All About My Nothings

  河CY 221 Don’t move:  Hanyu narrowed his fox like eyes. Because of Mo Yan, he had gotten used to the fragrance of tea. ‘The Long, Ling and Ouyang family have collapsed. Without them, a new breed of families can rise. And also, it’s a good chance to scope out their arrangements clearly. After all, we have to know who would be a threat to our future children.’ The men fell into thought imagining when Mo Yan would fall pregnant, but they were sure their child would be very beautiful and intelligent. (Zuben: *snort) ‘What are you talking about?’ Mo Yan asked. She had come down to the living room to see the men all bowed in thought. Mu Zeyuan stared at her barefeet before rushing to pick her up. ‘Why aren’t you wearing slippers?’ he asked anxiously. Her large night shirt made her look cute and charming. Looking into her innocent eyes, he couldn’t help but sigh. He sat with her on his lap and rubbed her feet. Her toes were lovely, slightly upturned and pink. (Zuben: Humans wou

  216 Don’t come near me: … ‘Your woman?! Be a whore and get a memorial.' Fanc Qianxin scoffed, 'I haven’t slept with so many men. You’re the blind ones with low IQ who have taken a fancy to her.’ Disgust laced her words. ‘Shut your mouth!’ ‘I have all the evidence. She really thought I am an idiot. If I don’t get Aotian, no one will!’ Qianxin pulled out her mobile phone as she spoke, she pressed play on the voice recording and Ye Ling’s voice proposing the attack on Mo Yan. ‘Bring Ye Ling here!’ Hanyu commanded. ‘But what about Mr Long and his frien-’ their assistant was about to ask, but when he was stopped with a sharp glare, ‘We’ll find a way, sir.’ The shrill sound of a mobile phone ring tone cut the tension; Situ Yi answered his phone. He glanced at the others as he listened to the voice on the other end of the phone. ‘Find a way to distract them, before capturing Ye Ling. Let us know when she arrives.’ The five men rushed out. When they entered Mo Yan

  花澤すおう。 211 Don’t squirt:  … ‘It’s full!’ She sobbed, ‘It’s enough! No more!’ Though she was protesting, there was shameful nectar pouring out of her hole. Ye Hanyu caressed her distended belly – she looked as though she was five months pregnant. As he pulled out the hose, Gong Qiye quickly put an anal plug in to keep the water inside. ‘Ah! No! Let me go. My stomach is so full! Please!’ She cried as she held onto Hanyu’s arm looking imploringly. ‘No, we are going to punish you like this today. Lick me and I’ll let Ye hold your pussy to relieve the itching.’ Hanyu said as he untied his belt and freed his large member. There was clear fluid flowing out already giving of a musky scent. (Zuben: Is this indulging their fantasies while in the guise of curing her?) Mo Yan reached between her legs instead, but Hanyu grabbed her hands, he untied his tie and used it to tie her hands behind her back before pressing her against his crotch. ‘If you don’t move, we won’t allow it to