The wonderful life of Xu Damao, who is full of love in the courtyard

Qin Huairu knows how to use herself so that she can maximize the advantages of her body.

There was no shout, but a light knock on the deputy director's door.

Typical three long knocks and two short knocks.

This is the way the deputy director secretly told Qin Huairu to knock on the door before, saying that if Qin Huairu made up his mind, he would come to him like this, and he promised to agree to various conditions proposed by Qin Huairu.

Before, Qin Huairu was still holding airs.

Now fuck up.

To race against time.

time does not wait.

The door opened.

The first thing that caught Qin Huairu's eyes was the lustful and eager eyes of the deputy director.

1 minute later.

The deputy director, nicknamed the Quick Gun Hero, hoisted a white flag.

There are two deputy directors.

They are all men.

Just to be on the safe side.

Qin Huairu decided to serve the two deputy directors overnight.

The two sides are the kind of supply and demand relationship.

Have requests.

There is giving.

Qin Huairu is the one who pays. She has to give up her stinky skin and serve the two deputy directors. Only then can the two deputy directors work together to deal with the director and save Qin Huairu from prison.

This is why Qin Huairu urgently appeared at the second deputy director's house.

Qin Huairu is a person from Versailles.

He thought that his face could run amok for a while.

As long as it is a man, everyone wants to trouble her.

In order to increase the chances of this success.

When Qin Huairu entered the second deputy director's house, she went straight to the point just like she entered the first deputy director's house.

Take off your clothes to show your true body.

Yuyan smiled and explained her charm.

However, this person is different from other people.

Some men like women's feet and think that women's feet are the most perfect artwork in the world. Just like Xu Damao, after seeing Qin Huairu's not-so-good-looking feet, Qin Huairu will never be hurt again. that kind of thinking.

pity.

The two deputy directors are not foot control. They never pay attention to feet when looking at women. They are not as busy as Xu Damao, who always put women's feet first.

As men, they have different needs for Qin Huairu who came to their door.

The one in front is the quick gun hero.

From unarmouring to sprinting, and then to finishing, it takes 1 minute.

The latter is a bit difficult for Qin Huairu.

The deputy director picked up a feather duster casually.

Qin Huai is familiar with this stuff.

The weapon used by adults to beat children, the nightmare of countless children.

Qin Huairu didn't think much about it, she thought that the deputy director's exhortations to her came from the shouting of some things.

Love is naturally strong in the depths.

No matter what, I have to shout twice to cheer up.

As for the feather duster in the deputy director's hand, Qin Huairu guessed that it was used to insert the door bolt.

I don't know.

It is clearly the opposite.

Something to think about.

One pondered something.

The deputy director, who was waving a feather duster in his hand, looked like a general who went into battle to kill the enemy. He turned the feather duster in his hand into a sharp weapon to kill the enemy, and frantically attacked Qin Huairu in front of him.

Everything is covered.

Accurate every time.

The imprint of the feather duster was printed all over Qin Huairu's body, but it perfectly avoided Qin Huairu's cheeks and arms.

certain aspects.

The deputy director is a career.

Compared with the previous fast gun heroes, Qin Huairu enjoyed it for a little longer this time.

About 10 minutes.

In other words.

Qin Huairu enjoyed a 10-minute super massage with a feather duster.

"Director, my business."

"Leave it on me, I'll go right away." The deputy director looked at Qin Huairu and smiled, "But you promise me that you will come to see me often in the future, otherwise you will understand the consequences."

Looking at that creepy smile, Qin Huairu seemed like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.