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Chapter 271 The Perverted Xu Jundong

The bedroom door was hidden. Fan Fengming noticed that there was only a pair of plastic slippers at the door. These were the shoes his wife had to wear in the living room. When entering the bedroom, she had to change the shoes she had to put in the bedroom. In this season, she would go directly into the bedroom barefoot.

Seeing that there was only one pair of shoes at the door, Fan Fengming felt agitation. In theory, if someone else was in the bedroom, there would be two pairs of shoes at the door. Of course, there was also a possibility that the man walked into the bedroom barefoot from the living room, so there was no shoes left at the door of the bedroom. However, Fan Fengming knew that his wife was so hygienic that she would never allow this.

At this time, the sound of ummph ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Although the door creaked, the sound did not attract the attention of the people in the bedroom.

Fan Fengming saw his wife sitting at the computer desk, staring at the computer screen very focusedly, one hand was constantly kneading something in her shirt, and the other hand was stroking something in another place, and at the same time, making a sound of ummy and ahhh from her mouth. The sound of ummy and ummy and ummy and ummy came from the computer.

There is no one in the bedroom except for your wife!

Ka, Fan Fengming felt relieved, both angry and funny. This is really a false alarm.

"Wife." Fan Fengming pushed open the door and walked in.

On the computer screen, a man and a woman are playing the male and female games exaggeratedly, so devoted and selfless.

"Ah." Fan Fengming's wife screamed and quickly withdrew her hands.

"Fuck you are so idle, so entertain yourself while I am not at home."

"Fengming," Fan Fengming's wife stood up, "It's you. You finally come back, I miss you so much."

As he said that, Fan Fengming's wife rushed over and hugged Fan Fengming and rolled up to Simmons, gnawing on Fan Fengming's face, and at the same time, she was impatient to peel Fan Fengming's clothes.

"Hey, what are you doing? Give me a little gentle." Fan Fengming said.

Two or three minutes later, Fan Fengming's wife glared at Fan Fengming angrily, "Do you still need to explain? No? You can't play with me? You can play with many women outside, but you can't play with me? Have you just gotten back from playing?"

Fan Fengming had a bitter face, "Wife, I really didn't play the game. Even if I played with any woman, I can play with you when I come back. It won't be like this, right?"

"You don't have any interest in playing with me. Isn't this the same situation? I'm so old and you dislike me!" Fan Fengming's wife was angry and sad.

"How can I hate you? I am... my wife, I was beaten up! I was sent back just now. Didn't you see that I had no strength at all?"

"I've been fooled by someone? Who else dares to mess with you in Yangjiang? Are you fooling me and fooling me?"

A man and a woman are still playing games on the computer screen.

"Look at my hands and my ankles, it has no strength at all. My whole body is soft. But what I didn't expect was that it can't even make my flowers bloom. This is really terrible." Fan Fengming's face was filled with horror.

Fan Fengming's wife grabbed one of Fan Fengming's wrists and felt that Fan Fengming's hand really had no strength, so she said, "Hey, why is this happening? Fengming, you really didn't lie to me? What happened?"

Fan Fengming told his wife everything that happened on Houmalu half an hour ago.

"There are several people who have been fooled by Cao Zhengxuan in Yangjiang. The group of Zheng Xiaofu (blackfaced) and Xu Jundong's subordinate Fu Daicheng, nicknamed the God of Plague, have been abused by him. What I didn't expect was that he abolished my ability to play games with women."

"Can't it be cured? Is it impossible?" Fan Fengming's wife asked with concern. This is how her wife is. Once her husband really has something to do, she will not mess around.

"Yes. Brother Fu and others are like this. They have been struggling for more than half a month. It is useless to find a doctor, and acupuncture is useless. It is useless to scare you and ask for a living Bodhisattva. In the end, this kid will recover as before as he touches it."

"Then what else can hesitate? Let's go find him now. Isn't he a teacher from No. 1 Middle School?"

"Do you think this person is easy to find? The God of Plague was caught by him, but Xu Jundong refused to agree to go to find him. Later, President Qi asked his daughter Qi Yihong to come forward, and he agreed. By the way, Qi Yihong happened to be the student of this kid." Fan Fengming explained.

"Then let's go find Qi Yihong."

"The boy warned me that I wanted me to go to him personally, and that I could not be circulated and could not let anyone know that I was being messed with by him. I always feel that something is wrong here."

"No matter what he is doing, even if he spends money, he has to beg him. Are you planning to let me be a living widow for the rest of my life and watch people on the computer play?" Fan Fengming's wife got up and cut the computer screen.

"Fuck." Fan Fengming gritted his teeth.

"Don't be concerned about face issues. We'll go find him tomorrow. Alas."

...

A presidential suite at the Great Oriental Hotel.

Xu Jundong walked in with Hong Meigui in his arms.

Xu Jundong couldn't tell how rough he was, so he picked up Hong Meigui and threw it on Simmons.

"Hehe, Mr. Xu, you can't wait like a 20-year-old boy." Hong Meigui smiled brightly.

Xu Jundong didn't speak, his eyes were filled with fire. He rushed up and made Hong Meigui naked, and his eyes straightened.

"This feeling, what I need is this feeling!" Xu Jundong's hands squirmed, "It's so good."

Hong Meigui enjoyed it happily.

"Bang." For some reason, Xu Jun*ran slapped Hong Meigui in the arm.

"Mr. Xu?" Hong Meigui screamed in pain.

Pa, Pa, Pa, Xu Jundong hit Hong Meigui's arm three times on his abdomen and Tun, and the force was so strong.

"Why are you hitting me?" Hong Meigui was stunned.

"Super good, very good feeling," Xu Jundong shook his head and narrowed his eyes. "This feeling is really great."

Hong Meigui was frightened. That was because Xu Jundong's face was too hideous. His tongue was stretched out and he kept licking his upper and lower lips, like a hungry beast, and Hong Meigui was his prey.

Hong Meigui struggled to retreat.

"You run away? Where are you running?" Xu Jundong opened his eyes wide and became even more excited, "Come here!"

Xu Jundong grabbed Hong Meigui's ankle and pulled it hard into his arms. Hong Meigui and the thin quilt spread on Simmons were pulled to Xu Jundong.

"No, no, don't you want to do this?" Hong Meigui was already crying.

"Why don't you do this? It's exciting. Hahaha." Xu Jundong let go of Hong Meigui and laughed, "Come on, there are more exciting things."
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