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Yang Zongbao noticed that his ears were hot and felt that there might be something wrong. Then he looked to the side and saw that Watson's eyes had begun to blur. ¡¾High quality update.¡¿
"What's wrong with you?" Yang Zongbao shook Watson.
"Me? What's wrong with me?" Watson was still conscious and didn't know why Yang Zongbao was pulling him.
"Your breath is unstable and your face is red. Do you think it's normal?" Yang Zongbao asked.
"What's the matter? This woman is really on point." Watson said excitedly.
"On time?" Yang Zongbao carefully looked at the naked girl lying on the coffee table in the middle. With a shriveled figure, pale skin, there seemed to be golden hairs on the skin. Even if the area was pink, it couldn't cover up the freckles on the face. In the Western world, which likes big breasts, fat and buttocks, this girl is too young. Although it was a little refreshing, in the eyes of Watson who was used to seeing all kinds of human bodies, it was not worth looking forward to, so Watson's current state was abnormal.
Seeing that he could not remind Watson, Yang Zongbao walked aside and stayed away from the coffee table. Sure enough, I felt much better with my blushing and my heart pounding.
The girl on the coffee table seemed to be unconscious. She was twisting her body on the coffee table, as if she needed the coolness on the coffee table to relieve her temperature. The degree of distortion of the limbs is getting bigger and bigger, and it seems that it is beyond the reach of normal people.
"it's beautiful¡¡"
"Yes, it's so beautiful"
What makes Yang Zongbao strange is that the girl's strange figure is actually beautiful in the eyes of a group of people who seem to have a good family background.
The girl was still twitching at a certain frequency, as if she had lost her mind.
¡°Don¡¯t die, bite her.¡± The red-haired girl handed the man next to her a rolled-up towel and asked him to stuff it into the girl¡¯s mouth.
The blond man stood up, forced the towel roll into the girl's mouth, and then slowly slid his hands over the girl's neck, throat, breasts, flat belly, and finally stretched into the mysterious zone
"Let's get started." The red-haired girl seemed to be the leader.
After the blond man received the red-haired woman's affirmation, he couldn't wait to drop his pants to his knees, raised his gun and went into battle
Yang Zongbao felt nauseated, it was like a s-m.
"John, why did you go to the side?" Watson woke up from his addiction and saw Yang Zongbao sitting alone on the side, so he asked.
¡°That girl has epilepsy.¡± Yang Zongbao made the diagnosis.
"Yes, it's a very smart and perverted way of playing, isn't it?" Watson blinked: "The disease is caused by the contraction of muscles throughout the body, including the woman's body, so it will give men the ultimate enjoyment."
"Yeah." Yang Zongbao agreed with this statement: "But you can't go too far, otherwise people will die."
"This is why we are needed." Watson sneered: "Dr. John won't think this is too much, dirty or something, right?"
When Watson said this, he did not control his volume and let others hear it, so Yang Zongbao felt that he was noticed.
"No, that girl seems to have come voluntarily. One is willing to be beaten and the other is willing to be beaten. Both parties are willing. I have nothing to blame."
Yang Zongbao¡¯s statement satisfied the group of men and women, and they all turned their attention to the girl.
"Ahahah" The blond man also reached the critical moment, roared angrily, and lay on the girl's body, as if he wanted to press the girl into the coffee table.
"It's my turn." Before the blond man could finish, the curly-haired brown-skinned man next to him couldn't wait to ask to replace the blond man.
The blond man did not put on his pants, but turned around and sat on the sofa. He took a sip of wine to soothe his throat and wanted to kiss the red-haired girl.
"Michael, don't be too presumptuous." The red-haired girl avoided the blond man. The blond man asked for trouble, sat aside and began to take care of his once more erected part.
The red-haired girl¡¯s face also turned red, but she obviously disliked the blond man, so she stood up and walked aside.
The beastly behavior in the room continued, and the red-haired girl lost interest in watching and walked to Yang Zongbao's side. Yang Zongbao is not so arrogant that he can let beautiful women throw themselves into his arms based on his current appearance. It's just that the place he chooses happens to be the place chosen by others.
"You can join later." The red-haired girl said arrogantly to Yang Zongbao, obviously dissatisfied that Yang Zongbao had occupied her original space.I was very dissatisfied with the situation and hoped he would leave quickly.
"I have no interest in rape." Yang Zongbao seemed to not understand what the girl said.
"You? How noble do you think you are?" The red-haired girl suddenly shouted as if she was offended.
But Yang Zongbao ignored her and suddenly rushed out. He came to the coffee table, grabbed the man's curly hair, pulled it back hard, and forced the man to leave the girl's body.
As the man left, the filth suddenly spurted out.
"John, what are you doing?" Watson was frightened and rushed over to ask Yang Zong to keep his hand.
"What are you doing?" The man who was forcibly separated by Yang Zongbao touched his sore scalp, then raised his fist and was about to hit Yang Zongbao's body.
But before he could touch Yang Zongbao, Yang Zongbao hit him in the crotch with the belt he picked up from the ground.
"Ouch"
Nothing can express a man's pain more than this cry.
"John" Watson yelled angrily.
"Tranquilizer."
But Yang Zongbao ignored what Watson was saying and asked Watson to give him a sedative.
"Oh." Watson subconsciously gave Yang Zongbao the sedative he asked for.
The medicines in this room are quite complete.
Yang Zongbao quickly injected the girl.
Finally the girl¡¯s convulsions were relieved.
Yang Zongbao pinched the girl¡¯s nose and started artificial respiration.
"ah¡¡"
When Yang Zongbao¡¯s mouth moved away from the girl¡¯s. The girl regained the ability to breathe.
"What's going on?" The red-haired girl also rushed over and asked.
"This girl almost suffocated just now." Yang Zongbao saw that the girl regained consciousness and left: "You continue."
"" The red-haired girl glared at Yang Zongbao. It was best to take out a few bills from her wallet and throw them in the girl's face.
The girl immediately glanced at everyone timidly, picked up the bills one by one, put on the inappropriate designer coat, and left the room in a hurry.
¡°Hey, Christine, you let her go, what should we do?¡± The blond man refused to let her go.
The red-haired woman was helpless, so she winked at the other woman in the room.
Another woman got a hint from the red-haired girl Christine and immediately raised her voice and said, "How about we play an extreme game?"
"What game?" The man holding his balls asked uneasily.
"Game of death. We take turns to hang ourselves up" The woman said and gestured with her hand in front of her neck: "The pleasure is better than fucking a woman."
"Isn't this bad?" The blond Michael hesitated.
"Afraid of death?" the woman said lightly, "Aren't there two doctors here? We can't die. Besides, people can be deprived of oxygen for 4-6 minutes. It only takes 4-6 minutes for these two doctors to save us. alright."
"But" Michael was still hesitating.
"If I join, it means we will be in a state of death for 4-6 minutes? This is so cool." The curly-haired man ignored his own pain and was first attracted by this proposal.
"Kristen" Michael asked the red-haired girl for her opinion.
"You are free to do whatever you want." Christine said nonchalantly.
"Okay, come on, I'll go first." The curly-haired man picked up the belt that hurt him from the ground and put it around his neck. He handed the other end to the blond Michael: "Come on."
Michael took it unconsciously and hesitated.
"You should hurry up, aren't you a man?"
The last words of the curly-haired man touched Michael. Michael gritted his teeth, veins popped out in his hands, and the belt straightened instantly.
The curly-haired man struggled hard, as if someone was about to hang him. His whole face was bloodshot and his limbs were kicking around on the ground.
"He said something wrong and stopped." The girl who started to propose was frightened and stopped immediately.
Michael was stunned for a moment, and he didn¡¯t know whether to let go of his hand or to hold it tightly.
"Let go, let go." This time it was Watson who went to the rescue first.
The curly-haired man was rescued, but there was suspicious dirt on the corner of his mouth.
"He's not breathing." Watson said to Yang Zongbao. It is conceivable that no one is willing to perform artificial respiration for the curly-haired man.
Yang Zongbao didn¡¯t want to delay rescuing people, so?Caressing, step forward.
Just when everyone thought Yang Zongbao was going to perform artificial respiration again, suddenly, Yang Zongbao raised his right foot and kicked the curly-haired man in the abdomen amidst everyone's astonishment.
¡°Cough cough¡cough cough¡cough cough¡¡±
Just before everyone had time to condemn Yang Zongbao, the curly-haired man regained his breath and came to his senses: "Oh my god."
"Are you okay?" the woman immediately squatted next to the curly-haired man and asked.
"No, I thought I was going to die." The curly-haired man escaped death: "But, it feels like I have seen the gate of heaven" The curly-haired man was immersed in his own feelings.
"The gates of heaven will not be opened to you. If you die like this, you will go to hell."
With a sudden word, Yang Zongbao brought everyone back to reality. Especially the way the curly-haired man looked at Yang Zongbao was particularly terrifying.
"Just this once, do it again, you will destroy yourself." Yang Zongbao flatly refused the job.
"It's up to you." Christine was still arrogant.
Yang Zongbao smiled and left the room.
"I'm sorry, I'll go take a look. It's his first time here." Watson said apologetically and chased after him.
"What's the matter with you?" Watson grabbed Yang Zongbao as soon as he went out.
"Let go." Yang Zongbao moved his grabbed arm slightly, forcing Watson to let go: "Is this also a project of the hospital service?"
"Aren't you already mentally prepared? What you do is glorious?" Watson was irritated by Yang Zongbao's attitude.
"No, this is necessary, but don't come to me again."
Yang Zongbao¡¯s answer was beyond Watson¡¯s expectation.
"I have something else to do, so I'll leave first. I've taken leave from work for the past two days."
Just now, I couldn¡¯t receive a signal on my cell phone in the room, but as soon as I came out, I discovered that God had called me. God usually wouldn't call his cell phone, so Yang Zongbao knew that he must have discovered something, so he called back immediately.
"John"
The god on the other end of the phone seemed to be in an open place, and there was some echo.
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