Chapter 289 Nature

If it had followed Ma Taiteng's past nature and came to the door with equipment, Ma Taiteng would have left the phone, opened the door and released the dog, and drove him out. But now it doesn't work. He has a ghost in his heart now. The woman said on the phone that there was something important. Ma Taiteng was a little worried. If it was really something that would die in the wind, things would be too troublesome. The business of arms has always been extremely tightly controlled in China, and it is not their family identity that can be involved. What exactly did that woman say?

Ma Taiten paused for a moment with the phone. Another woman's delicate voice came from the phone: "Ma Da Shao, are you afraid that my little woman can eat the young master?"

Ma Taiteng hesitated again and again, knowing that the other party had come to the door. Where can he hide if he wanted to hide? Stretching out your head is death, and shrinking your head is also dead. It's better to die happily. Ma Taiten's ancestral home is northwest, and he has some northwest man's blood on his body. He smiled softly at the microphone and said, "Since the beautiful women have taken the initiative to come to the door, how can I not see the gift? "Wait a minute," he said, put down the phone and motioned a maid to open the door.

After a while, a gust of fragrance swung in from outside the door, and then the melodious sound of high-heeled leather shoes from far to near. Two carved wooden doors of the villa were gently opened. A woman as gorgeous as a peach blossom flashed in with a romantic smile. However, the woman was wearing a white dark silk shirt with a tight waist and open collar, a pair of milky trousers, a pair of black leather shoes under her feet, and a yellow bag hanging at the bend of her right arm. Tall, with a posture and rhyme, he smiles first, and there is an unconcealed wave.

Ma Taiten looked at a superb woman who came into the door. He thought about all the bedmates who had fought, but this woman was not among them. He stared at the woman's chest, as if to break a pair of huge objects on the top of her clothes, slowly sat up from the sofa and asked hesitantly, "What's your name, Miss?"

The woman stretched out her tender and white right hand, grabbed Ma Taiteng's right hand, and said in a delicate voice, "How can Ma Da Shao know me, a person like Puliu?" Her fingers gently scratched Ma Taiteng's palm twice. Immediately, a heat stream rose between Matthew's crotch and rushed to the top of his head, and his eyes were full of flames. This is the best bed companion for men in the world. Such a simple move of a single finger has made the Monkey uncontrollable.

A trace of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes. Ma Taiteng is just a greedy person. That scheming is really useless. The woman held Ma Taiteng's right hand, her phoenix eyes were half closed, her willow eyebrows were raised gently, and her red lips opened slightly, revealing a mouthful of jade shell. Don't you want me to sit down?"

Ma Taiteng opened his mouth and bent slightly. Hehe said flatteringly, "Please sit down, please sit down"

The woman gently pulled her right hand out of Ma Tai Teng's hand and sat on the sofa. Ma Taiteng sat aside, but saw that the woman's face was getting colder, and a pink face was hung with frost. With a playful taste in the phoenix's eyes, he looked at Ma Taiteng.

The maid in the room quietly retreated long after the woman entered the house. Ma Taiteng is a demon. When these maids saw a rich and national beauty sent to the door, they knew that there would be another dragon and tiger bed battle in the villa tonight. They didn't know what disgusting things would happen to Ma Taiteng.

When Ma Taiteng saw the woman's cold face, he remembered that the national beauty in front of him was not to pay for the bed. Ma Taiteng moved his body out half a foot and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Master Ma is so interesting. Do you really want to know my surname?" The woman raised a jade face and looked at Ma Taiteng with her star eyes. My name is Jiuko Ichino." The woman said softly.

"Are you Japanese?" Ma Taiteng once again marveled that only Japanese women had this taste.

"What? Can't the Japanese come to find Ma Da Shao?" The woman asked with a sneer.

"Yes, yes." Ma Taiteng quickly said, "I don't know what's wrong with Miss Jiuzi?" Ma Taiteng pretended to be calm and was worried. She didn't know what this beautiful woman would say.

"I want to see Ma Xichuan" A pair of wine stared at Ma Taiteng with willing eyes.

What Ma Taiteng was afraid of, "ah" cried out.

"Why can Wu Haode and that Russian do business with Ma Xichuan, but we Japanese can't?" The sound of wine is murderous.

Ma Taiteng looked at the stunning beauty in front of her in panic and suddenly felt that there was a demonic spirit in the woman. How did she know about the relationship between Ma Xichuan and Peter? Ma Taiteng is a master who doesn't enter Hong Kong. He is still not sure how much this goblin woman knows about herself, and he still has to test it. Ma Xichuan has returned to the northwest. You can go to the northwest to find him.

The wine heard that Ma Taiteng had not yet died and snorted. Take out a few photos from the bag and throw them in front of Ma Tai Teng.

Ma Taiteng hesitantly picked up the photo from the sand, and his face immediately turned extremely pale. These are several video screenshots, which are the scene when Ma Xichuan and Peter met at the Beijing Hotel on that day. Ma Taiteng seemed to hold a piece of ice in his hand and a fire, and his expression changed again and again. Matthew knows what will happen if these photos are in the hands of the official.

Jiuzi looked at Ma Taiteng with a sweaty face and felt a little pity. What a handsome man, like a flower. Unfortunately, there is no man's backbone. Looking at Ma Taiteng's collapse, he knew that the fire was almost over. After the threat, he had to give some benefits. Carrots and sticks were the king's way. Jiuzi inadvertently unbuttoned another button under the collar of his coat, revealing a pair of solid treasures on his chest. The curve is round, plump, and a sweet gully stretches straight into the clothes.

Ma Taiteng stared at the beauty in front of him. If it was a normal day, Ma Taiteng would have rushed forward and knocked down a slut. Now Ma Taiteng is soft and doesn't even have an idea in his heart. Money and wealth are expensive, and fame and fortune are nothing compared with life.

Unfortunately, in front of him is Jiuzi, an international friend with extremely rich experience in activities and an extreme understanding of men. Jiuzi turned sideways and turned his fragrant chest directly at Ma Taiteng. His charming eyes were watery and opened his mouth slightly. He gently spit out the fragrance of Ma Taiteng and whispered softly, "Ma Da Shao, Jiuzi just wants to see Uncle Ma. It's not illegal. Why are you so afraid?" The body leaned forward slightly and leaned against Ma Taiteng. Most of the beautiful things were exposed in the depths of the collar, mixed with round and fragrant, and a little pink was faintly visible.

Ma Tai was sweating profusely and looked at the delicate woman in front of her. Although she didn't know the woman's identity, how could this woman let herself go if she didn't agree? Several red lines on the white and tender ball on the woman's chest are coiled like earthworms, solid, full and amazing elasticity. Matthew believed that as long as he promised the woman, he would immediately hold the treasure in his hand. Looking at the woman's behavior, there is no romantic between her eyebrows, and she is also a hunter who has been fighting in bed for a long time. With a sigh, since he has been targeted by the wolf, sooner or later he will die. It's better to die alive.

"But Uncle Ma has returned to the northwest. I can only inform you to Uncle Ma. I'm not sure if I see it or not." Ma Taiteng breathed more and stretched out a big hand from the collar of the wine, and a ball of soft * meat became the palm of his hand.

Jiuzi pushed his upper body forward, making Ma Taiteng more convenient. Her charming eyes were silky, and she gasped and said, "I want you to go to the northwest with me."

"What?" Ma Taiteng's hand holding the ball suddenly stopped and looked at the woman in front of him in horror. What is that place in the northwest? The Han people there may be cut off at any time and accompany the Japanese woman to the northwest to find Ma Xichuan. This journey is too risky. Ma Taiteng doesn't want to die early.

The wine twisted the upper body and grinded it around with a hard little cherry in the palm of Ma Tai. He looked delicate, but his voice was extremely cold. "Do you still have a choice?"

Ma Taiteng's seven inches is in the hands of the woman. He knows that now he can only have a trace of vitality if he listens to this snake and scorpion woman. Ma Taiteng has been in the Chinese opera circle for a long time and has learned a lot of harmful thoughts. It suddenly occurred to him that if he took this woman to the northwest and let Ma Xichuan kill him. Isn't the thunder dispersed? At this point, Ma Taiten held a milky hand with a little force and twisted a round ball into a cake shape. Move forward, stretch out your other hand, carry the hem of the wine shirt, and peel it off. OK, I promise you."

Jiuzi raised his arms slightly, let Ma Taiteng take off his coat, and the two treasures jumped out like a pair of rabbits. With a delicate sound, the phoenix's eyes and willow eyebrows are full of amorous feelings. But he took out a mobile phone from the small bag, dialed a phone, and whispered, "It's over."

Ma Taiteng fell into ice and fire again. Jiuzi's phone call was clearly to tell Ma Tai Teng that he was not fighting alone. At this point, the knife has come out of its sheath and the arrow is on the mystery. The second brother's hard stick hurts. Let's follow the teacher.

To say more, Ma Taiteng got up from the sofa, picked up two pieces of wine from the ground**, viciously pulled the corners of his trousers and pulled down a pair of trousers. The wine deliberately screamed in a delicate voice and shouted repeatedly, "No, no." The invincible treasure was already muddy.

Ma Taiteng found his underwear from the two pieces of meat, broke it hard, and put forward his long-known long gun in the Chinese opera circle, so that the wine head was nestled under the back of the sofa, and raised a pair of fat meat * buttocks. Matthew slapped his buttocks heavily, took a gun into battle, and the wine sounded in spring, and the melody was melodious, which was actually stronger than countless famous songs in the world.

Ma Taiteng has been frightened for many days. At this time, the oriental horse under him is the outlet of his anger, holding the slender waist of the wine with both hands...

A painting workshop on the lake of the Jade Shadow Club is shaking with the waves. The music in the ship has stopped, and the Japanese women have already retreated. Only Sunday on the sofa is still closed. The moon hangs in the west, and the night is more endless. Zhou Tian opened his eyes slightly, and a wisp of cold breath shot out of his eyes. Sunday looked around and smiled as if he had understood the world's road. Reach out and take out a note from the cracks in the sofa. By the light, I saw the note saying: "**Teng". Zhou Tian sneered. If that's true, Wu Haode has grown a lot. A fire suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand, and the note turned into dust in a blink of an eye.