Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Wang Siyuan rode on Lu Feisi's body, imprisoned Lu Feisi's hands, closed them, and placed them on top of his head.

The other hand squeezed Lu Feisi's cheek: "Didn't I just hug your sister, what kind of epilepsy are you giving me!"

Listening to his words, Lu Feisi became even more angry: "Are you fucking speaking human language!"

"I just hugged it!"

"You beast!"

"My sister is pure and innocent, can you, a prodigal, hug me!"

Lu Feisi kicked Wang Siyuan's back hard.

Wang Siyuan was kicked over and smashed towards the ground in front of him, hitting his head on the ground.

Boom!

Eyes with gold stars!

Lu Feisi jumped up, turned over, and rode on Wang Siyuan.

The steel-like arms pressed down on Wang Siyuan's arm, and his legs pinched Wang Siyuan's leg.

Both hands and legs went into battle together, and Wang Siyuan was tightly controlled.

Lu Feisi hit Wang Siyuan's head hard.

buzz...

The two of them were completely dumbfounded.

Call it a suicide attack.

Wang Siyuan had never suffered this kind of pain, and he yelled: "Lu Fei thinks you are a deep well!"

"You're fucking crazy!"

"Your sister's knees are numb and she can't stand upright. If I don't hold her, she'll fall to the ground a long time ago!"

Lu Feisi was facing the fist of Wang Siyuan's side face, and he stopped it violently!

"You bastard didn't say it earlier!"

Facing Lu Feisi's face, Wang Siyuan spat a mouthful of blood foam.

"Did you give me a chance, you bastard!"

A fierce beast fight suddenly subsided.

The two male beasts collapsed to the ground like deflated balls.

Wang Siyuan touched his two emptied upper tooth sockets, and the anger that had just subsided rose again.

He rode on Lu Feisi again.

There were two crisp sounds.

Almost got Lu Feisi two slaps.

"Fuck it, you beast is so ruthless!"

"The porcelain teeth I just made were all knocked out by your grandson!"

"I am wronged!"

Lu Feisi poked his neck: "I am also wronged, you beast dare to hug my sister!"

Wang Siyuan was furious: "You beasts can't understand human language!"

"I did it to help your sister!"

"Who hugged her! Who hugged her!"

Lu Feisi became angry when he said it: "Is that called help! Is that called help!"

"That's obviously a hug!"

"You beast just want to take advantage of my sister!"

Wang Siyuan was startled, feeling a little guilty.

He really... has some ideas about this.

Lu Feisi saw the change in his expression, and kicked Wang Siyuan to the ground.

"You beast really has such an idea!"

"You still have no face!"

"That's what you do bro!"

"You little trash, make a surprise attack from behind!"

While cursing, he shook his fist at Wang Siyuan, and suddenly caught a glimpse of bright yellow out of the corner of his eye, and his expression changed suddenly.

At some point, Shi Xiaoyu fainted on the ground, completely in a coma.

Lu Feisi rolled and knelt beside Shi Xiaoyu, hugged her in his arms, and sniffed her.

alive...

Two medical staff in white coats came over.

Lu Feisi picked her up, held her tightly in his arms, and ran towards them: "Doctor, save my sister!"

Two doctors led the way, and Lu Feisi followed them to the infirmary.

Wang Siyuan was lying on the ground with bloodstains all over his face, bruises and bruises, it was horrible.

He looked at Lu Feisi, who was following the doctor in a hurry, with a relaxed expression, and laughed inexplicably.

So exciting!

Ever since he was a child, he had never fought with the same sex at such close range!

Feeling quite excited!

It added a touch of vitality to his boring and boring rich second-generation life.

Looking at Lu Feisi's figure, Wang Siyuan pursed his lips.

Hiss—it hurts! !

But exciting! !

Lu Feisi, a grassroots man with no background and no family background, dared to beat him, the second generation of a rich man, a chaebol!

He appreciates Lu Feisi even more!

Wang Siyuan immediately decided——

Lu Feisi is a friend, he wants to keep him for a lifetime!

Wang Siyuan got up from the ground, he was fine lying down, but when he stood up, it was really painful.

It hurts everywhere...

Even the nails hurt.

Wang Siyuan and Lu Feisi are completely close to each other, punching to the flesh, and this is still the case with him.

Not to mention the injuries on Lu Feisi's body.

No less than Wang Siyuan.

Thinking of this, Wang Siyuan came up with the back of Lu Feisi walking away with Shi Xiaoyu in his arms.

Where did that beast get so much strength! !

With such an injury, he can still walk like flying with a woman in his arms!

Wang Siyuan thought it was incredible.

He limped to the bathroom.

The moment he saw the mirror, there was a terrifying roar from the bathroom!

"Lu Feisi, I fuck you, uncle!"

"How dare you break Lao Tzu's appearance!"

"You don't slap people in the face, you are a thousand-killer!"

"If my face is disfigured, I will castrate you with a knife!"

His roar directly overwhelmed the sound of a whole floor of KTV boxes.

The whole floor was silent for a moment.

A group of staff who were still immersed in the happy song ran out one after another.

Seeing Wang Siyuan who was swollen into a pig's head, he didn't recognize him.

Wang Siyuan's face was blue and purple, and his eyes, which had European-style double eyelids and big eyes, were swollen into cracks, worse than being stung by a poisonous scorpion.

The staff stood aside, hesitating and not daring to step forward.

Wang Siyuan took off his coat and covered his face, and stretched out a hand towards the staff: "Hurry up and help me to the hospital!"

"Plastic surgery hospital!"

"What I love the most is my face!"

"My handsome face cannot be ruined by that beast!"

The staff standing stupidly by the side hurriedly greeted him, helped Wang Siyuan out of the KTV, and boarded the car to the plastic surgery hospital.

While fighting to the death outside, in a distinguished KTV box, there is lively color and fragrance.

The light in the private room is dim, dim and blurred, and the colorful fiber optic lights hanging above change all kinds of beautiful lights.

The ambiguous atmosphere was intense to the extreme.

Wen Xiaorou was lying on the sofa in the deck, her clear eyes gradually blurred, with a tinge of red at the end of her eyes.

The little girl's eyes were like water, sparkling like autumn, with a purity of ignorance of worldly affairs.

The plump roundness kept undulating because of the rapid heartbeat.

With an unscrupulous smile on Fu Hongyun's face, she tore off the black tie with one hand and tied it around the little girl's wrist.

The posture is lazy and elegant, like a king who looks down on everything.

His tall and straight body pressed down deeply on Wen Xiaorou, his slender fingers inch by inch, gently stroking the little girl's rosy white face.

He leaned into her ear, his voice was low and charming: "Hey, do you like playing like this?"