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Chapter 571 Team up to brush Wang Yong

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"Uncle Wang Yong, you are too bullying. I am fighting with you." Su Wu grinned, revealing her cute tiger teeth. She was like a koala bear, and she slapped on Wang Yong, her two slender legs wrapped tightly around his waist.

He opened his mouth and bit his neck. The bite was not light, and he whined angrily: "I told you to bully me, bully me. Wuwu wants to bite you to death and suck your blood."

"Haha, you're really biting it? Do you guys born in the year of the dog or wolf?" Wang Yong said with a laugh and cry: "Come off quickly, come down quickly, what's the point?"

As Wang Yong struggled, Su Wuyue's hung body sank down, and her little butt sat directly between Wang Yong's crotch.

Wow~

Her delicate body trembled, like a weak current, which instantly flowed through her whole body. A delicate moan with a slight breast sound came out of her tender throat.

"Hiss~" Wang Yong did not expect this situation to happen. His scalp suddenly became numb, and cold sweat broke out on his back, especially when Yiliya was still staring at her behind her back, which made his spine cold.

Su Wuyue knew that this happened suddenly, and she knew that she had caused trouble. Although she was so angry that she screamed, she had never experienced such a thing before. Wang Yong was tightly wrapped around her limbs, and her tender face was flushed.

I don’t know if it was because of fear or the natural reaction of her body, but she actually started to tremble. Just sitting like this was already too much. Even Wang Yong couldn’t stand it if he wanted to shake.

It would be better if I didn't move, but this movement, a subtle feeling was like a slight electric current, and this feeling, especially Uncle Wang Yong, seemed to have breathed quite enjoyable.

His breath became heavier and hot, and the smell of masculine was constantly spraying on her pink neck, blowing some of her delicate ejaculation, which was also floating.

His reaction was like giving her a nervous and anxious booster, and also giving her some courage and courage. I thought of seeing this classic action in a certain movie.

Her small buttocks twisted and rotated like a master. Whenever she touched the delicate and sensitive parts, she couldn't help but tremble slightly. The crisp and sweet charm kept lingering in Wang Yong's ears.

"No, Wuwu, come down for me." Wang Yong hugged her barely holding her waist and wanted to pick her up. No matter how much his body wanted to continue, neither her age nor Cai Muyun's psychological barrier could be passed.

But Su Wuyue was irreplaceable. Her slender and strong legs and a pair of tender lotus arms were completely in the movements of an octopus. She tried her best to wrap her prey around her, but she refused to let go of her. Her thin and beautiful lips also pursed her ears. Her delicate and fragrant tongue seemed to be twitching and picking. Niyin murmured: "Uncle~ You're not panicking now, right?"

I don’t know if this girl has too rich theoretical knowledge or is born with charm. Once she breaks through the psychological barrier, various means will emerge one after another, firmly resisting Wang Yong’s key points, either grinding in circles or gently lifting and squeezing.

Wang Yong caused the veins on his neck to burst out. After two or three points of force, he failed to spread her apart. Instead, it encouraged her arrogance, tightened her penis and made her moves more boldly.

Wang Yong didn't dare to exert more force, for fear of pinching her slender waist. Moreover, he felt a little reluctant to throw her away. However, he was an adult after all, with his own rationality.

Turning his head and saying to Yiliya who was covering her mouth, "Silly girl, don't just watch from the side, your man is about to be captured by her. Take this crazy girl away. Oh my God, oh~ Su Wuyue, you are crazy, if this continues, something will happen."

I don't know if there was jealousy or a touch of spring in Yiliya's eyes. I wanted to listen to it and drag Su Wuyue away. Unexpectedly, Su Wuyue hugged Wang Yong tightly and refused to let go, and said whimperingly: "Sister Yiliya, I'll tell you a secret. The uncle already has a wife and is still hooking up with my mother. There seems to be two or three good lovers behind the scenes. If you don't want to be excluded, we can form a team and go to the outside world. Did you see the female policeman before? I can guarantee that she must have at least had ambiguous relationship with the uncle."

Yiliya's pretty face turned pale and her eyes looked at Wang Yong with a resentful look. Since the year and a half since she was separated, she has been missing him all the time, thinking about the little things that happened with him.

I originally thought that he was still as quiet as before, with hatred and depression deep in his heart. In those moving eyes, he was still vicissitudes and melancholy.

Maybe she would be nostalgic for the dust to vent her depression. However, she passed by the flowers and did not touch her body. When she thought of the pain in his heart, her cold and painful eyes, she seemed to have been cursed, intoxicated and distressed.

Will he often drink to relieve his sorrows? Will he live a mess without anyone taking care of him? Or he is in a mess, and there is no close friend around him who can solve his problems.

However, Su Wuyue's words made her feel depressed and repelled her heart. Fortunately, she was worried about him and was afraid of him for a whole year and a half, afraid of this and that.

He is fine, don’t live too casually this day? Not only did he get married quietly, but he still has a lover? He hugged him from both sides and enjoyed unparalleled blessings in the world.

The more I thought about it, the more aggrieved I felt, there was a layer of mist in my eyes, and it was almost condensed into tears and shedded down. I stared at him with a faint and graceful look.

Wang Yong was caught by her and felt a chill in his heart. Although she didn't say a word in her mouth, her eyes looked like a soft knife, cutting it in his heart, both guilty and uncomfortable.

Just as she opened her mouth and smiled, she wanted to say a few good words to make her happy. She told her not to be sowed by Su Wuyue's sow discord, but she closed her resentful eyes and replaced them with a gentle and charming body. She slowly squatted down her delicate body like a foreign fairy, her jade lips opened, and she said angrily: "Wang Yong, look at you who are excited? Your wound has not been completely treated. It's okay, you continue to be intimate with Wuwu, and I will continue to treat you."

The scalpel, which was roasted by her, gently cut open a wound and squeezed out the water. Then he used a cotton swab to apply disinfectant to him and hissed, and foamed around the wound.

"Um~"

From beginning to end, he didn't think about taking strong painkillers.

Beads of sweat the size of soybeans kept rolling down from his head, his face turned red, and the veins on his neck burst out one by one, which was like cutting himself into pieces, plus the punishment of burning.

"Uncle, you seem to enjoy your appearance?" Su Wuyue hugged him tightly, with a little charming face in her pure and charming face. She said innocently: "Sister Yiliya, uncle has a strong taste. You are so gentle that he doesn't think he is strong enough."

"Damn girl, do you still dare to stir up the flames?" Wang Yong couldn't help it and slapped her on the butt, and said in a angrily voice: "Do you really want my life? Why don't you die soon?"

"Moeh."

Su Wuyue moaned like a charming person, and her little face flushed on his shoulder. She said with a grievance and panic: "Dad, Wuwu will never dare again. Woooo, Wuwu should not be taken down by her father like last time, and thrust her hard towards her butt. In this way, Wuwu feels so perverted and perverted~"

Her eyes were pure and lively, and she showed her meaning inside and outside the words to the fullest.

It fell into Yiliya's eyes, and a scene that was as unbearable as a beast came into her mind. Wang Yong, who was smiling wildly, was slapped at Su Wuyue, who was as pitiful as a little lamb, took off her underwear, whipped her ass pervertedly, and forced her to call her father.

This kind of scene is simply evil and disgusting. Unexpectedly, in just one and a half years, he was like other bad mercenaries with post-war trauma, and he had an unacceptable habit of ordinary people.

However, Yiliya did not dislike him at all. Instead, she stretched out her red arms and hugged him tightly with pain. She couldn't help but shed tears and dripped on his back.

Her jade lips gently kissed his shoulders and said gently and choked: "Yong, if you have any violent aura in your heart, just vent it on me. Just like the ones you did to me before. Wuwu is still young, so you can't treat her like this."

Su Wuyue was stunned. She clearly sowed the disagreement and fanned the flames. However, she didn't expect that the goddess was ready to sacrifice herself? She even said something about the violent aura for no reason.

The plan failed and I had to force myself. I must not let her take over the uncle. Otherwise, what should I do if I was kidnapped by her? At this time, how could I care about my idol or not?

He pouted his mouth and tangled Wang Yong, and said with a cute and silly look, "Yiliya, uncle is mine, you are not allowed to rob him."

"Huh? So you're acting?" Yiliya was surprised to cover her mouth, but she said seriously: "Wuwu, do you really like Wang Yong? Although it sounds a bit sad, I don't mind that he has other women."

"Huh? Sister Yiliya, are you going to team up with me?" Su Wuyue's hostility gradually faded, and she thought seriously and said: "This proposal is worth considering. To be honest, the women around the uncle are all the best. I can't compete with them alone. If Sister Yiliya, you are willing to team up with my mother's words, our winning rate will be much greater."

Wang Yong was dizzy. What kind of messy logic do these two women have?

Wow~

A faint moan sounded by the bonfire. Ilibesha's cold eyes slowly opened, staring at Wang Yong and the other two like an ancient ferocious beast.
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