Top Strong Cultivator as a Teacher Chapter 475: Believe it or not I pierced it?
Zhao Gangjun looked at Cao Baishuang silently, he finally saw something.
Perhaps in the eyes of Cao Baishuang, he has always been the demon king who only knows how to eat, drink and play before. Indeed, if the previous self, really did not have the ability to lead the Zhao family forward, even if the Zhao family was in himself In the hand, it will inevitably end up in decline. However, as time goes by, I am no longer who I was back then. I dare not say how brilliant I can lead the Zhao family, but now everything is going in a good direction?
Zhao Gangyu wanted to tell Cao Baishuang that he was no longer who he was back then, but there were some things that came to the lips, but he didn't want to say it.
Cao Baishuang's expression is lonely.
I don't know how long it took, and Cao Baishuang's face slowly became flat.
She looked at Zhao Gangyu and said, "If you don't want the Zhao family to fall, you die, the best result."
Zhao Gangyu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "So you always wanted me to die?"
Cao Baishuang did not answer, but lowered his head and looked at his toes.
The white jade-like toes are very comfortable when stepping on a carpet woven of pure wool.
"You still want me to die now?" Zhao Gangyu asked.
Cao Baishuang did not answer.
"If I die, who will inherit the Zhao family?" Zhao Gangyu asked again.
At this time, Cao Baishuang raised her head, and she said, "Master, yes."
"My dad?"
Zhao Gangjun raised his eyebrows and said, "It looks like you have a deep feeling for my dad."
"Master is the most powerful man in the world."
Cao Baishuang said, "Only he can truly lead the Zhao family to the future, but you can’t."
"Why not?" Zhao Gangyu asked.
"Because you are not the master."
"This answer is so fucking."
Zhao Gangjun walked up to Cao Baishuang.
Cao Baishuang is very tall, almost as tall as Zhao Gangrong.
Zhao Gangyu raised his hand, gently pinched Cao Baishuang's chin, and then slightly lifted it up.
"Do you think that in this world, my dad is a man, but no one else?" Zhao Gangyu asked.
"If you have to count, the old lady is one too." Cao Baishuang said.
"My grandpa?"
Zhao Gangyu smiled. Suddenly he stretched out a hand and directly went around Cao Baishuang’s waist and placed it on Cao Baishuang’s plump buttocks. Then he said, “Would you like me to prove to you that I am also a man? "
Cao Baishuang said blankly, "I want to see it."
Zhao Gangjun's palm violently grasped Cao Baishuang's buttocks.
The virgin land, which has never been touched by anyone, is so plump and round, upright and flexible.
This is the most elastic buttocks that Zhao Gangyu has ever touched.
It is neither thin nor fat, everything is so crab, so just right.
Zhao Gangyu's hands began to knead slowly.
is like a balloon caught in the hand.
Cao Baishuang just stood, did not resist, did not obey, and she did not even go to see Zhao Gangrong.
She looked at the rising sun outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking.
Zhao Gangyu was not such an anxious person, and doing this action was nothing more than to scare Cao Baishuang, but he didn't expect that Cao Baishuang would not be moved at all.
Zhao Gangjun's hand slowed down.
He looked at Cao Baishuang and wanted to say something, but he didn't expect Cao Baishuang to speak first, "That's it?"
The sentence is like throwing a match into a powder keg.
Zhao Gangjun's fire broke out in an instant.
Zhao Gangyu did not yell, nor did he slap Cao Baishuang. He just lifted Cao Baishuang's nightdress with his hands, and then reached under Cao Baishuang's skirt.
has no foreplay.
Zhao Gangjun's fingers pierced the deep gully formed by the two plump buttocks and hit Huanglong.
Cao Baishuang frowned slightly.
Zhao Gangjun's movements were very rude, her body did not have any adaptation stage at all, Zhao Gangjun's fingers had already penetrated under her body, and after approaching the thin layer of obstacles, she stopped.
"Believe it or not, I will puncture it?" Zhao Gangyu asked.
Cao Baishuang retracted his gaze from the window, looked at Zhao Gangrong, and said slowly, "Letter."
Zhao Gangyu squinted his eyes and said, "Aren't you afraid?"
"Your question is naive." Cao Baishuang shook his head, his face full of disappointment.
"Oh, my grass."
Zhao Gangyu squinted, retracted his hand, and then hugged Cao Baishuang.
Cao Baishuang is like a corpse, with his limbs hanging down naturally.
Zhao Gangju kicked open the door of the room which was hidden, took Cao Baishuang in, and walked to the bed, regardless of whether Cao Baishuang was still injured, Zhao Gangju threw Cao Baishuang directly onto the bed.
bang.
Cao Baishuang was lying on the bed with his face up to the sky, Zhao Gangyu pounced on it, and tore away Cao Baishuang's silk pajamas.
Cao Baishuang’s chest is covered with a layer of bandage, the bandage is X-shaped, the position of the wound is just in the middle of X, and Cao Baishuang’s chest is just on the left and right sides of X.
is like binding in Japanese S.M.
The two chests were tightly wrapped by this X-shaped bandage, and then they stood upright in front of Zhao Gangrong.
Zhao Gangjun's hand grabbed it directly~IndoMTL.com~ and kneaded it wantonly.
Cao Baishuang just looked at the ceiling.
There is even a sardonic smile on the corners of her mouth.
Zhao Gangjun's fingers are very flexible, and before a while, the red grape on Cao Baishuang's chest has already held his head unyieldingly.
No matter how amazing it is, no matter how she is not afraid of pain, how she can regard death as home, in the face of the most primitive stimuli of mankind, no one can be indifferent.
even if she is Cao Baishuang.
Zhao Gangyu leaned down, opened his mouth, and swallowed the grapes into his mouth. He was like an unweaned baby, sucking wildly.
The skin on Cao Baishuang's body slowly turned red, her palms opened slightly, and she grabbed the bed sheet beside the bed.
One of Zhao Gangjun's hand slowly reached under Cao Baishuang's waist.
Then, Zhao Gangyu raised his hand and placed it in front of Cao Baishuang.
I saw a trace of crystal clear mucus stuck between Zhao Gangyu's two fingers.
has a lot of mucus and is very sticky.
Zhao Gangyu's **** diverged slightly, and the mucus slowly slipped down the fingers.
Cao Baishuang finally looked at Zhao Gangrong’s fingers .
After a long time, a smile suddenly appeared on Cao Baishuang’s face.
Zhao Gangyu didn't know what this smile meant, but when he saw this smile, Zhao Gangyu only felt cold.
The kind that is so cool.
will not be... What's wrong, right?