tang Ji shrugged his shoulders and shook his head slightly, with an apologetic look on his face.

He did hear Monica calling, but the walkie-talkie was on the bedside table, but Don Guy didn't dare to answer, because Hillary was by his side, and if he dared to touch the walkie-talkie, Hillary guaranteed a scream, and Don Guy guessed that if that was the case, Monica might go straight to Hillary's office.

"Did you sleep with her?" Monica asked, and Don Guy felt a strong sense of vinegar.

"Hmm!" Tang Ji nodded.

"Don Ji, you bastard!" Monica raised her hand and slapped Tang Ji in the face, if the other woman who slept with Tang Ji was Christine, Hanny, or a strange woman, Monica would not have such a big reaction, only Hillary could make her so uncomfortable, she couldn't control it at all.

Don Ji held his head in his hands and trotted to the bed in the room, where Monica gave chase. When he got to the bed, he was hugged by Tang Ji and thrown on the bed. Don Guy jumped on the bed and pressed Monica to the bed. He bowed his head and kissed Monica on the lips.

"Ahh Damn it, God! Tang Ji raised his head violently, shouted at the same time, covered the corners of his mouth and sat aside, and then raised his hand to see that there was already some blood on his palm.

Monica bites Don Guy and Don Guy gets his mouth bitten.

"God, you're really here...... ...... hiss" Donji got up and walked to the mirror beside the bed. Illuminated it, a particularly painful sound was made.

"Who told you to sleep with that bitch? Is she more comfortable to than a mother? Damn it...... My mother gave birth to a baby for you, do you think I don't look good? You fucking said you were going to talk about leaving, but you slept with that slut, what's wrong with the old lady biting you? The old lady still wants to bite you two sluts to death......"

Don Guy's deliberately feigned pain didn't seem to win Monica's sympathy, and Monica's anger chased after him under the bed, standing behind Don Ji and scolding.

"I'm sorry, I'm really not...... That's one of the conditions we can get out of, and I can't help it. All right? I was forced if I didn't do it. She won't let us go, it's all her people outside, what do you want me to do? I didn't feel sick either, like a prostitute...... God ......"

Tang Ji turned his head to look at Monica with an apologetic and depressed face, in fact, things were not exactly as he said, if it wasn't for Monica in his heart, Tang Ji would not have been guilty at that time, after saying that, Tang Ji turned his head to the mirror again, turned his hand over his lips to check the wound.

Monica was quiet all of a sudden, with anger on her face, but she couldn't put her anger on Don Ji anymore, she could only keep cursing Hillary in her heart, and after looking left and right, she took two deep breaths, and reached out to hug Don Ji's waist from behind.

"I'm sorry!" Monica whispered.

"Okay, it's okay, hiss......" Tang Ji patted Monica's hand, took another breath and continued to check the wound, the wound was indeed a little deep, Monica had just bitten very hard.

"Baby, I'll see, show me!" Monica grabbed Don Guy's shoulders with both hands, pulled Don Guy over, and said with some distress.

"Look at ......" Tang Ji opened his mouth open, and after showing Monica the wound, he let go of his hand again and said, "The good thing you have done has been bleeding." ”

"I'm sorry honey, I was wrong, you hit me!" Monica, who has a strong personality, is coquettish, hooking her arms around Don Guy's neck, and pouting with a pitiful look.

Tang Ji raised his hand violently.

Monica's eyes narrowed slightly, and she leaned her side face over.

Tang Ji's palm slowly fell, gently pinched Monica's nose, and said with a slight smile: "Forget it, it's all mothers, don't do it at every turn in the future, I'm at fault, you shouldn't bite me, we're even." ”

"Thank you!" Monica laughed, grabbed Don Guy on the cheek with both hands, and kissed it.

After a long kiss, Monica tasted a faint taste of blood.

"Her conditions, there are two, that one you already know, we have done it, and there is another one, she told us to leave in a week, there will definitely be chaos these days, I promised her, we will leave in a week, and she also promised to send us a cart of supplies and sufficient weapons......" Don Guy said as he took Monica's shoulders and walked to the bed.

"You want me to help her?" As the two sat on the bed, Monica asked with her head sideways.

"No, you can stay here for another week, you don't have to do anything!" Tang Ji shook his head and said, when talking to Hillary about the details of the conditions, Tang Ji had already made it clear that the revenge of Laura and the others had been avenged, and Tang Ji didn't want to force Monica, let alone let her take any more risks.

"That's good, I agree!" Monica said with a smile, paused, her face suddenly sank again, and asked, "How many times have you done it?" ”

"Ahem...... Three times! Tang Ji coughed lightly and said with a slight smile.

"Damn, why didn't she die? Three times...... We had another one in the morning, and another ...... last night God, seven times! Are you okay? Monica looked at Don Ji with some concern, and her eyes looked down.

"My legs are a little sore, but everything else is fine." Tang Ji smiled.

"Have you eaten for lunch?" Monica asked again, still worried.

"No, it's in the na?" Tang Ji shook his head and turned his head to look for the backpack containing the food.

There was a sound of rustling beside Tang Ji, and soon, Monica turned around and straddled Tang Ji's body, stuffed a pink soft object into Tang Ji's mouth, hooked Tang Ji's neck with both hands, and smiled slightly: "Let's start!" ”

"Huh?" Tang Ji's eyes widened instantly, looking at the white thing in front of him, his mouth subconsciously sucked.

It doesn't seem to taste much, but ...... It feels pretty good!

"Is it delicious? The baby likes it very much, now she is not here, it has been many days, it hurts a little, don't hide, help me. Monica saw that Don Guy was a little resistant, so she found a reason for Don Guy, Don Guy didn't drink breast milk, but it was all when the two of them went to bed, Don Guy really didn't eat breast milk as a meal, and the machismo in his heart didn't allow him to do this, so Monica needed to give him a step.

Tang Ji couldn't help it, after eating the left and eating the right, it took a full half an hour for Monica to let him go.

"Don ...... Maniela is sending a message, come here! The walkie-talkie on Tang Ji's waist suddenly sounded, and Robbie's voice was very eager!

"Huh? What's wrong? Tang Ji wiped his mouth, picked up the walkie-talkie and said quickly.

"She's crying, I can't hear clearly, it seems to be ...... Kristen ...... Coma? Unconscious, come here, in the Evan room! ”