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watch, and turned on the TV.

Entertainment channel headlines today.

"The president of Xinyue Entertainment had a car accident this morning and died on the spot. The driver was suspected of drunk driving and has been handed over to the law enforcement agency."

Han Youming... is dead?

Su An's eyes went dark, and he leaned against the wall and passed out.

Li Langgu picked up the sleepy Su An and put him on the bed in the bedroom.

This is Han Youming's bedroom, Han Youming's bed.

Father's pheromones still filled the air, and his father's wife passed out limply in his arms.

Li Langjiu thought about this day for a long time. Ever since the day he found Su An moaning and crying under his father's crotch, he had been planning today's scene.

Although there was a little accident, it generally achieved his desired goal.

The little O on the bed was cute and soft, stripped naked by him, lying white and tender on the bed with his eyes closed.

Li Langyu liked Su An's eyes very much.

This little rabbit is silly, he only has eyes for whoever he likes.

Once, his face was contained in those beautiful obsidian eyes, but later...later...it gradually became his father.

A chill appeared in Li Langjiu's eyes, he covered Su An's eyes, not wanting to see another person's figure reflected in Su An's eyes.

Han Youming is dead, but he still has a lot to do.

He wants to accept Han Youming's inheritance, including company shares and Suan.

Su An woke up slowly from a coma, and found that she was blindfolded and her hands were tied to the head of the bed.

The naked body is exposed in the air, and the legs are separated and hung, tied in a lewd posture that is ready to be raped.

Su An tried to struggle, but found that she was tied tightly.

He trembled and cried: "Li Langyu... Li Langyu, let me go... Woooo... what are you going to do..."

The air was quiet, not even the sound of breathing.

Where did Li Langguo go and what did he do?

Su An's mind was in a mess, and all kinds of ominous speculations surged up wildly, torturing him one after another like waves in his mind.

Han Youming is dead...

Su An was trembling with pain in his heart.

His pervert, old bastard, the old man who always bullied him with bad intentions... It's gone...

That arrogant and obnoxious man always fucked him very painfully, but he would also gently kiss his face, calmly paving a bright future for him.

Su An is always very shy, even if Han Youming forced him to question him while fucking him, he would not reveal even a little bit of shameful love.

But his thumping little heart has already explained the answer.

He couldn't stand Han Youming's stalking, and couldn't stop Han Youming's soft-heartedness.

The domineering old man bullied him, took care of him, and controlled him.

Before he knew it...he had already willingly fallen into Han Youming's arms, attached to this old pervert who always bullied him.

He thought it would be a lifetime.

Tears spilled from behind the blindfold, soaking the pillow soundlessly.

Su An lay in the empty room crying and cursing: "Old pervert... woo...why...you made me like this...why don't you want me...old bastard... woo ...Han Youming, I hate you...I hate you to death...Old bastard..."

The door rang.

Su An trembled, hurriedly suppressed her crying, choked up and shouted: "Li Lang, let me go..."

The footsteps were getting closer, Su An struggled desperately in fear: "No...don't come here...don't..."

With big hands pinching his face, A's strong pheromone smell came to his nostrils.

The pheromones of their father and son were too similar, and Su An was a little confused and vague: "Uh...no..."

A deep and smiling voice came to mind from above: "My husband is going to eat rabbit meat, and the little rabbit is still obediently showing its tender assholes, why don't you want it?"

Su An's tears have not been withdrawn yet, and she cried in disbelief while crying: "Old pervert!"

Han Youming took off his blindfold.

Su An was sobbing tearfully, her crying eyes could not even see clearly, and she cried, "It's you... woooooooooooooooooooooooo old pervert, you're not dead... woohooooohoo..."

Han Youming said in a low voice: "Being tied to the bed with your bare butt, don't cry so aggrieved. It's you who made my husband's big dick cry hard."

Before Su An recovered from the panic of losing the old pervert, she was bullied by Han Youming's nasty words again, her face flushed, and she cried and cursed: "You pervert... woo..."

Han Youming leaned over and pressed over: "Stop scolding, let my husband touch the little rabbit's tits first, huh?"

Su An hadn't finished crying yet, sobbing shyly and angrily: "You are... woo... You almost died... You touch your tits... Perverted... Your head is full of yellow trash... Don't touch it... Woo Woo..."

Han Youming said straightforwardly: "My husband almost died, why don't you feed him some rabbit milk?"

Su An was so bullied by him that he had no choice but to stand up and let Han Youming bully his nipples with tears in his eyes, and whispered aggrievedly, "Then...then you put me down first..."

His legs were still hanging, his naked legs couldn't close together, his limp little dick was hanging between his legs, and he raised his head shyly under the stimulation of the nipple pleasure.

Han Youming said, "I won't let you go."

Su An fluttered a few times, blushed and whispered, "You... you put me down... I... I... um... I can't drink milk for you..."

Before he finished speaking, he was so ashamed that he was about to cry.

This pervert... big pervert... woohoo...

Han Youming raised his eyebrows: "What is the little rabbit mumbling about?"

Su An didn't expect that he would mutter it, so he just broke the jar and stared at Han Youming angrily and tearfully: "You...you are perverted...uh...you can bully...bully people..."

Han Youming came between Su An's legs, and the two tied long legs were right on his shoulders.

Han Youming looked down at Su An condescendingly. The naked little rabbit was lying under him, his hands were tied to the head of the bed, and his big eyes were tearful and pitiful.

Su An blushed and turned her head and closed her eyes: "You...don't look...perverted..."

Han Youming said: "An'an, my husband is coming to bully you, are you ready to eat my husband's big dick?"

Su An trembled, closed her eyes and hummed softly: "No...don't eat...uh...don't eat dick...ah...in here...stinky dick...um...don't eat..."

The feeling of bulging made Su An's teeth tremble, and the words that came to curse people all had a soft trill: "Change...state...um~"

The bound legs couldn't close together, and when he wanted to scratch someone, his hands were tied, and he lay down crying and being fucked.

The soft inner wall obediently opened up the hard object fed in, and the hard glans pressed against the cervix.The cervix that gradually tightened after childbirth was pushed open by the huge glans, and the hot lewd water gushed out one after another.

The body that has lost its freedom becomes more sensitive, every time it goes in, it seems to be pushed into the throat, the sensitive intestinal wall wraps the thick penis, and every ferocious vein becomes extremely clear.

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Han Youming's tongue stuck into Su An's red and swollen pussy, licking the soft pussy and red and swollen folds.

Sweet lewd water gushed out from the depths of the meat hole and wrapped around the tip of Han Youming's tongue.

Han Youming swallowed the lustful water greedily, and murmured indistinctly: "The little rabbit's teasing water is so sweet."

Su An lowered her head in shame: "No...don't say...um..." The shyness intensified the pleasure, and accompanied by a crisp tingling, more lewd water gushed out.

Han Youming gulped down the sweet lewd water contentedly: "From now on, I will give the master to drink the lewd water every day, remember?"

Su An was so ashamed that her ears were almost retracted, and her voice was a little shameful crying: "Remember... remember... woo... every day... um... every day I have to give the master a drink...Little rabbit The hot water...is given to the master to drink...um..."

Han Youming's hard teeth gently bit the tender meat of Su An's acupuncture point and grinded twice.

Su An was crying and trembling, a large stream of lewd water came out of the hole: "Ah...it hurts..."

Han Youming applied the lewd water on Su An's butt that was too late to swallow, and the two petals of white, tender and round butt meat were shiny and wet, making it even more lewd and attractive when dangling around.

Han Youming sneered: "It hurts and the water is so hot?" He leaned over and bit Su An's earlobe, and gently patted the red and swollen hole with his belt, "Does the little Sao rabbit like pain? It’s only comfortable when it’s swollen, huh?”

Su An's little butthole was still slightly swollen, and it felt numb and tingling even after being hit so lightly by the belt.

But he couldn't help shaking his buttocks more and more happily, as if he was nostalgic for the slight pain, and the water flowed out one by one.

Su An cried shamefully and refused to admit it: "No... woo... no... I don't like being... spanked... master... woo... don't... don't..."

He said the words of refusal, but his buttocks involuntarily clamped the belt between his hips.

Han Youming raised his belt and slammed it heavily on the red, swollen, flowing little asshole.

Su An cried and screamed, and the untouched little cock unexpectedly ejaculated semen while trembling.

He was beaten to an orgasm by Han Youming.

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