Chapter 88: What's this

If you change to someone else, Fujiyuki doesn't believe it. How can there be a man whom Fujiyuki can't control in this world? Just staying for a long time is still the difference between once and twice. In the past, the agent also pulled the line for her, which one is not obedient? It’s just that she has just entered China and her network is not wide enough. The agent did not focus on her. She was still in the observation period. She started to push her a few days ago. No, at the beginning of the push, some big guys would like him. Woke up.
But now, Fujika's heart has no bottom, really no bottom.
This Gao Leng seemed to be hard and hard, and didn't follow her routine at all. He really complied with what he said. Even if she was naked and stood in front of him, he was impulsive and would not move her.
Unless he finishes his business, he seems to be interested in talking to you about other things.
Controlling the man's lower body is controlling the man. This sentence is ineffective in Gao Leng.
"Actually, I have a lot of photos on my hand, but..." Fujikazhi's face was embarrassed, extremely embarrassed and embarrassed. She bit her lip, hesitated for a moment, looked at Gao's cold face again, and finally sighed heavily. : "Forget it, you can see for yourself." After speaking, he took out his mobile phone from his bag, solved the code and passed it to him.
Gao Leng took it over, clicked on the album and looked at it, almost shaking his hands.
There are about forty photos, each of which is restricted to the level of Zhang Zhang. They are all naked, with various postures, various gadgets, and various ecstasy.
Gao Leng couldn't help but swallowed his saliva silently. This Fujiyoshi's figure was really lacking, and the body's flexibility was also extremely good, and it was extremely relaxed. This made the high-cold, who has always been a professional, unable to help but magnify a few of them and take a closer look.
Blood surging.
The beast blood is passionate.
Teng Jiazhi was a little embarrassed, and looked at Gao Leng with some pride, pursing her mouth and asked softly, "How is it better than a Chinese woman?"
Gao Leng glanced at Fujika. He didn't expect that this girl is quite large and she is also a Chinese woman. However, Chinese women do not have the kind of energy that Japanese women have in their bones. Outside, they are gentle and gentle on the bed at their mercy. .
Speaking of the bed brother, this kind of culture is indeed profound and profound in Japan.
Gao Leng said sincerely, "It's alive and well."
I zoomed in and looked at a few photos. After I was full of my eyes, Gao Leng's brows slightly locked, shook his head, and threw the phone to Fujiyoshi: "It's not open to use."
Fujiyoshi also nodded: "Well, I didn't think so much at the beginning, and didn't guard him. I didn't expect that he would always guard me."
It turns out that although there are many private photos of her and Wen Kai on the phone, there are in every corner, on the sofa, on the floor of the living room, bedroom, kitchen and even the bathroom. The various postures are similar to the teaching version, and they are extremely high-definition, just a glance It can make boys with insufficient concentration squirt a nosebleed.
However, no matter which photo, Wen Kai did not enter the mirror, let alone the face, not even above the neck.
Wenkai, this guy, had already figured out the future, and guarding against Fujiyoshi, I must be afraid that she would take the opportunity to hype, and to prepare for the upper hand when breaking up, it is also despicable.
"Then... what should I do?" Teng Jiazhi was a little at a loss, she shrank to the ground in a kneeling position, holding the phone, her mouth trembled, and tears were about to come out.
"Have you been traveling, or taking photos with normal clothes?" Just after seeing such a bunch of hot photos, and then watching Teng Jiazhi kneeling like this, one of the photos appeared in front of Gao Leng's eyes, Wen Kai was undressed. Sitting on the sofa lala, and she knelt by the sofa close to her belly, it was a treat.
Nima, Wenkai was really ecstasy, Gao Leng couldn't help but cursed secretly, enduring the throbbing in his heart.
Fujiyuki shook his head.
"A picture of putting on clothes, don't you?" Gao Leng was a little unbelievable, thinking she didn't hear clearly, he asked again.
She shook her head again: "We don't go out to play, we just play on the bed, and we don't take other photos, just take this."
...
Gao Leng is speechless, these two people are really...professional?
"What should I do? Please help. His team is too powerful. I can't fight against it. Please you." Fujiyoshi said that he was very upset. If I saved a little snack and took a normal photo, maybe At this time, high cold can be operated.
Right now, there is not much material, and the opponent is still a whole team. How can this be fought? Tengjia was anxious, knelt forward a few steps, knelt beside Gao Leng's legs, held his feet with both hands, and looked at him pitifully.
"Please help, please." After Fujiyoshi finished speaking, she bowed her head and pressed her lips, as if she was controlling something but couldn't control it. Tears burst out from her eyes, and finally she simply buried her head in his. On his thighs, his shoulders were shaking, and he started crying quietly.
It's not that Gao Leng is hard-hearted, but this posture is too ambiguous, is it exactly the same as in the photo? The cold brain was right to listen to his instructions, but the bottom did not listen, and stood up straight.
Huh?
Fujiyoshi quickly felt the strangeness, why poking her face? She raised her head quickly, and she understood. This high coldness is really the dragon among the people, enough to disregard the heroes, she swallowed her saliva and thought of it silently.
"Uh..." Now it's Gao Leng's turn to be embarrassed. He smiled awkwardly, and pointed to the bottom: "First, let's talk about the business first. It's not urgent."
Ding Ding Ding was embarrassed when the cold cell phone rang, and Fujiyoshi took the steps to get up and sat down next to Gao Leng very obediently.
At this point, who would call? An ominous wave filled up.
Gao Leng took a look at his cell phone. It was an unknown call. After checking the time, it was 12:30.
"Hello."
"You kid is cold, right?" There was a rather arrogant voice on the phone, his words were very rude.
The more he rushed up, the more he froze.
Obviously, the comer was not kind.
Gao Leng looked at the phone number. It was indeed an unfamiliar number. He understood a little bit in his heart, and smiled lightly, without saying a word, just listening.
He wanted to listen, what kind of fire would the bull who rushed to Mars in the middle of the night fired, hoping to make something of quality, don't yell again.
"Labor and management asked you, are you the kid Gao Leng who can't speak? Dumb!" When the other party saw Gao Leng not speaking, his voice became louder.
It’s really disappointing. There’s nothing else but fire breathing. This kind of opponent is boring. He put the phone on the coffee table very coldly, picked up the water from Fujiyoshi, and drank it. .
Fujiyoshi was a little puzzled on the side. He looked at the phone and was clearly still on the call. At this time, there was another call on the phone. The speaker was not really heard, but the sound was audible, and the other party was simply roaring. "What's the matter?" Fujiyoshi asked in a low voice, pointing to the phone with a look of horror on her face, and then pointing upstairs.
She hinted that Gao Leng would not have come from Wen Kai.
Gao Leng shrugged. As a reporter, there are too many such calls. Let's watch.