Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

"Don't pay?"

Ji Wusui lay sideways beside Zhao Ke, her red lips moved slightly, almost sticking to Zhao Ke's lips, and with a seductive voice, she asked again: "Do you want to pay..."

Zhao Ke still wanted to maintain his toughness.

How can a man be forcibly pushed by a woman?

Of course, although I can't beat her physically, but mentally, I must be strong...

"Hiss!... Take it easy..."

I saw Ji Wusui's body floating up, in front of Zhao Ke, those delicate little feet were gently pressed against Zhao Ke's belly.

That feeling... indescribable.

The red lips had already stuck to the corners of Zhao Ke's lips, and Zhao Ke couldn't help but kiss them deeply.

The thoughts in Zhao Ke's mind can't help but think again: "Let's bring some cream next time!"

"Oh, the last time, do you want to pay?"

With a questioning tone, a finger lifted Zhao Ke's chin, and the pair of phoenix eyes in front of him were a little playful, but also a bit domineering that Zhao Ke could not object to.

Zhao Ke slowly took out something from the stamp album, and with tears in his eyes, he lowered his head in shame: "Can you apply some oil..."

Chapter 548

Half of his body was covered by red silk, and Zhao Ke lay powerlessly in the coffin.

Accompanied by the gradual relaxation of the muscles, there was a sense of emptiness and powerlessness.

In Zhao Ke's heart, he was like his own little brother, lying there limply, shedding tears of grievance from time to time.

Just like a wronged little daughter-in-law, hiding in a corner and crying secretly.

Looking at Ji Wusui who was sitting aside with his legs crossed, he had a satisfied expression on his face.

The muscles at the corners of Zhao Ke's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

Deeply feel the gap in strength between each other.

As the saying goes, uncle can bear it, but aunt can't bear it.

I want to resist several times, want to stand up, want to possess her, and go deep into her.

In the end...Ji Wusui poked their foreheads with a finger and ruthlessly crushed them to the ground.

In Ji Wusui's words, she prefers to watch Zhao Ke struggling feebly.

To be honest, Zhao Ke was not happy with this feeling!

Because from the beginning to the end, I was lying there frankly, struggling powerlessly, more like being raped by Ji Wusui.

The only good thing is that I hold the lubricating oil by myself... Ugh!Although not in the right place.

After lying down for a while, Zhao Ke felt that he had almost recovered.

Sitting up, he glanced at his little brother.

"It's okay, it's just a little bit broken!"

He took another look at the thirteen incense sticks on the ground.

Zhao Ke hated this thing deeply, and he absolutely didn't want to try it a second time.

In the final analysis, it is also self-made.

Back then, I was pretty good, so why would I throw her a bottle of Thirteen Incense? I knew this day would come.

I should have thrown the cream then.

Hmm...chocolate would be nice too...if you add some popping candies...

Zhao Ke thought of that scene.

Silky and viscous chocolate, matched with captivating red lips, pink soft tongue with a lollipop in it.

"Gudong..."

Zhao Ke subconsciously took a sneak peek at Ji Wusui, and tried to ask, "Well... I'll treat you to a lollipop next time..."

Ji Wusui didn't seem to think that much, but on Zhao Ke's wretched smile, the word "bad intentions" was almost written on it.

But she nodded indifferently, wanting to see what Zhao Ke could bring her.

Seeing Ji Wusui nodded in agreement.

Zhao Ke was secretly happy in his heart.

Thinking in her heart, when the time comes, after eating her own candy, are you afraid that she won't lick the candy stick?

Zhao Ke's small abacus was clanging in his heart.

At this time, I saw Ji Wusui, who had already started to meet Zhao Ke.

Putting one hand on Zhao Ke's shoulder, whispering to Zhao Ke's ear, the icy fragrance hit Zhao Ke's cheek, making Zhao Ke feel his little face numb.

"Next time! If you want to run again, I'll bite off your meat bit by bit, just like this!"

While talking, Ji Wusui took out a peeled banana from nowhere, showed sharp canine teeth, and bit off it in front of Zhao Ke.

Looking at the banana that was bitten off by Ji Wusui, Zhao Ke felt a chill in his heart, and instinctively shrank his thighs.

He knew that what this corpse fairy said was probably not a joke for himself.

It's just that before Zhao Ke came to speak and defend himself, his eyes suddenly blurred, and before he understood what was going on, he felt that someone had kicked his ass, kicked his whole body, and jumped out of the coffin. get out.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the shadow of the red coffin, which had disappeared in front of him.

"Okay! Throw me away again!"

Zhao Ke didn't even have the energy to scold this time, he squinted at the marks on his bald thighs, and curled his lips.

Quickly took out a set of clothes from the stamp album.

Look up and look around.

There is already a green forest in front of me, I don't know where this bitch threw herself.