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1289 Why don't you go

Going forward to the top-1289, why don't you go

"Boss Shi, do you have anything else to do?" Hearing Shi Dezheng's cry, Dou Yifan's steps froze, and he felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Or why don't you go?" Shi Dezheng's voice hesitated, as if his heart was full of uncertainty.

"What did you say? No, no, no, Boss Shi, I'd better go down! I'm waiting downstairs, lock the door, don't worry!" Shi Dezheng's words were like five thunders, knocking Dou Yifan out of burning and tenderness, and bursting into tears. He quickly waved his hands at Shi Dezheng, and did not dare to look at the surprised eyes of the sisters Yao Ruping and Yao Meiping, who were wearing loose clothes and untied at the bathroom door, and rushed downstairs in a panic.

"Hehe!" Seeing Dou Yifan's embarrassing appearance, Yao Ruping couldn't help laughing at first. Then Shi Dezheng also pulled the corner of his mouth and showed a strange smile. Only Yao Meiping, who was standing next to Yao Ruping, covered the two red grapes on her chest with one hand, and held the long hanging hair with the other hand, staring foolishly at the disappearing back of Dou Yifan who was fleeing.

The flowing water on the upstairs was clattering, and Dou Yifan seemed to be able to hear the unstoppable laughter. He sat decadently at the last level of the stairs, trying to escape the influence of the ambiguous scenes upstairs, but his feet seemed to be attracted by powerful magnetism, and he couldn't help but want to go upstairs. Or, voyeurism is the devil hidden deep in everyone's heart. At this time, Dou Yifan's devil had surpassed his reason and was completely released.

He hesitated and stood up, Dou Yifan tiptoed up the stairs, but the next moment he paused again. At just a distance of stairs, Dou Yifan seemed to have heard the sounds upstairs more clearly. Shi Dezheng's thin body and the big stick standing tall under his crotch appeared in his mind. He even imagined the two sisters Yao Ruping swaying under the slim body.

Dou Yifan didn't know why he imagined it so. According to the truth, he was not a thirsty man, but standing at the entrance of the stairs, his mind was full of Yao Meiping's plump buttocks, thin waists, and tender skin. It is said that the last time Shi Dezheng did not have a successful career was Yao Meiping's first, or the so-called opening project. Although Dou Yifan didn't believe that a woman would use her first time to trade, judging from the last time Yao Meiping was crying in ragged clothes, that woman had never seen such a scene. If the last time was the first time that she was unsuccessful, then what about this time? Is it true that Shi Dezheng would get up from wherever he fell?

Thinking of this, Dou Yifan's body couldn't help but tense up. He suddenly felt a kind of heat coming from his dantian, which suddenly rushed to his limbs and bones, making his body hot as if it was being held onto the fire and roasted. Dou Yifan, whose body was hot, climbed up a step again, and his whole body was also focused on his ears. His hearing seemed to have increased a lot, and he seemed to hear the ambiguous panting of a woman from the bedroom.

He even heard the squeak of the big bed that could not bear the gravitational squeeze. The charge horn sounded by Shi Dezheng in his ears, and he seemed to hear the two women singing and moaning alternately. He seemed... he seemed to have put his right hand in the wrong place. When Dou Yifan realized this, his whole old face turned red. He suddenly realized that he was really sorry for the island country a movie that Gao had watched, which he could not count, and he was really not worthy of the men he claimed to have been rubbing all the way.

Just as Dou Yifan was vainly lowering his hands and turning his head downstairs, a low choking sound came from the bedroom upstairs. Dou Yifan's steps stopped, and he knew that the depressing crying was not something he imagined, but something that really existed.

With a "bang", a very crisp slap slap made Dou Yifan continue walking downstairs and slapped Dou Yifan in place. He hesitated and turned around, but he could not make up his mind to go upstairs. Then a more depressing cry came out. Dou Yifan knew something was wrong in his heart. He didn't know if Shi Dezheng had tried it on other women, but it seemed that the two sisters upstairs could not help Mayor Shi regain his might. Dou Yifan resisted the urge to rush upstairs to be a hero to save the beauty, and tried to automatically block the unusual sounds upstairs, but the next crisp slap knocked out all his reason.

Rushing, Dou Yifan, who rushed upstairs in three or two steps, was stunned by the scene inside before he could rush into the room. He looked at it dumbly, and saw Shi Dezheng's thin waist straight, and he grabbed Yao Ruping's long hair with one hand and slapped it in the face. Then he grabbed Yao Meiping's head, pinched her chin and pressed her mouth between his legs.

"No, please..." Yao Meiping, who was pinched by her chin, hit the soft sponge body. When she was about to beg for mercy, she was forcibly stuffed. She whimpered and wanted to express something, but was suddenly overturned on the bed. Her big hands covered with blue veins tightly pinched her neck, as if she had to take her life.

"No, Boss Shi, please, let us sisters go! We are really not, it was not intentional, please!" Yao Ruping, who struggled to sit up straight from the bed, didn't care about her hot face. When she saw the situation was out of control, she rushed forward and tried to pull away the big hands that had been cursed by the devil. However, the master of the big hands with a ferocious face had no intention of letting go of her hands.

Dou Yifan, who was really unable to watch at the door, rushed over and walked to Shi Dezheng and whispered. "Boss Shi, don't do this! Boss Shi, relax, okay? Let go, yes, let go of your hand..."

"Get out! Get out! Get out of me, get out of it! Fuck me, get out of it!" Shi Dezheng raised his blood-covered eyes and looked at Dou Yifan, as if he was a little awake. He suddenly let go of his hands, waved his hands wildly, and shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Hurry! Help her out, hurry up! Wait for me downstairs, hurry up." Taking advantage of the moment when Shi Dezheng let go, Dou Yifan quickly pulled Yao Meiping, who was dying on the bed. He hurriedly helped Yao Meiping up and stuffed it into Yao Ruping's hand. Seeing Yao Ruping standing in the spot at a loss, Dou Yifan couldn't help but roar at her.

Yao Ruping, who had no time to say anything, woke up from a dream, supported her own sister and rushed towards the door with her hands and feet.
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