Hearing the masked man’s question, Zhang Yuan felt nervous. Could this guy see something
But when Zhang Yuan saw the look in his eyes, Zhang Yuan knew that he was worrying too much. The two small eyes in the hood of the masked man greedily looked at Yumiko’s tight-fitting Yumiko Xuefeng in his t-shirt. The pair was full. Greedy and lustful eyes are bloodshot, as if to see through the t-shirt torn apart, and then you can see the full and bulging snow-white jade mountain inside.
"Damn, you want to touch it." Zhang Yuan cursed in his heart, then raised his hand to pull Yumiko's t-shirt, and wanted to take it off for her.
But who knows this, Yumiko actually struggled under her body, no longer holding the sink with her hands honestly, but pulling the t-shirt to prevent Zhang Yuan from taking it off.
Acting, so unreal. Zhang Yuan murmured and didn't dare to go too far. In case this dead girl made a desperate noise, the play would be completely broken. So Zhang Yuan stopped continuing, but stuffed his hand from behind Yumiko's t-shirt.
In this way, Yumiko no longer struggles, holding the sink with both hands as if she is enjoying and as if she is suffering. In short, the woman was holding her face at that time, not knowing whether it was comfortable or painful.
At this moment, Zhang Yuan's heart moved and suddenly felt that Yumiko was actually a bit interesting to him. She was struggling just now because she didn't want other men to see her body, but Zhang Yuan took her hand in, but she didn't object at all.
Although Yumiko always likes to call him an asshole and wants to beat him a few times when he is fine, but there are also many girls who are unwilling or not good at expressing their emotions. This method is used to attract the attention of boys. Love it.
With this thought, Zhang Yuan's heart became much more relaxed, and the movements in his hands became much gentler. When he put his hands behind her clothes, he bowed his head and kissed Yumiko on the back of the neck.
Yumiko's T-shirt is very tight, so Zhang Yuan's hand is tightly reined as soon as he squeezes it in. The fingers are touched, and everything is slippery and soft. Is there any part of the young girl's body that is not easy to touch? Because of the tight clothes, Zhang Yuan gave up the idea of going in with both hands at the same time, so he only used his right hand to reach through the slightly loose spine groove, and soon came to Yumiko's Yushua back.
Zhang Yuan's hand fumbled twice behind Yumiko's back as if it were soothing, then he uncovered the buckle on the back of the hood with great experience, and then slid his hand down her armpit...
When Zhang Yuan's hand really touched the incomparably soft beauty, Yumiko actually began to twist violently again, as if resisting unwillingly.
Zhang Yuan was anxious and felt a little fire in his heart. It's not because I want to rub the floor. Isn't this impossible? But Yumiko twisted impatiently. Seeing that the white ass was half twisted out of the black robe, she would have to show her stuff if she continued like this.
Zhang Yuan was anxious, and slapped the powdery glutinous rice with his other hand that did not reach in. He only listened to Yumi's mobile phone to read it easily: Zi snorted, and honestly did not move, Zhang Yuan laughed. , This trick works, carry the black robe to block the snowy white, continue to move...
Yumiko’s clothes were tight, so Zhang Yuan’s hands were surging inside, scratching back and forth, and he could see clearly from the outside. The masked man was drooling when he saw, and he didn’t even want to leave. He put the submachine gun directly behind him, and then I took out a cigarette and watched it as a small movie.
Zhang Yuan complained in his heart, what the hell is this, you know how hard I work, you can't send the arrow, what a painful torture, it's really dying.
But Zhang Yuan was still behind in even more pain, only to see the masked man light up a cigarette, took a sharp breath, and then yelled more vigorously than Zhang Yuan, "** Wow!"
Zhang Yuan was about to faint immediately. Yumiko was reluctantly small, how could it be like herself? It's strange that this girl is not mad.
At the same time, Yumiko snorted and actually raised her head and asked, "What is sex?"
Looking at the lovely red face and pink lips, the masked man couldn't stand it anymore. He smiled wryly and said, "Little sister, let me teach you what sex is." This kid As he said, he stretched out his hands to untie his trousers, wanting to be happy too.
Zhang Yuan smiled bitterly in his heart, this scene can't go on anymore, it seems it's time to attack. Thinking in his heart, Zhang Yuan left Yumiko's clothes with his hand, and slowly fumbled his back, ready to pull out the pistol at any time.
Seeing the masked man’s wretched expression and the action of untying his pants, Yumiko had already guessed what the fuck was going on. After all, she had seen Sayuri serve Zhang Yuan in a soup. At this time, Yumiko was already nervous and just waited. The boy took it out, and then she exploded him with one shot. Let this girl give you sex? I'll let you burst first!
Just as I was about to draw my guns and face each other, at the moment when the dagger appeared, I heard a violent shout from the car in front, "Hurry up! What are you doing, treat this as a nightclub! Her mother is here to play with women?"
Hearing the words from the hair, the masked man stared at Yumiko's snow-white thighs unconvincedly, and then muttered, "They can play, I can't play?" He drew his cigarette and walked away with the gun on his back.
The danger was finally lifted. Zhang Yuan and Yumiko breathed a sigh of relief almost at the same time. Yumiko couldn't help turning their heads and smiled at Zhang Yuan. Zhang Yuan said, "Happy cooperation."
"Bah, a pleasant fart, it is a tacit understanding." Yumiko quickly corrected, then stretched out a hand and pinched the light purple lace show trousers.
But when her hand had just passed the knee with Xiu Pants, she was caught by Zhang Yuan's big hand. "Why? There are still people going by?" Yumiko was taken aback and asked back.
"No." Zhang Yuan chuckled and said with a grin: "If you want to truly achieve a tacit understanding and a seamless world, the best way is to merge the two into one. From the body to the soul, there is no pain if it is common, and there is no pain if it is pain..."
"Get out!" Yumiko snarled, interrupting the guy's nonsense, and at the same time quickly picked up the purple trousers, because she already felt that the bastard had drilled the big drill into her door.
A beautiful girl is beautiful. Yumiko's actions in the close-fit show are extremely graceful, with her hips pouting and holding the show, and the show is also very fashionable. Although she is not hiding, she can't hold her ass, and she still puts two balls of snow white. In front of Zhang Yuan, it was not until Yumiko picked up his jeans again that Zhang Yuan's thoughts were broken.
Yumiko picked up his pants and turned around and found that Zhang Yuan didn't move stupidly. When he lowered his head to see that the underside of his black robe was being propped up so high, Yumiko blushed immediately and said, "Rogue, hurry up and put your pants on, how ugly." ."
Zhang Yuan sighed, "It turned out to be so uncomfortable. I knew it was this way. Even if I exposed my stuff just now, I was desperately trying to become one with you."
Yumiko chuckled, "If you were like that just now, maybe I can bear it."
"Or, let's practice again."
"Get out!" Yumiko pushed away the shameless Zhang Yuan. She didn't want to, but some people were willing, but Xiao Mutoran pushed the dead man and ran over, "Brother, your girlfriend doesn't want to, just join me. For one, I like it and I am willing."
"Uh..." Zhang Yuan looked at Yumiko's unkind eyes, hurriedly pretended to be serious, pushed away Muto's hand holding his handle, and said: "The matter of men and women is holy, pure and beautiful, and is made by heaven and earth. I can only communicate with each other after I have feelings. I really haven't had a relationship with the girl I met for the first time. This is a very difficult step for me..."
Meizi glanced at him with contempt, and said the principle is the same as a saint, and forced herself and her sister to take off his pants in a soup.
But looking back, many women like noble men, even if they are noble in appearance or occasionally noble, it is obvious that Yumiko is such a woman. Seeing that Zhang Yuan could refuse Muto’s help, she also generously rewarded him. Zhang Yuan, help me button the bra button."
This reward is very good and very tempting. It was acting just now, and now it feels much more fascinating. Zhang Yuan spit out, "Actually, I...really...noble..."
"Don't you deduct it!"
"Button button, in fact, it is more noble to help beautiful women wear breast shields..."
Tokyo, Japan's emergency response center, outside the gate.
At this moment, countless reporters have been surrounded here, men and women, some holding cameras, some holding microphones, and some holding recorders. They all heard that there was an emergency on the train to Nara and came to think. To get the first-hand situation.
At this time, in the noisy voice, someone suddenly yelled, "General Nakamura, the commander of the counter-terrorism force is here!"
I saw a white-haired man wearing a camouflage military uniform walked out of the motorcade that had stopped at the main entrance. The old man got out of the car and quickly walked into the building.
A sharp-eyed reporter rushed over, "I am a reporter from Asahi Shimbun. I heard that the terrorists are followers of Aum Shinrikyo in Nara. Their purpose is to force the government to agree to release the old leader of Asahara, who has been imprisoned for more than ten years. …
"I am a reporter from Wuri News. What I want to ask is whether the government will compromise with terrorists and what will happen to the 300-odd hostages in the car?"
"I'm a single reporter for the evening news. I am more concerned about where the train has reached now, whether they are going to continue driving or where to stop..."
"I'm a reporter from Night and Sun News..."
"I'm from the Daily News...