Ding Ergou's life as a hunter

On the way back, Ding Ergou didn't say a word. He was wondering if he had changed. He had become greedy and unsatisfied. In the past, when begging for food, as long as someone gave him a steamed bun, it would be a thousand favors.

Thanks, I will never ask for a bowl of soup from someone again, but now I am starting to become ambitious, and I actually learned how to draw votes from the fire, and I actually learned how to make a deal with the devil.

Yes, in his opinion, Yang Fengqi is no longer the angel bound by the devil. She has also become a devil. A devil who will not give up until she achieves her goal. It is conceivable that no one wants to be blackmailed by others.

Even if she finds other ways to deal with Chen Biaozi, he will definitely be next. He does not believe in the so-called kindness. No matter how great the kindness is, it becomes pale and powerless in the face of interests.

This is for sure.

Uncle Long's words are correct. It will be good for him to stay away from Yang Fengqi. But now it is too late to realize the true meaning of this sentence. Maybe he really shouldn't come tonight. Thinking of this, Ding Ergou

I couldn't help but sigh deeply in my heart.

Standing on the terrace, you can see the mountains showing different shapes under the cover of night, but they are all the same color, all black, just like the human heart. Selfishness is human nature, even if it is temporary.

Being selfless is just to win the feeling of self-love in your heart, so people's hearts are also dark. Looking at the car lights in the distance, Yang Fengqi returned to the house with a sense of loss.

Rejection, rejection, rejection, she listened to all the recordings after Ding Ergou entered the house three times. All the conversations were rejections, all the conversations about Chen Biaozi were rejections, only the last few words about the transaction,

But it is ambiguous and does not explain the content of the transaction. In other words, even if this recording is made out, it will not pose any threat to Ding Ergou. On the contrary, it is likely to cause fire. Ding Ergou's Beauty Hunting Life 50

This bastard is not simple, this is what Yang Fengqi thinks in his heart. But the more this happens, the more she arouses her competitive spirit. No man can withdraw automatically in front of her, even though he has violated her so far.

There is only one man in my body, Chen Biaozi, but if you kill him, there will be no more. Ding Ergou, if you can do this, you will become my first man. Yang Fengqi raised the corners of his mouth.

, it seems that she is already sure about this matter.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel depressed. Although she was free, her body and mind had become very different after more than a year of imprisonment. Sometimes she thought that maybe she was just such a woman.

, it just happened that Chen Biaozi developed himself and developed his own servility.

She took off her woolen sweater and threw it on the bed. At the same time, she also took off her woolen skirt. There was no belt and only one opening was the only fixing point for the entire skirt. The skirt was fixed on her perfect skeleton and the buttons were unbuttoned.

After opening the skirt, she naturally drooped and fell to the ground. She would not pick it up. She just stepped out of the circle of the skirt that fell on the ground, raised one foot and put it on the edge of the bed, reached out to touch her thigh, and rubbed the stockings.

Make a circle until it ends at the toes.

Walking barefoot on the wooden floor of the bedroom without making any sound, looking at her smooth body in the mirror, she slowly took off her bra. For more than a year, Chen Biaozi had not allowed her to wear a bra.

In addition, the child has been breastfeeding, so it is obvious that her breasts have drooped a bit. This is not the breast shape that a 22-year-old woman should have, so she often goes for breast massage. Slowly, she has recovered.

Her proud breasts were bigger and more sensitive than before. Even if she held them up like this, waves of tide could be reflected in her valleys.

She felt that the cherry on her chest was gradually getting hard, and she also felt that there were small bug-like things crawling on her legs. Chen Biaozi, this bastard, he turned her into a sexual paranoia, he must die. Yang

Feng Qi gasped and turned on the faucet. The cold mountain water extinguished her gradually burning flame.

Returning to the bedroom, she untied the bath towel and threw it on the chair next to the bed. Every night, this was a project that she had to do every night. Otherwise, she would not be able to sleep. A whip, a chain, and

There is a man's root.

She swung the whip herself, hitting her back, chest, and most often her legs. Finally, she threw away the whip and slapped herself wildly until she was exhausted. Looking at her at this time, there was still a little bit left.

The appearance of the beautiful woman, with her hair disheveled, is very similar to how Ding Ergou looked when he first saw her.

There were whip marks on her white skin, and her face seemed slightly swollen. But it wasn't over yet. She tied her feet with chains, locked them with a lock, covered them with a quilt, and groped around.

She inserted the man's penis into her body, and after a moment of trembling, she fell into a deep sleep.

"Why did you come back? Where did you go? Have you eaten?" Li Fengni, who was restless when she saw Ding Ergou entering the room and lying on the hospital bed, asked three questions at once.

"Sister Fengni, do you miss me?" Ding Ergou asked carelessly.

"Bah, I'm just worried about your safety. We don't know anyone in this big city. Why are you running around? What if something happens?" Li Fengni's face turned red and she looked very excited. This made

Ding Ergou was very touched. Perhaps this woman was the only one who had no utilitarian interest in him, and he could only rest his heart when he was in front of her.