The Ultimate Villain

Chapter 112 Got the Sample (Revised Edition)



Chapter 112 Got the Sample (Revised Edition)

In the dead of night, Song Zhimei in Room 122 was surrounded by embarrassing screams, which made her feel hot. Her legs slowly rubbed against each other, and she slowly stretched her hands into her lace underwear to stir.

I don't know how long it took...

Accompanied by Zhang Nan's comfortable cry and the woman's cry in room 123, Song Zhimei's body stiffened for a few seconds, and then she lay down on the tatami mat with a slender waist...

Song Zhimei looked at her water-stained hands, sighed resentfully, and slowly took out a tissue from the bag beside her to wipe it——

She thought it was over—

It's a pity that room 123 made the sound of calling the bed again: "Little fairy, is this begging for mercy? It's still growing tonight, let's play slowly..."

That's not to listen to the sound of the bed screaming all night, this kid is too powerful——

Song Zhimei's cheeks were pink, and she couldn't help getting a little wet again. After a while, Chun Xinsangyang began to imagine that she was being fucked hard by Zhang Nan in a shameful position...

the next morning--

In Room 123—

Han Youting sat cross-legged, frowned and said, "Do you know where Song Zhimei put HTN1?"

Zhang Nan said lightly: "The HTN1 is probably in Song Zhimei's black suitcase, but she never leaves it, so it's hard to get it."

There was a moment of silence—

Han Youting frowned and said, "If Song Zhimei went to soak in the hot spring, she would definitely not carry her suitcase with her, scum, you know what to do, right?"

Zhang Nan said lightly, "I'll try."

After a while—

Zhang Nan invited Song Zhimei to have breakfast together and went to the restaurant in the villa.

Song Zhimei put the black suitcase beside her, and smiled slightly: "Ah Sheng, was the beauty serving you comfortably last night?"

Zhang Nan smiled evilly: "It's so-so, compared to my sister-in-law's demeanor, it's still much worse—"

Song Zhimei nodded his forehead, and giggled: "Naughty, I got you such a big beauty. I'm envious of her skin, but you're still not satisfied."

Zhang Nan smiled slightly: "Sister-in-law, I also think her skin is really slippery, so I asked curiously, and she said that the hot spring here has the effect of beautifying the skin and beauty, and said that the effect of soaking for the first time is the most obvious, at least five years younger. Six years old—"

Song Zhimei's eyes lit up, she giggled: "If it's really so magical, I'd like to try it."

Zhang Nan smiled faintly, thinking: Sure enough, I was hooked, after all, which woman doesn't like beauty.

After dinner——

Song Zhimei took Zhang Nan back to room [-]. Song Zhimei took out a small bottle of green liquid from the suitcase, bent down and put it in the safe.

Zhang Nan looked at her round buttocks, and smiled evilly: "Sister-in-law, actually it's boring for you to go to the hot spring alone, why don't you let me accompany you, anyway, there is also a mixed bathing area here."

Song Zhimei closed the safe and giggled: "Ah Sheng, stop thinking about it, you can have some fun on your own, I don't want to go to the hot spring with you."

After leaving room 122, Zhang Nan looked at Song Zhimei's beautiful back as she left, feeling very helpless, Song Zhimei refused to give him a chance.

Ordinarily, the sound of the bed calling last night should have moved her heart, but today she wanted to take the opportunity to win it, but she was rejected anyway.

Han Youting appeared from the corner of the corridor, ran over quickly, and said anxiously: "Damn scum, why are you still standing there, go in and get the samples—"

Zhang Nan shrugged and turned to open the wooden door of 122. The two sneaked in quietly. Han Youting skillfully opened the safe and poured two drops of green liquid from a small bottle into a box the size of a fingernail.

At this time, footsteps came from outside the door, Song Zhimei was still worried, she came back——

Zhang Nan and Han Youting's expressions changed simultaneously——

The door opened—

Song Zhimei stood at the door and said in a startled voice, "What are you doing—"

Han Youting knelt down on the tatami with flushed cheeks, while Zhang Nan was holding her waist from behind, and was about to lick her insides.

I hope I can get away with pretending to be having sex——

Zhang Nan quickly lifted his pants, pretending to be embarrassed and said, "Sister-in-law, why are you back?"

Han Youting also pretended to be terrified and stood up, not daring to speak nonsense.


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