Savage Love On His Wheelchair

Looking at Nathaniel's wide smile, Aaron felt like he was walking into a trap he had set.

Aaron, with beads of sweat growing on his forehead, reached out to wipe the sweat from his forehead and echoed Nathaniel, "The boss is right, indeed someone trustworthy should be assigned to supervise?" "Yes! Recently, many of the company's trusted employees have accumulated a lot of things on their hands, so | thought about it and finally decided to send you?" Nathaniel took a sip of his coffee, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a charming smile.

Once Aaron heard Nathaniel say he was going to send himself, he knelt down in front of him and cried, "Boss, | know I'm wrong, don't let me go to South Africa, okay?" Nathaniel said with an innocent face, "I just said to take you off, but you said you are not tired, it just so happens that the company is short of employees, so you will have to go to help me share a little ah! H Group is short of employees, if outsiders hear this, they will cry in the street? Everyone knows that The Meyer Family has a wide range of industries, and as soon as The H Group puts out a job posting, there are many talented people who want to get in.

The innocent target is his dear assistant - Aaron! "Boss, you really want me to go!" Aaron looked at him with a look of | don't give up on you.

"The flight is at ten in the morning, you have two and a half hours to prepare your stuff!" Nathaniel said slowly as he glanced at his watch.

Aaron immediately stood up and said to Nathaniel, "I promise | will do my best to fulfill my boss's expectations.

The words just fell, Nathaniel crossed his fingers and looked at him and said, "I forgot to tell you, this time to go to a place is the most backward town in South Africa, cherish, | wait for you to come back!" Now Aaron's only belief in himself was mercilessly destroyed, and he smiled at Nathaniel, "Boss, take care!" He stumbled out the door.

When the kitchen maids hear that Nathaniel has sent Aaron to work in South Africa, everyone is on edge, fearing that Aaron will be next.

Nathaniel picked up his phone and dialed Vincent's number.

"Brother, why did you give me sleeping pills?" Holding the phone, Nathaniel growled over the side.

Vincent had been waiting for the call for a long time, just an hour later than he had expected.

"Big brother is just heartbroken, can't bear to see you torment yourself like this?" Vincent spoke unhurriedly into his phone.

"So have you heard from her now?" After listening to the message from the other side, Nathaniel's hand holding the phone couldn't help but shake.

Boom ......

The sound of smashing things came from the living room, frightening the maids hiding in the kitchen with their feet weak, and no one dared to come forward.

Nathaniel tugged at his collar in annoyance, grabbed his jacket from the table and headed for the door.

Fang Ling wearing erotic lingerie apprehensively standing in the corridor, hands will be facing up and down, no matter how to cover, can not stop the spring light leaked.

The erotic clothes here are worn with no difference.

The black man looked at Fang Ling that breast, a hand to the top of that touch, scared Fang Ling shouted.

TAD coos” Snap ......

The black man stepped forward and gave Fang Ling a slap, saying fiercely, "If you dare to scream for me again, I'll send you to the refugee barracks now, so you can "scream" enough!" When she finished, she gave a wink to the two men next to her, only to see the two men cover her eyes with a black cloth and seal her mouth.

The black man came up to Fang Ling's ear and blew hot air and said, "Don't you like to scream? I'll send you to Mr. Thomas right now, he'll make you scream for days and nights!" When Fang Ling heard that she had to be sent to serve the one called Mr. Thomas, she hurriedly shook her head, tears falling down.

The girls in the "night" as soon as they hear the name Mr. Thomas, it is simply bad news, this person here do not know how many girls played dead, even if not dead back to the whole body is not a piece of good, the bottom is even more miserable.

The black man will not care whether she is willing to go, but they are the gold master here, although his methods are a little cruel, but over the "night" of the men which is not for this to come, if not these, those ancestors and how willing to take out that money thrown here still do not want to go? "Oooh ....." No matter how much Fang Ling resisted, he was finally brought inside a suite.

Fang Ling's entire body was still on the bed by them, and the two men closed the door and went out.

Lying on the bed, Fang Ling was like a lamb at the mercy of the people, without any right to say no.

She knew that if she still wanted to get out alive tonight, she had to make this man happy, or she would only be like the women in front of her, either dead or crippled in the lower half of her body.

The only choice she has now is to smile no matter what the other side asks of her so she can get out of here.

A faint fragrance came from inside the room, Fang Ling smelled the fragrance, only to feel that he is now hot, as if there are ten thousand ants tearing below.

Fang Ling at this moment only feel their head is a blur, dry throat, very want something to make themselves comfortable a little.

Smelling the aphrodisiac incense, Fang Ling is like a special creature on earth, and her white body is twisting around on the bed.

"Mr. Thomas, the lady you asked for has been put on the bed for you, | hope you have a good night!" The voice of the waiter came from outside the door, and after that there was silence again.

At the moment, Fang Ling's body seems to be burning with a big fire and wants a heavy rain to put it out.

Only heard the room door open, came a footstep, and then heard the room door closed also unlocked sound, Fang Ling confused to hear the sound of footsteps approaching her.

So that guy didn't lie to me, and really sent me such a special thing.

A hand slowly stroked Fang Ling's body, eyes lustfully staring at the lovely girl on the bed, and a slurping sound came out of his mouth from time to time.

Mr. Thomas reached out his hand and pinched Fang Ling's buttocks so hard that it hurt that Fang Ling didn't know whether to shout or scream in lust.

Looking at Fang Ling, who kept writhing on the bed, made the man next to him even more interested.

"Martha people, do not rush, later | will make you scream more ......" the man smiled a lewd smile, glanced at the next table, the corners of the eyes of the smile deeper.