Ye Ming's Five-Split Life

"G0069, come out, someone sees you!"

The prison guard's voice was heavenly. Following the careless call, the door of the cell was kicked to the end. Ye Ming was overjoyed, and ran out in a hurry.

The moaning and sighing behind him sounded like thunder, Ye Ming trembled all over, and followed the prison guards closely.

Jin Baosan thumped against the wall in a circle, and Guizimao hurried over, "Wait a little longer, anyway, I have to come back later!"

Jin Baosan opened his mouth, and suddenly felt that this matter was so weird, and the other minions had already started asking, "Brother Mao, is there really such a cheap person?"

"Of course!" Guizimao twitched his chin, looking yearning, "I tell you, those rich people have a lot of tricks, they can turn a good person into a fucking temper, what's cheap, no one is up to it!" Crying and begging for dogs, there are plenty of them! In order to let the director do it again, alas, let me tell you, I would be happy to whip a whip as thick as my finger first!"

"Wow, is that still called a human?"

"So, rape is still the most emotional thing!"

The crazy men in the room started talking, all of them blushed with excitement, and the one who had poor self-control and held back for a long time even set up a tent while talking, so he had to take out the thing and start it himself. Dealing with it caused the crowd to roar with laughter, and the gangster's vibes scattered in all directions.

After leaving the wolf den, Ye Ming remembered what he was going to ask just now. While scolding Feng Yuxiang for being dishonest, he scolded himself for being stupid for believing his words. He pushed back heavily, "M, you can't even participate in labor camp after sleeping for three days, do you fucking want to reduce your sentence!"

Ye Ming had no choice but to shut up.

The way he came in was very strange. The day before yesterday he was stolen out without anyone knowing, and then sent back without anyone knowing. If Feng Yuxiang wanted to use this to tell him that he was compared to Young Master Feng He, Ye Ming, is so small and worthless that he can only be held in the palm of his hand and let him rub it into a circle and flatten it. That is really, the effect is remarkable. At least Ye Ming knows that those who threatened him with bamboo are honest. , Ye Ming dare not disbelieve a word, not only dare not disbelieve, but also carefully ponder the unintended subtext of the derivative language!

However, Ye Ming suddenly broke out in cold sweat. Feng Yuxiang sent him back to the detention center in such a blatant way. Could it be that the remarks of Guizimao and the howling of wolves in the prison are also part of the deterrent?

Or, part of the punishment?

Because thinking about more and more questions made people feel chills from the spine, Ye Ming mechanically followed the prison guards forward, going through doors and rooms, until his eyes suddenly lit up, and it turned out that the house was flat. Ye Ming reacted for a while, the person behind pushed him on the shoulder, Ye Ming rushed forward a few steps involuntarily, a person rushed over from the slanting stab, his arms were raised flat to stop Ye Ming's charge .

"you you……"

Feng Yuxiang laughed flamboyantly, "How about it, the air is not the same even across a wall!"

1 questions stuck in the throat, scrambling to be the first, so they were all stuck, and a word could not be squeezed out.

Feng Yuxiang pushed him to his car on the side of the road, "Although the location is a bit poor, it is better than home. Although there is a basement at home where you can be locked up, you still have to arrange someone to deliver meals, in case you forget three meals a day." It’s not good to starve to death for a few days,” Feng Yuxiang frivolously lifted Ye Ming’s chin, suddenly his mood was not so beautiful, last night it was still green marks, but now under the sun there are dense spots Zi Hongxue came up with an idea, and it turned out to be extremely miserable and unbearable to look at!

Feng Yuxiang's tut tut brought Ye Ming back to his senses suddenly, and after understanding the meaning of the words, Ye Ming blushed, "What about Xiaojun and the others, you... you promised to let me see them, what about them? ,where?!"

"Hey, hey, don't worry," Feng Yuxiang dragged him into the car, "Why don't you just go and see it!"

Feng Yuxiang walked around to the driver's seat on the other side, opened the door and went in, but he didn't start the car in a hurry, he just looked Ye Ming up and down. I was trying to bear it, but the light from Feng Yuxiang's eyes became more and more explicit. Ye Ming kept telling himself to bear it, but he still couldn't help it—"Why don't you leave?"

"The effect of your clothes is really..."

What is it? Ye Ming couldn't understand. He was wearing a prison uniform, but he was sitting in the passenger seat of a top sports car. Ye Ming couldn't think of any related words between them.

Feng Yuxiang took out a bag from his side like a magic trick, and threw it to him, "Although it's good, but it's too dirty, it's a bit off-putting, change it!"

As soon as the belt hit his leg, Ye Ming's face turned blue.

The transparent bag can be seen at a glance that it is a set of white cotton casual clothes, this is nothing, what is there is the white panties on the top, spread flat on the outermost side of the bag, the corner of Ye Ming's mouth is straight when he looks at it. Pumping, pure triangular, linear design from the crotch to the abdomen, only a piece in the middle of the key position that is a circle smaller than the palm can be called a piece of fabric.

Feng Yuxiang sat on the spot in a leisurely manner, propping his arms on the steering wheel and supporting his chin, laughing rascally and wildly.

"Change!"

Ye Ming gritted his teeth!

Throw him in prison without trial, and get him out without a single word of mouth.

Feng Yuxiang was telling him silently that in front of him, he, Ye Ming, was not only nothing, but also no longer enjoyed the basic rights of being a human being. With such a person, not to mention bargaining, even hesitation is nothing luxury!

Anyway, he had seen everything he needed to see, and he didn’t do anything he needed to do. Ye Ming took a deep breath, closed his eyes and didn’t even bother to undo all the buttons of his prison uniform. tear it off.

Feng Yuxiang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The side half of his body that fell under the bed was on the side of the car window, and Feng Yuxiang's position was completely invisible, but even so, Ye Ming's body was also very attractive. At first, he thought his body was sensitive and couldn't stop his mouth from planting bright colors. Strawberries, now all turned into blue and purple bruise marks, one by one connected together, forming a horrible large bruise, deeply and shallowly dissatisfied with the whole body, stretching his arms to take off his clothes, let the hidden The ribs under the bruised skin slid and slid, as if they would break through the ragged skin at any time and protrude from the body.

Ye Ming was worrying while putting on his clothes, Feng Yuxiang didn't prepare underwear, only a pair of white underwear, and they were such a sensational style, if he had any big ideas, he was really more Sima Zhao than Sima Zhao!But Ye Ming turned 120 somersaults in his head, but he couldn't find a way to make Feng Yuxiang's failed wish come true. Originally, no matter how embarrassing it is to change underwear, you have to take off one pair and change another. Ah... ah... ah? !

Ye Ming's eyes suddenly lit up, and the scene of messing around with Cen Yuan and A Qing in his childhood flashed in his eyes. Ye Ming glanced at Feng Yuxiang from the corner of his eye, and quickly pushed off the prisoner outfit on his body.

Feng Yuxiang's eyes suddenly turned into two searchlights.

However, Ye Ming's next actions made him dizzy. Ye Ming didn't intend to take off the last dirty underwear on his body at all. He just picked up the props prepared by Feng Yuxiang and put them on his feet slowly.

Feng Yuxiang felt that his breathing was a little tight, and there was a faint urge to shout.

At the same time, he wondered if Ye Ming planned to put clean panties on the outside and wear two layers to do such a disgusting thing?On the one hand, he couldn't help but straighten his eyes, his thin legs were white and slender because of long-term trousers, and his legs were white and slender, and Ye Ming's ankles were shaking repeatedly in front of Feng Yuxiang's eyes because of stretching his legs and wearing underwear After several times, even with just a few quick sweeps, Feng Yuxiang saw that this old man actually had a pair of exquisite ankles, the ankles were round but not protruding, and between the curls of the soles of the feet that were not wide, Feng Yuxiang didn't have to do it voluntarily. Thinking of the tense tendons at the moment of orgasm when he held the man's legs into his body...

Feng Yuxiang found out in vain that because he was anxious to vent his mental head these days that night, and only cared about burying his body in it to enjoy, the place where his mouth kissed was within the range of the upper body that could be kissed, and he accidentally reserved it for Ye Ming. Refreshing lower body.

Feng Yuxiang was still drooling thinking about how to dye Ye Ming's fair skin again at night, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Ye Ming picking up the changed dirty underwear with a finger and putting it into the bag.

"You you you..." Magic is this?

Ye Ming kept moving his hands, picked up the last pair of trousers and slipped them on, his movements were exceptionally quick.

"It's over, can we go?"

I laughed so hard I couldn't hear it, and it felt so good to get back [-]%!