Although the master was in a panic, he ran away, but after all, he is an elderly and weak person with bad legs and feet. He paused and panted for a long time before he ran out of the "Geshitang" that connects with the long corridor outside. small door.

Unexpectedly, the master put his hand on the door frame and poked his head out. Before he could catch his breath, Zheng Xiaoqiong, a new arrester from the yamen, ran towards him from the other side of the corridor. angry.

"Oh, my dear father, good guy, you are panting here, and it made me look for you everywhere, almost crazy, it's really hard." Zheng Xiaoqiong ran all the way to the master, bent his hands and put his knees on his knees, and there was no time to saliva He swallowed and panted.

The master stopped being out of breath immediately after hearing this, and then gave Zheng Xiaoqiong a blowjob: "What are you talking about, you brat, you are talking nonsense in the middle of the night, master, I am already my age, but I can't live Out of a silly son like you."

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts, my dear grandpa, don't play it in the future, if you play it again, it may be pierced..." Zheng Xiaoqiong let out a pain, and rubbed his forehead vigorously.

The child can be taught, this grandpa is the right one, the master then remembered and asked: "By the way, you boy is not on duty at the gate of the yamen, so why am I looking for grandpa in such a panic?"

Zheng Xiaoqiong slapped his thigh, and shouted: "Oh, yes, look at my memory, something is wrong, Grandpa, the most beautiful man in the capital, Zhui Fenghou, is here! He is waiting in the front hall!"

"What?" As soon as the master heard that there was a chaser from the capital, he was so frightened that his ears suddenly seemed to be deaf.

"Oh, your old deafness is so bad that you always lose the chain at critical moments." Zheng Xiaoqiong raised his voice helplessly, and repeated it again and again into the master's ear, "I said, something is wrong, Grandpa, the number one beauty in the capital!" The man Zhui Fenghou is here, waiting in the front hall of the yamen, and wants to see our lord by name!"

"Why howling, grandpa's ears are good, you bastard." The master was yelled into his head, and he raised his hand and slapped Zheng Xiaoqiong, which made Zheng Xiaoqiong dizzy and couldn't find his way for a while.

When he stabilized, Zheng Xiaoqiong didn't talk nonsense with his master because of the urgent matter and couldn't afford to delay. He felt that this old master was a pit, and it was really difficult to communicate with him, so he went straight to the "Ge Shi Tang".

Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped into the threshold of the small gate, the master pulled him back and said: "Hey, you little baby, don't go in, it's not suitable for children!"

"Oh my dear father..."

"No matter how many times I've said it, I'm a generation behind!"

"Yes yes yes, my dear grandpa, grandpa, that Zhui Fenghou is still waiting for our lord in the front hall!"

When the master thought of the scene he had seen before, his old face blushed suddenly, he hesitated for a moment, and sighed: "Come on, no matter what, go back quickly and deal with Hou Zhuifeng for a while, grandpa, I will go back for you." Find an adult."

"Hey, okay, hurry up, Grandpa!" Zheng Xiaoqiong understood, turned his head and ran back.

It is said that ever since Zheng Xiaoqiong entered the yamen as a policeman, the well-meaning seniors had told him a lot about his family's adult affairs while chatting on weekdays, if he went in now, he might poke his eyes blind for the rest of his life. live.

The master cleared his throat twice, and returned to the "Ge Shi Tang" with a trembling heart.

At this time, the "Geshitang" is still full of spring, and the master is standing outside the door with an old purple face, and you can see from a distance that his elder Liu Ling and Na Quxian are entangled. The growing trend--

Only half of Liu Ling's white body was exposed outside the door, his hands were clutching the door frame tightly, his face was flushed, his red lips were slightly parted and he was exhaling, his amorous eyes were out of focus and absent-minded.

But Qu Xian's shirt was half off, he raised one of Liu Ling's legs against his shoulder, and supported Liu Ling's double mounds with both hands to face the place below him. , wantonly slammed into Liu Ling's body one after another, and then pulled out of the body one after another, over and over again, back and forth, never tired of it.

The master frowned, and paced back and forth anxiously with his hands behind his back a foot away from the inner gate, hesitating, wiping away the hot sweat with his sleeves, he was so anxious, his heart was still going on It's over, it's been almost an hour of fucking time, why isn't it over yet!

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