Chapter 125 Rupture the glory of the country

The guests at the reception, when Zhang Yang was surrounded by several bigwigs to say hello, kept looking at this side. Seeing Zhang Yang walking away, men and women came and approached Zhang Yang one after another. This 21-year-old young man, through this World Club Cup, made everyone realize his strength again, so Some people do not doubt that Zhang Yang will have his own legend in world football.

FIFA's reception, these invited guests are all people in the football world. Naturally, they are more interested in Zhang Yang, the most popular young star.

Of course, sexy women look at Zhang Yang's eyes, which are naturally different, more or less provocative.

Surrounded by these people, Zhang Yang can only deal with it. He is still struggling with that matter. Although in the bottom of his heart, Zhang Yang has made some kind of decision.

He finally came out of the encirclement of these people. Zhang Yang went to the bathroom. When he finished booing and came out of the bathroom, he saw Fujiwara Norika holding two glasses of wine in his hand and was waiting for him there.

"Thank you." Zhang Yang took the glass from Fujiwara Norika's hand, and the two gently touched the glass.

"Won't you invite me to dance?" Fujiwara Norika smiled.

Zhang Yang was stunned and nodded to Fujiwara Norika with a smile, "It's an honor!" This man was thinking in his heart that this woman didn't want to seduce herself.

Zhang Yang hugged Fujiwara Norika's waist, and the anger in his heart slowly turned into the heat in his lower abdomen.

Zhang Yang has to admit that this woman is really attractive. In the face of such a beauty, a man's physiological desire can be said to be very strong.

After this dance, Fujiwara Norika gently put a piece of note paper in Zhang Yang's hand, smiled charmingly, twisted her waist and left the party.

Zhang Yang looked at the note paper, and there were a few numbers on it, '2302.'

Zhang Yang was stunned, and then he understood that this was the room number of Fujiwara Norika, and he knew that it must be the room of this hotel without thinking.

Is it on or not?

Kneading in Zhang Yang's hand. He rubbed this note, but his heart was fighting in heaven and man. It was impossible to say that he was not moved at all. Fujiwara Norika's sexy hot body had already made his body react. When Fujiwara Norika was an ordinary football student, she was already the most famous sexy actress in Japan. The feeling of possession at the thought of pressing the dream goddess of this many Japanese man under his body made him unable to stop.

Up!

Zhang Yang has decided! If you refuse this matter, is it still a man?

Of course I'm a man!

I want to win glory for the country!

Well, that's right, our country won glory.

Hearing the doorbell, Fujiwara Norika's heart wandered for no reason and came to the door. Through the cat's eyes, she saw the publicity of standing outside with a faint smile.

The door opened.

"Beautiful lady, for you." Zhang Yang sent a flower to Fujiwara Norika.

"Thank you." Fujiwara Norika bowed slightly and took the flower, "This flower is a little familiar."

"I took it in the corridor." Zhang Yang said with a smile. He looked at the woman, and the fire in his lower abdomen suddenly rushed up. The woman was so attractive.

Fujiwara Norika's translucent and tight pajamas outline the hot figure. It is a pair of huge RU on the chest, and the two bumps are particularly obvious, clinging to the meat trousers and strangling out a pair of round shapes. The upturned buttocks.

Blurred black is faintly visible.

I wipe, this woman is not wearing underwear!

"This pajama material is good." Zhang Yang smiled. He knew that the woman had already felt it.

"Would you like some more?" Fujiwara Norika looked at the hard object of Zhang Yang's lower abdomen and smiled charmingly. She was still very confident in her charm.

"Cheers to a beautiful night." Zhang Yang raised his glass.

A bottle of red wine bottomed out, showing almost aggressive eyes, and wandering around Fujiwara Norika unscrupulously.

"Miss Fujiwara is the goddess of my dreams." This is a liar and doesn't make drafts.

Looking at Zhang Yang's eyes, Fujiwara Norika only felt a warm current flowing out uncontrollably with the squirming of her legs, and she couldn't help humming gently.

This moan broke the tranquility of everything!

Zhang Yang, who has been fighting all the time, can't stand it. The woman in front of me, a woman who was once unreachable, was even a sexual fantasy object at that time. At this moment, she was simply charming to the bone.

This woman is very good. He wants to possess it, **.

I have to say that the big animal at this moment - Zhang Yang, he is impulsive, blood keeps coming out, and his eyes are full of blood, which represents the peak of desire.

Zhang Yang threw Fujiwara Norika in his arms in **, wild, simple and rude. Looking at the blush on the face of the best beautiful woman lying in **, the charm flashed in her eyes made the fire in Zhang Yang's chest burn.

"You are really a woman who makes men crazy!" Zhang Yang looked at the other party and muttered, stroking the other party's slender legs with one hand and rubbing it with the other hand. Rub the other party's buttocks, bend down and kiss each other's earlobe.

"Uh-huh~~" Fujiwara Norika's moan made Zhang Yang's bones crisp and numb.

Taste Fujiwara Norika's fragrant tongue, soft and slippery.

Fujiwara Norika's body was twisting like a snake and moaning. Singing.

With the kiss of the two, Zhang Yang caressed them, and there were fewer and fewer clothes on them. In fact, Fujiwara Norika didn't have much clothes on her body, just translucent pajamas. Zhang Yang did not take off her pajamas at all, but directly and rudely tore them open the pajamas.

Until the two of them are face to face. Fujiwara Norika opened his eyes and saw Zhang Yang's pillar Optimus Prime, and even closed his eyes shyly.

"Hey, are you ready to accept my **? Miss Fujiwara?!" Zhang Yang looked at the shy Fujiwara Norika and said with an evil smile.

Looking at the whole body**, holding the sheets tightly with both hands, with a charming expression. Confused Fujiwara Norika, Zhang Yang stroked her peak with one hand and the woman's concealment with the other hand. After a while, Zhang Yang's hand felt a little wet. He looked at the valley, and the publicity of primitive beast-like madness was completely stimulated.

Separate Fujiwara Norika's legs and roared in a low voice. Zhang Yang rushed in without hesitation.

"Ah, it hurts!!" Fujiwara Jixiang may not have thought that Zhang Yang was so rude. She hummed and shouted. A pair of trembling hands hugged Zhang Yang tightly and bit Zhang Yang's shoulder. Zhang Yang moved in and out, but Fujiwara Norika frowned and looked at Zhang Yang full of resentment.

At this time, Zhang Yang has no intention to take care of Fujiwara Norika. With the soaring desire, Jing. He was full of insects, and he had only one thought in his heart, and he fell in to her! I fell in love with this woman!

This sexy goddess of countless men in Japan!

**She!

The most primitive posture, primitive movements, keep repeating.

Fujiwara Norika seemed to begin to enjoy this rudeness. Her mouth moaned, high and low, and her whole body trembled. This is driven by the rough action.

More than an hour has passed, and Zhang Yang has not intended to be released.

Fujiwara Norika doesn't know how high she is. It's damp.

Few women can hold on for such a long time. Fujiwara Norika's face is a little unnatural, but Zhang Yang is like a feelingless animal. The mouth is still doing the original action without easing a trace of madness.

Zhang Yang also felt strange. What's wrong with him today? He is so awesome. Although he used to be Jiro a few times a night, the first time was usually only more than 40 minutes, and then he became more and more brave. What's going on today?

Fujiwara Norika's face turned pale. Like Zhang Yang, she was really afraid that she would become the first female star in the Japanese film and television industry to die because of M.L. However, her body told herself that she was enjoying it now, or even too much.

Looking at Zhang Yang's movements, Fujiwara Norika gasped and said, "I, I can't do it anymore. I can't stand it if I continue."

Hearing Fujiwara Norika's voice, his movements slowed down, and he looked aggressively at the beauty in front of him.

Fujiwara Norika whispered, "Next, the bottom doesn't work. It's a little numb, but I can use it, use it, mouth." In the end, Fujiwara Norika's pale face actually appeared rosy.

Hearing what Fujiwara Norika said, Zhang Yang smiled and patted the beauty of Fujiwara Norika. Buttocks.

The ventriloquist of the Japanese sexy goddess is quite good.

There is only one word for Zhang Yang's feelings - cool!

Such a beautiful woman, a sexy goddess from all over Japan, is so subduing to her **. What a sense of accomplishment it is. Zhang Yang feels so happy. The whole person is happy. I'm so excited to think about it. He is now very satisfied that he is not stupid to refuse this time.

It's delivered to your door, but it's not white. This is a very simple thinker.

"People's mouth is sore." Fujiwara Norika looked at Zhang Yang with some resentment. She was quite surprised and even a little afraid of the Chinese's combat effectiveness. Now she is really painful and happy.

Zhang Yang patted Fujiwara Norika's buttocks and motioned her to kneel.

"Isn't that what you want?" He patted the woman's buttocks vigorously and shot straight in again, attracting a delicate voice. Yin.

Finally, when Fujiwara Norika was in a trance, Zhang Yang released his energy.

After more than ten minutes, Fujiwara Norika was confused from continuous height. She woke up in the aftertaste of the tide. She lay on Zhang Yang's chest like a kitten, and her face was crimson. Recalling the madness just now, her body couldn't help trembling slightly.

"Beauty, buddy didn't let you down, did you?" Zhang Yang looked at Fujiwara Norika who woke up and said proudly that expression was really energetic.

Listening to the laughter of this young man who was much younger than herself, Fujiwara Norika's face had recovered a little ruddy and looked more red, like a very ripe peach.

"Are you satisfied?" Zhang Yang said with a proud smile, but he didn't know that he was like a proud duck after serving a lady.

"I've never been so comfortable..." Fujiwara Jixiang gave a charming white look and said.

"Hahaha." This is a proud smile. Dude, this is to win glory for the country. He is actually thinking about this at this time.

PS: The third update. ~.. ~ Ask for a few red tickets. This chapter is very slow. Everyone knows that the pig's head is very pure...