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Eight hundred and fortieth chapters die without shame

Xiao Yuer, wearing a sexy leather skirt, walked in from the door and returned to the sun from her identity as a mummy. Xiao Yuer also changed every day. She looked the same as Mi Nuonuo, but in fact she was the same two extremes on the road of sexy monsters.

Mi Nuo Nuo is charming, demonic, and confusing, which is the type of Su Daji that confuses sentient beings and makes every man want to pounce on him. Xiao Yuer is a demon, a ghost, and Wanwan, a type of man who makes men dare to look far away but not play tricks. Therefore, Meng Lei is not afraid of Mi Nuo Nuo Nuo, but he is a little afraid of Xiao Yuer who is increasingly showing the style of an elder sister.

Tan was gone and was tired on this road. Mi Nuonuo was not on this, otherwise he would not have married someone else. Only Xiao Yuer was born to be a bowl of rice, and everyone was afraid of her. He was so rude to kill someone with his hand. If she was gone, Mi Nuonuo Tan and they were all thrown into the palace.

Tan Wu is able to call the wind and rain in the position of the empress dowager, Mi Nuonuo can confuse all living beings in the position of the most favored imperial concubine. When Xiao Yuer comes, he must be the capable person who the emperor likes to manage the queen-decoration. Regardless of whether the queen is or not, he will definitely be the most powerful one.

"Sister Yu, why are you here? I was thinking about calling you. My brother Dong is back. You don't dare to come in to serve you." Meng Lei half-jokingly, hugged Shuijing and walked into the dressing room beside him.

Xiao Yuer looked at Zhang Shidong and gave him a blank look. She was getting less and less afraid of him now. She put her hand on his shoulder and leaned closer: "Baby, let's take a bath together later."

Zhang Shidong nodded and kissed Xiao Yuer casually. Feeling the other party's affection, but because of his recent mood, Xiao Yuer also saw that he was tired from the inside out. First, he was in the ghost prison, and before he could recover, a silent incident occurred. It doesn't matter if he can withstand the physical fatigue, and the heart is the most hurtful thing.

In the changing room with smooth ventilation and moderate temperature, two island women in kimonos were kneeling. When they saw Zhang Shidong and Xiao Yuer coming in, they first greeted each other with their bodies, and then carefully took off their clothes one by one. They folded the clothes and put them in the storage cabinet with the most professional method. The cigarette and mobile phone that Zhang Shidong took out were held on a moisture-proof tray, and they wrapped them with huge white bath towels. The towels they tucked with their techniques would not fall off without using a certain amount of force.

Bang!

With a slap, a woman was slapped to the ground by Xiao Yuer. She dared not resist at all. She quickly knelt down and apologized to Xiao Yuer, waiting for her final ruling.

Just a few seconds ago, the woman from the island country was attracted by Zhang Shidong's figure. Her hands were slowing down unconsciously and stayed on his abdomen.

At this moment, Zhang Shidong discovered that Xiao Yuer in front of outsiders had a fearful qualities. She didn't have to stare at her or show a ferocious expression. Just glance at her eyes and the other party was scared.

"Not to be an example." Xiao Yu'er turned to Zhang Shidong: "I opened this place. I am bored when I am free and want to have a place to rest."

Zhang Shidong understood what she meant, just like Tan Wuer and Mi Nuonuo. In Zuiyiren Club, the three of them did not regard there as writers, even if they had no temporary thoughts. They did not want to live under the same roof with each other, and it was already the bottom line for them to not start a war with each other.

A faint woody fragrance, a partition about 1.5 meters high. On the other hand, Meng Lei and Shui Jing had already entered the water first. On this side, Zhang Shidong and Xiao Yuer entered the room. The pool was filled with a faint fragrance. A masseur with only three o'clock was waiting in the room. After Zhang Shidong sat down in a position made according to the human structure, Xiao Yuer gave the masseur a wink. The masseur, who was not outstanding in appearance but had a pair of beautiful hands, was superb, especially those hands, would feel a faint coolness on his skin. He knelt outside the pool behind Zhang Shidong, and started massage on his head with his hands.

At the beginning, I chatted with Meng Lei without a word. After more than ten minutes, Zhang Shidong slowly closed his eyes, and was absolutely relieved about where Xiao Yuer was and entered a sleeping state without any precautions. The masseur adjusted for a while and saw Zhang Shidong slowly rising from the water surface to form a single bed similar to the size of a massage bed. At the same time, pressing the button, the sound insulation glass rose on the partition and evacuated and isolated it from Meng Lei. The partition that seemed to be separated by ordinary wooden boards had a complete sound insulation effect. When the water was released, the temperature in the house began to adjust. The masseur left the room at Xiao Yuer's signal.

He gently put the most comfortable bath towel on Zhang Shidong. Xiao Yuer also went up to the bed about one meter and two wide, moved his arms away and lay in his arms. He fell asleep even after a while. The fluidity of the air made the moisture and water vapor in the room almost return to normal standards in less than ten minutes. The standard 25-degree temperature bath towel just sat on his body very comfortable.

During this sleep, Zhang Shidong slept for four hours. When he woke up, he felt very comfortable all over his body. He saw that Xiao Yuer had ten fingers dancing on his body. Each of them was light, which would not affect his sleep. The weak penetration power accumulated made Zhang Shidong's body massaged. He felt refreshed when he fell asleep. Looking at Xiao Yuer naked all over his body, he did not hide his natural reactions, and hugged him and lowered his head to unfold the longest wet kiss. Then, he began to discuss the most fundamental issue of the origin of the universe between men and women. Xiao Yuer, who always confronted Zhang Shidong during the discussion, was often able to use the most violent counterattack to make him find a different feeling.

It was another hour of battle, and both of them tried their best. They were tired because they didn't want to move. Or the island woman from outside came in to serve the two of them to take a bath, take a shower and wipe it clean. A masseur from Thailand used the essential oils he prepared to massage and provide special care for all the skin on both of them. Just this item, the price in any high-end beauty salon is more than five digits, which is also considered a brand of Xiao Yuer, a special small place.

It is not slippery, greasy, or oily, and there is no discomfort on the body, but it is very obvious that the skin has a little luster and elasticity that it has not been before, which is very comfortable. Especially later, a masseur who recognized the acupoints accurately massaged the acupoints every time, allowing you to penetrate from the inside and outside of the muscles, bones, skin and skin.

After the whole set, when Zhang Shidong changed the clothes prepared by Xiao Yuer for him, eight hours had passed since he came in. The lights were on the nightfall, Meng Lei was sitting in the living room making a phone call, and he seemed a little excited and loud. There was tea on the coffee table and the cigarette had just been cut off. The girl named Crystal was fiddling with her hair in front of the mirror. When Zhang Shidong and Xiao Yuer came in, she stood up and bowed in a very regular manner. When Meng Lei didn't teach her how to call her, she would not easily call her. You must know that if she made a mistake, she could offend people.

"I get it, okay."

After hanging up the phone, Meng Lei seemed a little annoyed and spread his hands at Zhang Shidong: "I originally wanted to arrange a special dish for you. A master came back from the countryside and opened the kitchen for a few days. He was overwhelmed by the queue. I had arranged everything. I was snatched by the turtle grandson Su Zirui. I knew that these turtle grandsons knew about your return and didn't know where to monitor me."

Zhang Shidong waved his hand: "Forget it, go to Zuiyiren to eat, and want to eat a few greasy dishes. Master Ma's braised pork and crispy duck are awesome."

Meng Lei rolled his eyes: "Okay, Master, you are really good. Most people can't enjoy these two things at all. If you can vomit people, it's so fucking..."

It seems that in order to cooperate with Zhang Shidong, she deliberately wanted to wear a couple style with him on ordinary clothes. Xiao Yuer tied her hair up and tied her head, and also sent a pair of light-colored casual pants. She was a pair of crystal high-heeled sandals on her feet, with the same belt and the same style of men's and women's shirt. The shirt that Zhang Shidong stuffed into her pants highlighted his upright figure, and Xiao Yuer dared to wear it even more. In order to make some transparent shirts show their true colors, she didn't wear them inside.

The bra was just a breast patch. From the back, you could see the curvy back. From the front, it was faintly visible. If she hadn't tied a small Chanel spring scarf between her neck to block part of it, at first glance, she thought that it was hollow inside her, which was too straight, and it was completely the effect of bra support. In fact, Xiao Yuer had not undergone any plastic surgery. This was her confidence, the pride and confidence accumulated through various exercises.

"You have changed, and you are not angry at all?" Xiao Yuer looked at Zhang Shidong. She was so radiant that she had just been nourished. She was a woman who needed physical satisfaction. She knew who Zhang Shidong was. Unless she chose to leave him, she would never dare to do anything deviant. Even women would violate the bottom line of Zhang Shidong's machoism. So she would ask for it every time, telling herself to reserve that feeling of happiness in advance.

"There is nothing to be angry, I don't feel upset when I see you. When you walk on the street, do you know who is cursing you secretly? Can you still see everyone getting angry when you think he is scolding you? Let's have some meals. I'll get this reception today. Xiao Leizi, I don't want to play now. You should go play. I'll treat you to dinner in a few days." Zhang Shidong seemed a little excited. Meng Lei shook his head: "No, Master, what do you say today must follow my arrangements. I've come here. Otherwise, it would be great if I just took you back to school at noon. You can rest assured, I'll make arrangements."

After thinking about it, Zhang Shidong nodded, saying that he was tired, but in fact he was just feeling unhappy. The anger in his heart was not completely vented. He felt uncomfortable from top to bottom, and he felt that it was blocked from inside to outside. After all, it was not God, and even God could not do everything well. The silence incident seemed to have completely ended, but in fact, there were many tails left behind and not dealt with. Maybe he would burst out at any time. He could not vent completely according to his own intentions. How could he not be depressed? Jiao Yuer's dare to commit suicide made him admire him. At least he was an absolutely proud woman who was not in vain for so many years. He was second to whether he could lose or not until he died.
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