Stand-in sex: domineering president loves addiction

As long as Xiaoyan climbs onto his bed after he faints and loses consciousness, the two of them strip off their clothes and cook rice with raw rice, then Ji Xiaoyou can be successfully driven away from Fan Yihen's side and succeed in taking the position.

However, this damn girl has recently become infatuated with a boy who does hair in a hair salon. She was deceived by the other party for money and sex, and it was as if she was possessed by a demon.

If it was normal, Widow Zhang couldn't take care of it, and she didn't bother to take care of it, so she would simply let her go.

But now, what if the good plan is missed?
"Damn you stinky girl, I'm really blinded by lard. What's so good about that little boy? She doesn't even want her face."

Gritting her teeth, Widow Zhang spat fiercely on the ground and couldn't help cursing a few words.

Then, without even thinking about it, I quickly took out my phone.But who knows, Xiaoyan's cell phone is turned off.

This time, Zhang Widow's angry face turned green, his expression was distorted, and he couldn't help stomping his feet.

But the opportunity must not be missed, if you miss this village, you will lose this shop.

"Damn!"

After a short period of weighing, the despicable widow Zhang shook her heart, gritted her teeth, stomped her feet, turned around angrily, and when she went and returned, she already had a calculation.

Soon, she was standing by the bed.

"Hey! My daughter is not here, so only my old lady will do it for me first. Damn girl, after you are done, you must come back early and replace me."

Biting the corner of her lips, staring fixedly at the handsome man on the bed with a hormonal aura, while Widow Zhang was muttering to herself, her old face turned red instantly, burning hot.

My heart was pounding like a deer bumping wildly.

And she didn't realize at all how disgusting and disgusting her own form was at this time.

You know, she is more than 20 years older than Fan Yihen, and her three views are distorted. She actually wants to use her body to keep a man for her daughter.After the incident was completed, Li Daitao became stiff, which was an anecdote that had never been seen before.

"Tsk tsk! It's really tempting. I happen to be eating meat today!"

The next moment, Widow Zhang's moan was about to bleed, and while pulling her clothes, she couldn't wait to rush up, jumped onto the bed, and was about to sit on Fan Yihen's body.

Unexpectedly, without any warning, Fan Yichen, who was still asleep, suddenly opened his eyes.Immediately, a sharp light shot out like a knife, and a cold light suddenly appeared.

"Oops! It happened!"

Seeing this, Widow Zhang was taken aback, her face changed suddenly, she had already jumped, and her whole body was flying in the air, and it was too late to stop the wolf's pounce.

In desperation, all you need to do is turn your heart aside, close your eyes tightly, and simply see that you don't see it.

"Bitch! You are courting death!"

With his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, Fan Yihen became angry immediately.

After drinking violently, without saying a word, he raised his leg suddenly, and just before Widow Zhang was about to fall on him, he kicked her belly fiercely.

"Ahhh!"

With an exclamation, under the action of great force, Widow Zhang's body suddenly turned back the same way, and after drawing a horrifying arc in the air, with a "plop", her clumsy body fell heavily to the ground.

The ground trembled and the mountains shook, sending up waves of thin dust, and the surrounding space seemed to shake violently.

"Ouch! Ouch! It hurts me to death, but it hurts me to death!"

Immediately, Widow Zhang and her embarrassed posture lay on the ground, her internal organs seemed to have been thrown and shifted, the corners of her painful mouth trembled, and her teeth chattered.

"Shameless! Hateful! Dare to play this young master's idea, let's see if this young master will die today."

Without a moment's rest, Fan Yihen jumped up from the bed like a carp, and rushed towards Widow Zhang on the ground like a gust of wind, wrapped in the fury of thunder.

Picking up her neck, fists as big as steamed buns fell down like raindrops one after another.

"Ouch! Ouch! Don't hit, don't hit, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong. Stop it, stop it!"

Widow Zhang's face was distorted in pain, and she howled like ghosts and wolves.

Then, Fan Yihen's face was gloomy, the murderous look in his eyes was at its peak, and he had no intention of stopping at all,

This woman actually wants to sleep with him. Fan Yihen, who is so grown up, has never encountered such a shame and humiliation as the proud son of heaven.If he didn't kill her, how could he dispel the hatred in his heart.

At this time, Ji Xiaoyou also stood up, with her arms folded around her chest, leaning against the door frame, expressionless, watching the scene of Widow Zhang being beaten by both parties.

In my heart, don't mention how happy I am.

After a while, seeing that Widow Zhang was about to roll her eyes, she walked over, grabbed Fan Yihen's arm, and stopped his movements.

"Stop it! Yihen, don't kill her."

She had to save the life of this woman first, and then she could ask the answer she wanted to know.

"Ok!"

With a cold snort, Fan Yihen stopped, and then stood beside her coldly, lowering his head and eyes, staring at Widow Zhang with disheveled hair and bloodstained face.

"Aunt Zhang, tell me how old you are, and you still want old cows to eat tender grass. You don't want to lose face at all. I'm so annoyed for you!"

Ji Xiaoyou looked disdainful.He sneered coldly.

"Bitch, damn it!"

Unexpectedly, a single word immediately aroused the anger in Fan Yihen's heart again, without further ado, he raised his leg again, and kicked her fiercely several times.

"Ouch! Ouch!"

Pupils groaned a few times, Widow Zhang crawled up to Ji Xiaoyou's footsteps like a dog, stretched out her bloodstained hand, and grabbed her trousers firmly, begging desperately regardless of face.

"Xiaoyou, Xiaoyou, auntie made a mistake, she was blinded by lard for a while, and then she did such a thing that is inferior to pigs and dogs. I think... I think it's because we were neighbors before us, and we have a good relationship. , let your man let me go!"

"Humph!"

Seeing this, Ji Xiaoyou frowned, with a look of disgust on her face, she directly pulled the trouser leg out of her hand.

Then he bent down and whispered into her ear, and said coldly: "Aunt Zhang, we finally met again, and we didn't have a good time to catch up. Tell me, can I let you go? Huh?"

The lazy ending sound rose slightly. At this moment, the unstoppable chill seemed to come alive. It invaded the skin, opened its teeth and claws, and swam away at an extremely fast speed, spreading to her whole body.

For no reason, Widow Zhang's face turned green, her heart beat faster, and she was frightened.

With trembling lips and teeth, he asked tremblingly, "You... What do you want to do? How can you let me go? After all, didn't I do anything to your man?"

Straining his neck, he is fierce and soft inside.

"Let me ask you, how did my mother die?"

Ji Xiaoyou stretched out her hand, grabbed her by the neck, increased her strength, and lifted it up vigorously, forcing her to meet her gaze.

"me……"

When the four eyes met, the panic flashed in the depths of Widow Zhang's eyes, and her expression became a little unnatural.

After a pause, she staggered her scrutinizing eyes, and said submissively: "Yes... it was difficult to die when giving birth to you!"

"Really?"

Ji Xiaoyou stared at her intently, her sharp pupils narrowed slightly, and a murderous look flashed by.

Her expression has already betrayed her, which shows that she is guilty and obviously lying.

"I want to hear the truth!" Ji Xiaoyou's tone was very cold and could not be refused.

"This... this is the truth. Your mother... indeed... indeed died of dystocia when she gave birth to you."

Not daring to look at her again, Widow Zhang's face was pale, biting the corners of her lips, although she was disturbed in her heart, she did not change her words no matter what.

Because she knew that now she was only suffering from flesh and blood.If Ji Xiaoyou really told the truth, she would have to kill her directly.

"Good good!"

Staring at her coldly, Ji Xiaoyou said several "good" words fiercely, "I'm stubborn, if that's the case, then I don't have to show mercy to you."

After saying that, she stood up straight, looked around with cold eyes, and her eyes lit up when she saw a fruit knife stuck on the table.

He walked over quickly, held it in his hand, and went back and forth.

"Aunt Zhang, let me ask you again, are you telling the truth?"

Kneeling down, holding the fruit knife tightly in her hand, Ji Xiaoyou decided to give her one last chance.

"This is the truth, I didn't lie to you."

Confused, Widow Zhang turned her face away.

This time, as soon as she finished speaking, Ji Xiaoyou raised the knife, raised the fruit knife in her hand, and stabbed directly into Widow Zhang's thigh with a "pop".

Immediately, blood spattered out, and because of the close distance, two drops even splashed on her fair cheeks.

But for this, Ji Xiaoyou didn't even blink her eyes.

"Ahhh!"

With a howl of pain and anger, Widow Zhang trembled in pain, her facial features twisted into a ball, and her expression looked so pervasive.

"You... how can you make a move... to hurt someone? Is there any... Is there any Wang Fa?"

"Hmph! In this remote place, let alone hurt you, believe it or not, so what if I kill you?"

With a sneer, Ji Xiaoyou had a cruel look on his face, and while speaking lightly, he deliberately raised the fruit knife that was stained with blood in his hand, and shook it vigorously in front of her eyes in order to scare her.

"what!!!"

Seeing this, Widow Zhang was taken aback again, her hair stood on end and she wailed continuously.

"Xiaoyou!"

Unexpectedly, without any warning, after Fan Yihen called her, he squatted down, stretched out his hand, and directly snatched the fruit knife from her hand.

"Ok?"

Ji Xiaoyou was puzzled and looked at him suspiciously.

But he took out the tissue that he carried with him, held it on his fingertips, one after another, lovingly and gently wiped the blood on her face.

At the same time, he said distressedly: "How can you do such a rough job yourself, it will directly dirty your hands. Xiaoyou, I'll do it!"

As soon as the words fell, Fan Yihen's breath suddenly turned cold, Ji Xiaoyou only felt a silver light flash in front of her eyes, and the knife was already raised, and the fruit knife was stably inserted into Widow Zhang's other leg.

Immediately, blood flowed profusely, and she was forced to curl up, her limbs twitching and convulsing endlessly.

"You...you are devils, devils!"

At the top of her throat, she yelled in horror.