[Sword Three + Doomsday] Poisonous hands have no joy

Liao Ying has hit a wall twice in a short period of half a month—one time in front of her old enemy Shang Rong, and the other time in front of her "old love" Tang Lin.

Liao Ying had expected the rebuff at Shang Rong's. That woman seemed indifferent. Whether her husband's heart was with her was never a concern of Shang Rong's, but it didn't mean that she was Mrs. Tang's. The character is about to be threatened.

But Tang Rin's ignorance made Liao Ying panic - after all, half a year ago, the other party's attitude was not as cold and indifferent as it is now.A man like Tang Rin, to put it nicely, has a strong sense of responsibility, but to put it badly, he is ignorant and inflexible.While enjoying the various "compensation" from the other party's guilt over the years, Liao Ying thought of ways to hang on to the other party's taste.

If you hang it well, the more you can’t see it, the more you want to eat it. If you hang it badly, the interest will become weaker and weaker.

Shang Rong was thinking—is it because Tang Lin has been so disheartened all these years that he treats herself so coldly?

"Ms. Shang."

Shang Rong stood in front of an inconspicuous house, and was stopped without accident.

"I'm here to see Mr.." Shang Rong tried her best to look more noble and elegant. She smiled generously and gently, but the guard's cold face showed that such a skin is completely useless in front of a man of iron and blood.

"Ms. Shang, according to the rules, you shouldn't be here today." The guard stood still, and Shang Rong couldn't even move if he didn't move.

The smile on Shang Rong's mouth still didn't fade away, but she smiled more gently, "I came to see Mr. urgently, of course I know that I shouldn't have come according to the regulations, but this matter... It's serious, I have to see my husband and report to him immediately."

As she said that, Shang Rong slowly smiled coldly, "What about this matter, if you stop me here today, are you willing to share the consequences with me?"

The guard's face remained unchanged, completely unmoved by Shang Rong's threat, he took out his portable communicator, pressed a few buttons, and two other men in uniform came over after a while.

The tacit understanding between the three made Liao Ying secretly happy in her heart, but at the same time raised her heart.

The person who had been guiding her had changed for some reason. The expression on Liao Ying's face remained the same, but the thoughts in her heart never stopped.

Why was there a different person, why did no one speak along the way?

She didn't dare to ask, because Liao Ying had exhausted almost all of her courage to come here.

The decoration in the seemingly ordinary house is low-key and luxurious, which is not what it should be in this era. The person who led the way had retreated at some point, leaving Liao Ying standing alone in the long corridor.The only flaw in the whole house is that there are no windows - Liao Ying knows that there are at least four pairs of eyes staring behind this corridor that seems to be alone.Her every move is under strict monitoring.

The high heels stepped on the soft and thick carpet without making a sound. Liao Ying walked forward step by step, getting closer and closer to the door. This time was different—there was no guide to open the door for her.Liao Ying put her hand on the cold handle and slowly tried to push open the heavy door, but she really didn't have enough strength.

Because just pushing open a small gap almost made Liao Ying lose all her strength!

Liao Ying has only had one man in her life - not Tang Lin, who once admired her, nor Li Song, the martyr husband who has already married her, but Chen Lifeng, the chairman of the alliance who is above ten thousand people.

In the 20 years since she gave her body for the first time, from beginning to end, the only man who has lost her is Chen Lifeng.It's not that the other party has no wife. Chen Lifeng is a tenth-level supernatural being in the spiritual system. Even if he is seventy years old, he only looks half a century old. It's time to die.

Liao Ying is almost certain that she is the only woman beside the chairman of the alliance who has been obsessed with upgrading abilities and alliance affairs for so many years!This is almost indisputable... But today, she just used up all her strength just to push open this small crack in the door...

"Don't you like it very much...why didn't you call out?"

Even in bed, the mild-mannered chairman of the alliance had never teased his lover with such a tone. Liao Ying stood by the door, one hand still holding the handle tightly, but the focus of her eyes did not know where to fall.

"Your inside... is so hot and tight..." the man said, panting hard, as if enjoying himself, "Is it enough... eh? Answer me, did you feed you..."

Even with just a small crack in the door, Liao Ying could still hear the wanton and obscene sound of flesh colliding in the room. The gorgeous and spacious bedroom layout amplified and diffused this soul-stirring sound, and the sticky The sound of water and intimate whispers and teasing came to Liao Ying's ears, making her face even paler.

Liao Ying clasped the doorknob firmly, and she slowly turned her eyes to the door with concentration - when her focus fell on the wide bed in the middle of the bedroom, the blood in her whole body seemed to be frozen!

Under Chen Lifeng was a naked man!The other party's fair but slightly thin body was full of traces of love, and the front could not be seen. The whole person was kneeling on the bed, leaving only a back with tall and strong bones, not more than handsome.

If it was just a man, it would be fine, but Liao Ying saw that Chen Lifeng buried her lower body deeply into the man's body without any protective measures, and the quick and fierce thrust made the young man The nearly seventy-year-old chairman of the alliance looks like a strong middle-aged man.

The obscene sound of water was mixed with the constant "popping" sound due to body collisions. The thing was moving in and out quickly behind the man, and the mucus that came out of the hole had already formed due to too many frictions and blows. Sticky white pulp.

It was only when Liao Ying couldn't breathe that she remembered that she had held her breath for too long, but her nerves hadn't relaxed yet, and she was forced to accept a bigger shock——

"No one knows that you are still alive, only I can have you," Chen Lifeng pushed his part into the man's body fiercely, this wave of fierce push directly made the people under him completely paralyzed He fell down on the bed, but Chen Lifeng grabbed the other person's waist fiercely. I don't know how many times, he completely released the thing into that hot and tight acupuncture point.

The man lying on the bed trembled and wanted to reach out to grab the quilt, but Chen Lifeng picked it up and pulled it into his arms. It seemed that he was about to do it again.

This action allowed Liao Ying to see the man's face completely—it wasn't some voluptuous young man, nor was it the old lover Chen Lifeng found somewhere, but Liao Ying, who had already sacrificed his life for the alliance. The dead husband who has been buried under the military flag for 20 years!

Li Song was completely caught in Chen Lifeng's arms, the place behind him was still filled with the desire that the other party had released but not necessarily weakened, the thing that was ejaculated in the deep part slowly flowed out along the gap, he frowned, wanting to open his eyes. Open your eyes, but your mind is chaotic and painful.

"Since you're tired, let's take a nap." The man's voice seemed to come from far away, making Li Song even more drowsy. Someone straightened his body and stuffed him into the quilt.He wanted to clean his swollen and sticky lower body, but the inexplicable longing coming from that place was bit by bit swallowing and absorbing what that person left in his body.

Chen Lifeng was indeed in good condition, just a bathrobe casually draped over his body, the laziness after satiation was evident on his body.

Faced with Liao Ying's expression of being completely at a loss and full of doubts, the former chairman of the alliance, who was extremely gentle and gentle, just snorted, "Why, since you have something to ask me, don't waste any more time."

Liao Ying seemed to have come to her senses, but her eyes once again stayed in the wide open door behind Chen Lifeng, on the face of the man lying sideways on the big bed—that's right!That is indeed Li Song!

However, Li Song was sent to the treatment room after she watched him die, how could he appear here? !

Liao Ying, who is no longer young, finally peeled off her seemingly graceful shell at this moment, exposing her fragile body that has experienced nearly 50 years of wind and frost.

Sitting on his exclusive sofa, Chen Lifeng looked as if he didn't care about her distraction at all. He lit a cigarette, just sniffed the smoke, and then inserted the burning cigarette end down into the ashtray on the coffee table.

"Sir..." Liao Ying controlled herself to get out of her mind what she had just seen. Before she started talking to Chen Lifeng, she was about to lose her mind!

"I won't give you too long." Chen Lifeng seemed to be restraining something, his expression seemed to be suppressed, "Liao Ying, you know that I only need people who are worthwhile. Those who are worthless, That means waste."

Liao Ying's complexion became even more ugly, and she had to substitute herself into this sentence - if she was sure that the person in the bedroom inside was Li Song, then standing here would be her own death.And Chen Lifeng can still sit here and talk to himself calmly, does it mean that she still has a chance?

It was rare for Chen Lifeng to say something. He raised his eyebrows and looked at the woman with whom he had the closest relationship. She was also nearly half a century old. Because of Li Song's "sleep" for 20 years, his body recovered and his original age Not directly proportional.As for Liao Ying, she hasn't relaxed her nerves even when she slept in the past 20 years. Even if her charm still remains, she is really old.

Coupled with Li Song's dual-line body, it is clear at a glance which one is higher and which is lower.

Liao Ying no longer dared to look into Chen Lifeng's eyes, she was afraid of seeing her own judgment in the other's eyes - it was the disdain and contempt for worthless waste, like ants.