Chapter 97 Stubborn

He had already ran into the blurred corridor, still smiling wildly in his mouth: "The nipples are so fucking tender..."

  "Neuropathy!"

  As soon as he ran, the little girl couldn't help but sat on the chair, took out the banknotes from the tube top, and kissed her with her little mouth quite obsessively: "Ah, I have enough skates for my sister."

  Putting away the money, the little girl stared at the distant figure suddenly and muttered:

"It's just a bit too stubborn, otherwise, sister will really follow you, um...the asking price can't be too low, at least five thousand."

  The girl was impatient, not tall, with a baby fat on her cheek, and she was red in white.

Especially the pair of giant breasts, tall, white and tender, with clear blue blood vessels on them, they are really childlike giant breasts.

  But the girl who can work here is definitely not a good woman, so Qiyang wants to talk about it when she is okay.

  On the night of Qiyang, he went into battle with injuries. Instead of looking for the sisters last time, he found an old lady in her thirties to buy it out directly.

Because he feels that playing with sisters cannot always be consistent, so there is no freshness, and he feels a little different from ordinary people, so his hobbies are also a little different.

  The coquettish and initiative of the old ladies made Qiyang directly disarm and surrender within an hour.

  And within this hour, he was lying on the bed without moving, all enjoying the service of a mature woman like an emperor.

  For the next two days, Qiyang stayed in the night and sultry club without going out. The famous name is: to heal his wounds.

  But at noon on the third day, something happened.

  "Ah, isn't this my Mink brother?"

  The three met at the door downstairs.

  Sister Hua's elder sister said with quite contempt.

  "Brother, you are here, why don't you find your sister?" As soon as the younger sister went up, she took Qiyang's arm, and her voice began to act like a baby.

  "Hehe, brother, aren't you busy?" Qiyang grinned: "Where are you going?"

  "Go shopping," my sister replied.

  The sister said dismissively: "Sister, don't hold him, he will definitely not take it."

  "Who said I won't go?" Qiyang was most afraid of who would look down on him, so he snapped back angrily.

  "Aren't you afraid to spend money?"

  "Grass, brother is the poor man?"

  The younger sister dangled his arm, blinked her sly eyes and smiled: "I want to buy a set of cosmetics..."

  "Fuck...buy!"

  Qiyang waved his big hand, hugged his sister and left.

  After coming down in the afternoon, Qiyang’s wallet suddenly collapsed, so the three of them ate a meal outside and drank a lot in the evening.

When he came back, he went to the sex shop and bought some good things. He felt that he had spent so much money on these two sisters, and he had to find it back in love.

  On the way back, the three of them were chatting in a idle time, and they actually got to the sultry backstage at night.

"Your clubhouse, ladies are quite Doha. I came to see it last time. At least thirty." Qiyang leaned on the seat drunkly, sitting on the left with her sister, and behind with her sister, quite a local tyrant.

  "About thirty?" My sister smiled: "It's more than that. There are three groups of technicians in this group, one group of twenty, plus three groups of massage technicians, you count."

  "Oh, damn it, it's pretty awesome." Qiyang suddenly exclaimed: "I'm going to live for two fucking months, just take a turn to play again."

  "Haha..." When the taxi driver heard the topic of the three of them, he opened his mouth and interrupted: "You can't sleep for two months. There is a branch in the southern suburbs of the northern district in the sultry night. The technicians are all taking turns."

  "Huh?" Qiyang was incomparably shocked.

  "Who is so awesome, three points, the money is not rushing?"

  "Our boss is the second master." The younger sister explained quite proudly, and the driver suddenly became puzzled: "Isn't Ding Shaoxuan, the sultry boss at night?"

  "Who?" Qiyang sobered up suddenly and sat up.

  "Ding Shaoxuan." The driver took a look in the rearview mirror and said, "When the club opened in the first two years, Rongding organized large-scale consumption.

Our taxi drivers often run back and forth. Once the wages are paid, the construction site will organize people to come, saying it is the company's welfare. "

  "..." Qiyang was taken aback, blinked, and said in amazement: "Can you still have fun like this?"

  "Haha!" The driver laughed: "The second master of the clubhouse, and that Ding Shaoxuan, are Tiezi, don't you know?"

  Hearing this, Qiyang was silent for more than a minute, with complicated eyes rolling a few times, looking at his sister without knowing whether he was really drunk or fake, and asked: "The backstage boss is really Rongding's Ding? "

  "This, we don't know." My sister wanted to speak, but was stopped by her sister and said first.

  After this sentence, Qiyang didn't ask any more, put his arms around the two beautiful girls, leaning on the seat, staring at the roof of the car, not knowing what he was thinking.

  The three returned to the clubhouse, Qiyang hesitated to take small steps, twisting his eyebrows together, quite tangled.

  "What are you doing? Feeling distressed?" My sister looked at his state and suddenly opened the zipper of the handbag with disdain: "Or, I will give you the money for my sister to buy things?"

  "Ah...no need." Qiyang replied absently.

  "I'm leaving first Ang..."

  As soon as she looked up, she just saw the little cashier girl changing shifts. The little girl picked up her small bag and greeted the girl who changed shifts. She turned around and was about to leave.

Qiyang's eyes lit up, he hesitated for three seconds, and immediately stepped forward to stop the little cashier girl.

  "cut!"

  The little girl glanced at the two sisters flowers beside Qiyang, and suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth with disdain.

  Qiyang grabbed the little girl's little hand, and the more she looked at her, the more intriguing her eyes were.

  "What are you doing?" The little girl struggled twice without struggling away, and suddenly became angry.

  "Sister, let's go." The elder sister obviously didn't like Qiyang's Huaxin, snorted coldly, took her sister and left.

  As soon as the two of them left, Qiyang, who had been silent for a while, raised her eyebrows and looked at the little girl, and smiled evilly: "You told me last time that I should sleep with you, so much more?"

  The little girl was visibly taken aback, glanced at the colleague who was changing shifts, her face flushed slightly, and she lowered her head and said, "Are you drinking too much?"

  "Drink multiple dicks!" Qiyang grabbed the little girl and pulled it to her private room.

  "Eh, what are you doing...what are you doing, let go." The little girl struggled and shouted, but the shift colleague didn't stop her, but passed an ambiguous look.

After more than a minute, the little girl was pulled into the private room by Qiyang, and brutally smashed the girl on the soft bed.

  As the soft bed bounced, the little girl's chest jumped suddenly, with the slightly panicked eyes and Qiyang blood, all of a sudden, he went straight to the forehead, he stretched out his hand to untie his coat, and then unfastened his belt.

  "Why are you...what are you..." The little girl blinked her big eyes and hesitated very much.

  But her pitiful appearance aroused Qiyang's male aura even more. She stripped herself naked, and a hungry tiger threw herself down on the bed.

  "You...you let go!"

  Qiyang rubbed the little girl's tender breast with both hands, rudely tore open the girl's clothes, and gnawed at the girl's face with her big mouth.

  "Don't push, don't push! Price, say it yourself!"

  He drank half a tube of passion water on Qiyang Road, and his eyes were very red at this time, and he looked at the little lamb in front of him, and began to touch and kiss him.

  Ten seconds later, a small white body appeared straight in front of his Qiyang.

  "Fuck!"

  Qiyang couldn't suppress the lust in his heart anymore, and went in with a hot body.

Half an hour later, Da Zhuang and I arrived at the night sultry leisure club.

  After we got out of the car, we went straight to the second floor.

  On the sofa opposite the cash register on the second floor, there were two chicken haircuts and green skins of mink fur. When they saw us coming up, they immediately surrounded us.

  Because of this, most of the customers who come to spend are still sleeping, so it goes without saying why we are here.