撞击成熟美妇老师后臀

Chapter 1273



Translator: 549690339

Shen zhicai heard her voice and raised his head. He did not dare to move.

“Not good, chengjing!” He saw someone familiar and quickly said.

Shen chengjing was kind enough to bring a mirror to him. Shen zhicai looked at himself and really wanted to kill himself.

His butt was injured, his arms were dislocated, his nose was swollen, his mouth was swollen, his face was stabbed, and there were dozens of wounds on his body. He was committing a living sin.

“Cheng.” At this moment, mo Yancheng had been looking for her. He could not find her, so he directly walked over.

Seeing that she was talking to Shen zhicai, she quickly walked over.

“Cheng, help me roll up my sleeves. My hands are dirty.” Mo Yanchen was cooking and noticed that his sleeves were not rolled up. He walked toward her with a knife.

“Alright,” he said. Shen chengjing turned around and rolled up his sleeves.

Mo Yancheng looked at Shen zhicai and was shocked.””President Shen, why did you look like Zhu Bajie?”

Shen zhicai was silent.

Pigsy, how could you describe it like that? In his eyes, young master mo had always been a man who had been taught a high-class lesson and spoke elegantly.

“Plop.” At this moment, the kitchen knife in mo Yancheng’s hand fell to the ground.

The knife fell on Shen zhicai’s thigh.

“Ah, I see. “Shen zhicai was still disdainful just now, but there was a pain in his thigh. He felt as if a knife had cut into his skin and flesh, and blood kept oozing out. His flesh was split.

He stared at the knife on his thigh and then at mo Yancheng’s shocked expression.

“Ah,” he said. Shen zhicai sat up and used his uninjured arm to pull out the knife. Mo Yancheng quickly went forward to take it.

“I’m sorry, you look a little scary! I’m really sorry, President Shen. ” Mo Yancheng quickly apologized.

Shen zhicai caught the knife and apologized to the arrogant mo Yancheng. No matter how petty Shen zhicai was, he did not dare to blame mo Yancheng. After all, this was their territory. Once they returned to A city, they would have to act according to their wishes.

“I’m fine. ” Shen zhicai said in a deep voice and began to order Shen chengjing around,””Shen chengjing, can you help me get the doctor? I’m injured. ”

“Alright,” he said. Shen chengjing turned around and ran out, quickly bringing the doctor back.

Shen zhicai looked at the doctor in a strange way. His actions were even stranger.

He reached out and took off Shen zhicai’s pants. Without cleaning the wound or stopping the blood, he took the prepared mixture and pressed it on his thigh.

“Ah, ah, ah, ah.” Shen zhicai was in so much pain that he wanted to roll on the ground. He felt that this leg did not belong to him anymore.

God, what mistake did he make? why did he come here? Why did the heavens treat him like this? He had made him suffer so much pain and torture.

“This doesn’t taste right. It’s so spicy.” Shen chengjing came in from outside. After hearing the screams, she suddenly came over and asked,”

At this time, the doctor’s expression changed drastically when he heard this. He stood up and said,””I’m sorry! I’m cooking at home, and I took the wrong medicine. This is the chili powder and salt powder made by my mother! I was preparing to cook the pickled fish tonight. Why did I have to use it here? Will my mother break my legs?”

He turned around and grabbed Shen chengjing’s arm.””Mrs. Mo, do you have chili powder and salt? Lend me some! Otherwise, you’ll be beaten up when you go back. ”

“Uh, I really don’t know. I’ll ask for you. Shen chengjing was a little dumbfounded. She didn’t dare to stay any longer and ran out.

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