Hidden Assassin: Little Kelly and Xiao Jiaming Author: Heartbroken for Ru

Late night, a riverside villa in England.

　　The quiet river water is flowing slowly, and the light through the pink curtains splashes on the water surface, appearing to be sparkling. But inside the window is another scene.

　　 A gorgeous big bed against the wall proves that this is a bedroom, and then there is a mess around the bed. Computers, cameras, binoculars, monitors, satellite receivers, water dispensers, coffee mills, small stoves, instant noodles. . . . . . Most of them are posing randomly. Those blood-spraying black lace underwear and stockings are drooping on the pink bed. If the owner of this bedroom is not a **** woman, he is a wretched uncle with a strong fetish.

　　 The "Goddess of Destiny" Kelly, who is playing Lianliankan facing the computer, doesn't care what others think, she seems to be tired from playing. When she clicks the window, she is a pair of extremely lazy waists, vacuum-wrapped under a tulle nightdress. The big rabbit bounced slightly. Having nothing to do...Kelly twisted unconsciously when she was quiet, and the hateful classmate Gu Jiaming jumped out of her little head uncontrollably, like a box clown used by fools. Kelly fell on the bed, grabbing a huge bear and punching her crotch: "Damn Gu Jiaming! Tell you to pretend to be a woman... Tell you to pretend to be a woman... You are responsible... You are responsible... "Kelly's complaint gradually declined, followed by an embarrassing cry of "Um~~Sister Jiaming~~" At some point, her angry eyes had become shiny and watery, and her desires seemed to overflow. .

　　"Um~~"

　　 The pink girl’s teeth gently bit her **** lower lip, her slender hand had already slipped into the inner side of the overlapping legs, pressing on the triangle area and rubbing it slowly. But his eyes scanned the pink chaotic big bed, his left hand fumbled for a while, and a yellow banana appeared. Since pushing back the gloomy Jia Ming on a stage in London a few years ago, Kelly has specially customized this banana and fell in love with it. It is called Xiao Jiaming. Emotional Kelly opened the zipper and pulled out a banana the size of Jiaming from the dust-proof "banana peel". The banana twisted with the slight sound of a motor...

　　 After the orgasm, Kelly still has the redness on her delicate cheeks that has not faded away. Her heart is the loss after the **** mixed with a trace of world-weariness. "Gu Jiaming! I hate you! I hate you! What's dead? What's your ashes?! You must not die, why don't you come to Kelly? Little Kelly misses you very much!" Kelly danced her fists and vented , As if thinking of something, she slowly stopped and pulled over the quilt to cover up her infinitely beautiful body, slightly arching towards the wall:

　　 "Well, it's a big tumor..."