One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 1712: The fate of the blue lotus [4]

Lan Zhirou's eyes finally revealed a little bit of fear.

Before, she just thought that Wang Lao was a very perverted person.

Now, she realized that Wang Lao is not only a pervert, but a devil!

What a terrible old man...

Not at all the way a normal person thinks and behaves!

Will she be one step closer to death the longer she stays here?

She originally thought, bear with it. Although this old man is disgusting, he is a bit wealthy.

When she gets married, she will find a way to find a way to kill the old man as soon as possible, and then she can become a young widow with huge wealth.

In this world, as long as you have money, what are you afraid of?

Whether she remarry or take care of a little ~ white face when it falls down, is it still as she likes it, it depends on her mood?

In this way, I can endure the humiliation for a while, in exchange for a lifetime of giants ~ cool, cost-effective.

But, after spending such a short time with Wang Lao privately, Lan Zhirou is not sure!

I'm afraid she won't survive Wang Lao and die, so Wang Lao will play her first~ it's broken!

What a broken swollen!

She was bound~ and couldn't escape at all, and begging hard was useless. Instead, it made Wang Lao even more excited and wanted to see her collapse and begging for mercy.

Lan Zhirou has never been so afraid.

She watched helplessly, Wang Lao's "rolling ball", the instrument that kept spinning and vibrating, she screamed, and the huge pain swept her whole body.

She felt like she was really dying.

Five minutes later.

Lan Zhirou's miserable screams have gradually become high and low, constantly humming.

With the double attack of pain and joy, her legs were stiffly tilted up, and a choked whimper burst out of her throat.

It's a bit like the resistance of a beast during a fight, and a bit like a silent scream before dying.

Never a day would she have imagined that she could be screwed up by a device in just five minutes.

Old Wang watched with relish, and his red pupils shone brightly: "Okay, okay, come again! Come again!"

Although Lan Zhirou is dead, the power of the machine is still sufficient.

Wang Lao has said that there is no road for 48 hours...

Lan Zhirou shivered, wanting to ask for mercy, but her throat was dry and she couldn't speak, and her arms were too tired to lift.

She half-closed her eyes and looked at Wang Lao pitifully, trying to win a line of sympathy.

She has pretended to be a gentle lady for 18 years. She is used to pretending to show weakness. She has won the sympathy of too many men and stood up for her. Once this trick, how many men were willing to make trouble for her and clean up the grass!

Qin Shuheng, Zhao Zhijian, Lin Haoyi...

But now, those men are dying, dying, disabled, changing hearts...

And now, she tried her best to solve all the tricks, no matter how gentle and pitiful she was, the old man in front of her was indifferent!

After all, the salty salt that people have eaten for more than 50 years is more than the way you Lan Zhirou has traveled!

You pretend, you can hide it from others, you will be damned!

Old Wang turned a blind eye to Lan Zhirou's begging for mercy. Instead, he rolled his eyes, and another interesting thought rose in his heart.

He jumped out of bed and made a phone call.

In a few minutes.

The door was pushed open, and five hotel security guards walked in in unison.

The leading security captain smiled evilly: "Mr. Wang, did you eat meat from your brothers again?"

Old Wang smiled and nodded: "It's still something I haven't played before, you guys can take it lightly... It's going to be a long time in Japan..."

"I know, I know, our brothers will take turns, not together..."