Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

C452 Beautiful Without Fail



C452 Beautiful Without Fail

I turned my head and hooked my fingers at the pheasant. He immediately ran over. "Big brother."    

    

"Who is this Mai guy?" He hosts it pretty well. "    

    

This voice sounded very familiar.    

    

"He's from MC Little Continent. Sister-in-law said that you especially liked listening to his album, so she invited him here to help, wanting to give you a surprise."    

    

My eyes immediately lit up.    

    

No wonder the voice sounded so good, the tone was bad, and the speech was funny, so it was MC.    

    

I was excited. It was a pity that there were too many people. Otherwise, I would have had to drink with him properly. My salary would have had to be doubled.    

    

"Your sister-in-law is really considerate. There will be more people around the stage. The security personnel must maintain order at the scene and not let those crazy movie fans harm Little Ze. They must ensure her safety."    

    

The pheasant responded and left the area. It immediately ordered its men to strengthen the security around the stage.    

    

The music exploded, and Ozawa resumed his performance.    

    

A partner lay on the ground with her head out and her face up, and Ozawa walked with sexy steps to the man's feet. He then knelt down, placed his hands on the ground, and crawled toward the man like a golden cat.    

    

Throughout this whole process, she kept raising her head to look at her friends, licking her lips from time to time as a soul-stirring look shot out from her eyes.    

    

The music stopped again, and the audience was quiet again.    

    

As she crawled forward, her butt was still twisting and turning, making me feel like running behind her and slamming into her with all my might.    

    

Very quickly, she crawled between the man's legs, lowering her head in a very naughty manner to kiss him.    

    

For a moment, my breath seemed to stop.    

    

When her lips were about five centimeters away from the spot, she stopped. Her pink tongue slowly stuck out, and then she made a licking motion. The tip of her tongue seemed very flexible.    

    

The voice matching staff was very mischievous. While she was licking them, she unexpectedly let out a "pi pi pi" sound.    

    

Big bro was drunk.    

    

I decided that after this, I would definitely send him a big red packet. Seriously, he's too skilled.    

    

Good things don't last long.    

    

After playing for a while, she continued to climb forward. When she stopped, she was already sitting on the man's thigh. She straightened her back, and I guessed that the man didn't want her to get up.    

    

She sat down with her hands on her chest and her hips raised, and just as she was about to touch the man's body, she got up again and again.    

    

Cough cough, any man would know the meaning behind this action.    

    

She closed her eyes and rubbed her chest with both her hands. At the same time, she let out a very comfortable tune. From time to time, she would even say "kemosi".    

    

At this moment, I felt a monstrous fire ignite within my body. Turning around, I lifted my goblet and gulped down a few mouthfuls of it. Not only did the wine not extinguish the fire, it even increased the intensity of the fire.    

    

Fortunately, her performance did not last long before it came to a halt.    

    

I heaved a sigh of relief. This little demoness's actions were really too deadly. The waiter actually had the urge to spurt out.    

    

"My friends, we can't let Little Ze continue acting like this. I don't know about you guys, but I'm going to start to pick up the brick."    

    

Little Zhou said in a rough and forceful voice before letting out a signature laugh.    

    

Then he continued, "Next, let's enjoy the steel pipe dance of little Zemira. Before that, I'd like to see her undress."    

    

Listening to her laughter, I also grinned.    

    

The crowd below the arena was in an uproar. Everyone was shouting loudly, "Take, take..."    

    

Little Ze straightened his body, his hands hanging down, his head slightly lowered, his small mouth pursed into a pitiful look, as he said in a spoiled manner, "Dig the crossbows all by yourself."    

    

Little Zhou laughed sinisterly, "Let me translate for everyone. What she said is that you are bullying others."    

    

The wolf-friends off-stage immediately became excited. The security guards immediately stopped the person at the front of the crowd who wanted to climb onto the stage.    

    

Ozawa threw a flirtatious glance down at the stage, then twisted his butt up and grabbed the hem of his underwear with both hands. His movements were particularly slow and the scene was very captivating.    

    

The next second.    

    

"At this time of passion, I would also like to add some fun to everyone. I would like to send you the latest classic for all the friends in the audience, Mucic, Kramer."    

    

Along with the loud music, Little Zhou shouted, "Flowers have a hundred different shades of red, humans and dogs are different, foxes are not monsters, sexy is not coquettish, hahaha …"    

    

It is a characteristic of a small continent to shout wheat and laugh at the same time.    

    

Whether it was Xiaozhou's call for wheat or Xiaoze's striptease, they were both my favorites. I enjoyed both hearing and vision. Tsk tsk, this feeling is even better than what I felt earlier.    

    

Under my fiery gaze, Ozawa took off his underwear.    

    

He thought he could see her proud and delicate appearance, but he didn't expect her to have a small and exquisite bra inside. It was the kind that was tied, and the ribbon seemed to be stretched taut, as if it would break at any moment.    

    

Below the stage, the wolves' friends were boiling with excitement.    

    

Little Ze held his underwear in his hands, sniffed it with both hands, and then threw it off the stage.    

    

The crowd below the arena burst into an uproar.    

    

With a ripping sound, a piece of clothing was torn into several pieces. Those people held a small piece of cloth to their nose and smelled it.    

    

When I saw this scene, I immediately laughed. Seriously, isn't it just a piece of clothing?    

    

However, to put it bluntly, if I were below the stage, I'd definitely rob her as well.    

    

Little Ze took the white shirt from before and said with a smile: "I have an autograph on top of this shirt."    

    

Then she threw her clothes off the stage, and there was another scramble.    

    

Little Ze happily laughed and then began to perform the pipe dance. She held the steel pipe in one hand and twirled it a few times, her long hair fluttering in the wind. It was really too seductive.    

    

I looked at it for a moment and then smacked my lips.    

    

The ribbons on her corset were too sturdy. When she climbed up the pole, her movements were so large that she couldn't support herself. She even deliberately stuck the steel pipe deep into her career line, but the corset was still completely fine.    

    

The next scene was even more shocking.    

    

She climbed to the top and her body suddenly spun, changing into the position of a head and legs. Her short skirt slipped to her waist, revealing a large area of snow-white lace that was also tied up.    

    

When I saw this, my breathing quickened.    

    

She really knows how to play.    

    

This was even hotter than the performance earlier. I felt as though there was a constant stream of heat flowing through my body.    

    

After nearly fifteen minutes of a steel pipe dance performance, the entire performance was filled with sexiness and allure. Mystery, little Zemalia's skirt, made the scene for a moment tense and chaotic, and one of the wolf friends jumped onto the stage while the security guards were not paying attention.    

    

That guy ran to Little Ze's side in a few steps, grabbed her in his arms, and started to madly kiss her.    

    

Thankfully, the security guards managed to pull the man away in time. However, the moment the guard let go of Little Ze, he tore off his small and delicate bra and firmly gripped it in his hand.    

    

In that instant, I saw the two lumps of pink tremble a few times.    

    

It was a pity that good times were not frequent. She immediately crossed her arms over her chest to protect her delicate and delicate body.    

    

Little Zhou laughed evilly, "The roads are slippery at night, so the society is complicated. Beautiful women, be careful."    

    

She didn't show any signs of anger. With a smile at the corner of her lips, she slightly bowed and spoke in the language of the island.    

    

"She said the show was over. Good night." Little Zhou translated with a smile.    

    

Xiaoze nodded, and turned around to walk back while waving his hands to his friends.    

    

The security guards picked up all the money on the stage and walked towards the back.    

    

As for those wolf friends, they all looked as if they wanted to continue.    

    

I'm sure that after they leave, they will definitely go and do something first. It's really a show for Little Ze, and it's even better than a small island movie, hehe.    

    

I had originally planned to meet with Little Zhou, but now that I'm so depressed, it's better to focus on things.    

    

I looked down at the big tent and felt a surge of excitement.    

    

Brother, please bear with it any longer. Big Brother will bring you to eat that little demoness right away.    

    

I looked in the direction that Ozawa had left with some excitement. I turned around, drained my glass of wine, and headed back down the stairs. Big Beauty had her clothes ripped off by Mad Wolf Bro, so I had to comfort her a little, nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnngh.    

    

The pheasant opened the path in front of me.    

    

Soon, I was in the back room. Ozawa had already put on a long coat, and she was sitting on the sofa with a glass of juice in her hand.    

    

I looked at the two men as I entered, and they hurried out of the room.    

    

Not bad, quite tactful.    

    

I immediately smiled in satisfaction and turned around to close the door, locking it at the same time.    

    

At the moment, Ozawa is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered in my eyes.    

    

She smiled when she saw me, and then asked in very Chinese, "What are you going to do, Mr. Lin?"    

    

You little rascal, you're still pretending with me.    

    

I smiled at her and then sat down beside her. I naturally put my arm around her shoulders and said seriously, "Little Ze, there's an old saying in China called 'husband and wife in distress.' We were almost killed by those people.    

    

She nodded, then shook her head, as if she understood.    

    

I laughed to myself. I must have knocked her out.    

    

"We have experienced life and death. In our China, this is called a couple in need. That is to say, you are now my woman." I seriously said again.    

    

"Huh?"    

    

She gave him a startled look, and this time she must have understood.    

    

I lifted my hand to press her lips and lowered my head to kiss her cheek. My heart was filled with excitement. This was indeed a foreign flavor. My imaginary goddess had accompanied me for countless days and nights just to comfort my lover.    

    

Her beautiful eyes were very bright, and they were filled with a hint of spring. She didn't try to stop me, nor did she try to avoid me.    

    

My mouth was pressed against her smooth and tender face. Smelling that faint fragrance, I was unwilling to leave again. I slid my hand along her face to her ear lobe. I kissed her very gently.    

    

She was my dream for many years.    

    

In my eyes, she was currently a peerless treasure. Since she could make my beautiful dream come true, I didn't dare to be a bit rude. I was afraid that I would destroy this dream.    

    

I kissed her white neck for a moment, then whispered in her ear, "Ozawa, your performance just now was amazing."    

    

She whispered, "Thank you."    

    

When I heard her soft voice, my breathing quickened. "I am your most loyal fan. In my dream world, you have accompanied me through many difficult nights. I want to eat you."    

    


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