Narendra Sex and Evil Performing Arts Company

(86)

A man can't bear it, let alone Feng Xiao, a fighting chicken among men.

While annoyed that the resistance to this mortal body is really getting worse, he took a breath and knelt on the bed with the other leg.Having already received a response between his lips and teeth, Nalande opened his mouth slightly panting ignorantly, and was about to wake up from this frivolous torture.

Feng Xiao patiently tore the clothes along the seams of the two pieces of his vest elegantly, and stripped naked, to avoid shocking the other party and avoiding the new injury on his chest.Seeing the white dog hair on his wound with dog skin plaster, the blood has stopped seeping, and two of them have grown below the skin like chest hair. It is estimated that the lungs should have healed and can withstand the ravages/ravages.

As a result, I just took off my pants to two-thirds of my thighs, and the bed collapsed.

Also, an old wooden bed pulled from the storage room is probably rotten and hollow.

Feng Xiao's first reaction was to lift up his pants to hide himself, and rolled out of bed.

Nalande woke up with a start and sat up, but the result was that his chest was piercing when he sat too hard. Grinning his teeth and looking around, he found that the bed had collapsed. He wondered if he had gained weight recently?But why does my chest hurt more than my butt?It was as if a heavy object hit his chest with a huge acceleration, making him almost vomit out his lungs, and the blood spattered.Looking down at the high bulging panties, I cursed that the bed collapsed at the wrong time, and I was having a spring/dream... Sighing regretfully, I went back to sleep, not sure if I could catch up with the dream.

Feng Xiao showed her figure, her face was not very good-looking.Because the trousers were pulled up violently just now, and the zipper got stuck...the root of the ball was congested, and I was in a cold sweat with pain.At this moment, it was easy to recover, and the resentment was passed on to Narendra.Walking back to the collapsed bed was about to force his way in, only to find the old wound in his thigh torn open.It is also powerful enough, the blood is not flowing, and he can still sleep soundly. It is conceivable that he is really tired these days.

Feng Xiao had no choice but to grab a few dog hairs from his chest to stop the bleeding on his thigh, tear down the east wall and repair the west wall.Just as she was about to let him go, she heard him mutter something ambiguously. The first time she didn't hear clearly, but the second time she got closer, she heard clearly that the shout was "Feng Sao". She was about to answer, but found that his eyeballs were rolling under his eyelids, only then did he realize that it was a dream.After shouting "coquettish", he kept smirking, and after smirking, he was quiet for a while, and then said righteously: "It's okay, your father doesn't want you, I want you."

... When will my father not want me anymore?

"So you just...don't go..."

After hearing this, Feng Xiao felt a little touched, but couldn't tell what it was like.In his dream, he probably mixed up the recent events, the two people's backgrounds were reversed, but in his subconscious mind, it turned out to be the intention to keep him.

Nalande smacked his lips, turned over, and bumped his head against an exposed iron nail, Feng Xiaoyan quickly reached out to block him, but the back of his hand hurt sharply, a bloody gash.He looked at it and didn't care, still covering Nalande's forehead with his hands, and simply lay down in the space left by his turning over, naturally lying sideways and hugging him from behind.We closed our eyes and fell asleep together.

When he woke up, it was still dark, and he didn't know whether his crotch was standing up all night or he was congested again. It was really unbearable, so Feng Xiao pulled down the panties of the person in his arms, revealing his round and plump body Pressing the hot thing on his buttocks, he was immediately stimulated by the cool touch, the blood all over his body seemed to have been washed, and an inexplicable joy hit his heart.

He no longer restrained himself, and began to rub slowly, his chest pressed against Nalande's tender back, arched his body and used his entire abdomen to accommodate the soft buttocks, and his skin was tightly pressed against each other without leaving any gaps.At this time, if someone looks down from the ceiling, they will see Feng Xiao's long and slender legs close together and slightly curved, the line to the ankle is very beautiful, and the buttocks below the hip joint move forward, because the muscles tighten and relax regularly , There is a shallow meat pit flickering.The movements are gentle and lingering, the protrusions and depressions of the two delicious breasts perfectly fit together, although they are not perfectly matched, but they are the same blend of milk and water.

Nalande was still awake, and drool all over his pillow with his mouth open.

Feng Xiao continued to move.

Nalande drooled sexually.

Feng Xiao moved faster and faster, leaning his mouth against his ear and exhaling heavily.

Nalande moved his head as if itching, and continued to drool.

When Feng Xiao was about to ejaculate, she suddenly stopped, put on his underwear, and then turned over on her back, while she knelt on both sides of the "dead body"'s thighs, grabbed the "dead body"'s hand to hold her, and continued to slap her. /Long, then aim at the crotch of the "dead body", load it, and launch.

The perpetrator raised his head and shook his head a few times, wiped the stain on the face of the "dead corpse", and was very satisfied after admiring it, patted his ass and left.Before leaving, he pulled out all the nails on the four legs of the bed.

By the way, he also gave the vegetative person on the bed a provocative look, as if to say, I will molest/molest your precious son in front of you, what the hell, you have the guts to hit me.

******

It was already late afternoon when Nalande woke up, the sun was hanging high outside the window, and the gentle breeze was blowing the greenery.It's spring, no wonder.

When I lifted the quilt, I found that I was shirtless and my trousers were wet... ah... I remembered that I was sleepwalking in Wushan.

In the dream, it seemed that Feng Xiao was molested/molested up and down... ahahaha, the uncle also attacked once... But to be honest, there was a sense of reality that he was the one being molested/molested all the time. what happened?The meat on the chopping board is like being ravaged/ravaged in a dream for half a night, he even suspected that he was so happy that he gasped...Huh?Why is the vest still torn?So wild?So fucking shameless!

There was a "tuk-tuk" sound on the door panel, thinking it was someone delivering breakfast, so he yelled "wait a minute" and ran to the cabinet to find a change of underwear.As a result, the cabinet was empty, and I remembered that all the replacements were piled up in the washing machine and hadn't been washed.In fact, Nalande and Feng Xiao had a heated discussion about who would wash the "underpants". My father washes my underwear, why should I wash it for you?So I had to save enough ten for the washing machine.

I was worrying about how to meet people if I didn't have to change, when the door was pushed open.He grabbed a piece of clothing to cover the white stains on his trousers and stood up. He was about to scold him for being rude when he was stunned by what he saw.

Feng Xiao cut her hair short, the kind that doesn't cover her ears, and it was dyed black.At first glance, it looks familiar, but when you think about it carefully, it seems to be the hairstyle of my grandfather when he was young in old photos.And his face is more heroic than his grandfather's, more handsome, more rebellious, more windy, because the color of his pupils is lighter blue, there is also a little more evil for no reason.

Really, it's pretty damn good.

Nalande was stunned, and didn't know that the fig leaf in his hand had slipped, but he saw Feng Xiao walking over step by step, staring at his crotch, and smiled narrowly after seeing the stain: "Why, I only slept in two separate rooms. God, do you want me to think like this?"

Nalande's face slowly turned red, and he wanted to pretend to do something else, but was forced by Feng Xiao to have nowhere to escape, so he almost sat in the cabinet.

"Hey, why did you cut your hair?" I had to change the subject.

"Didn't you invite me to star in "Fen Mo Meng"?"

"You agreed?!"

"Well. But as a rising star, I have a condition."

"Say."

"The bed scene is going to be real."

"disappear as far as you can."

"Otherwise I will rape/rape you."

"You fucking try!"

"Just try it." Feng Xiao said, already turned him over with one elbow and pushed him against the wall, and with the other hand, he tore off his underwear with lightning speed. There is still a skin-to-skin intimacy.

"You, you don't keep your word! Didn't you say you were raped on the set!"

"When did I say that I raped/raped only on the 'set'?" Feng Xiao chuckled, "I said anytime, anywhere."

Nalande knew that he would do what he said, so he secretly gritted his teeth and greeted his 180 generations of ancestors, so he could only swallow his anger.In the end, Feng Xiao didn't do anything to him, she just knelt down and changed his underwear for him...I bought a new pair of rainbow-patterned triangle underwear, and while I was changing it, I explained that I saw this cute underwear on the way back from the barber shop, so I bought a dozen.It's better to buy it early than to buy it smartly.

The new underwear is tight everywhere, I don’t know if it’s a small size or something, it’s tightly stretched on his palm-sized shame, like a diver, especially with more than half of the butt groove exposed, it’s really Shockingly sexy.Thinking of the scrapped wooden bed at night, Narende became annoyed: "I guess I really gained weight."

Feng Xiao clasped her hands and admired it for a long time with satisfaction, only to realize something was wrong: "It's not that you're getting fat, it's that you're wearing it backwards."

No wonder the back crotch is so shallow...

******

After getting dressed, it's time to hurry out and finish today's schedule, after all, I've already slept in for most of the day.Today I have to communicate with all aspects of the crew for the last time, and the official start will start tomorrow.

All the affairs of "Fen Mo Meng" have been able to proceed in an orderly manner amidst one after another of emergencies, all thanks to Feng Xiao's strategic planning and command.But speaking of it, Nalande thought that he was better than himself because he had less sleep time. Who couldn't do so much work?

Because the cannibalism incident was still vivid in his mind, Nalande felt lingering fear, so he was extra careful when he went out.I thought that outside would be chaotic like the end of the world, people would be panicked, and horror rumors would be exaggerated, but it didn't.The world is as calm and busy as ever, without any change.There are still too many people on the street to overflow to the earth.

It made Nalande suspect that what he saw with his own eyes was all fake.

Maybe killing a lot of people doesn't cause a public sensation.Yes, 78 is really a drop in the ocean for our population.But it may also be because everyone didn't pay attention to the news about the "horse farm fire". After all, hundreds of students died when a spring outing school bus flipped over in a certain city two days ago, not to mention the collapse of a dangerous building in a certain county. 78 human lives are really incomparable.

There are no new bizarre cases in the news for the time being.Did Feng Xiao really kill those monsters from other worlds that day?I hope there will be no similar incidents in the future.Then there is no need for him to tell the truth and cause panic among the people.These are not things he can control, he can only wait and see for the time being. "Fen Mo Meng" is his business.And investigate Lin Ansen.

Thinking of her father at home, she hurried home as soon as she finished her work, and the light joy in her heart has not yet calmed down—it was not because Feng Xiao cut her hair.For a request that he can completely refuse, he cut off 6000 years of hair.

Who is not complacent?It turned out that he was not so cold-blooded.In other words, it turned out that he was a little more important in his heart than his hair.

I don't know when it started, it's so worthless, it's even comparable to hair.Fortunately, I won.

But this joy can't be mentioned, and I can't express my gratitude, because Feng Xiao has kept a cold face all day long, pretending that she really just cut her hair "casually", refusing to accept his sour touch.Feng Xiao was very disgusting and he was so grateful that he would probably vomit if he really wanted to say "thank you" to him with tears in his eyes.

So just have fun.

But he cut his hair short, so damn good-looking, Nalande has never looked at the food at night, and even stuffed a few pieces of vinegary yellow croaker, which is taboo in his life, into his mouth, so he got up all over in minutes rash.

The next morning, the rash hadn't gone away, and I was considering whether to postpone the start-up time, when a visitor came to the small building.