It actually doesn’t take much time to open from the city’s outpost card to the birth management camp.

This was a dangerous job. Liao Qiu did not ask to follow him, but ordered them to leave with their captured weapons and ammunition and return to the camp outside the city to wait for news.

Except for him and Zheng Xiaoyue, there is no third infected person in this city.

In addition to Peng Guanghui, the team has other spies in this city. A large amount of information gathered from different channels, which was enough to make clear judgments. Moreover, Liu Tianming's team had walked this path before and came to Chengdu. At that time, the city was equivalent to being cleaned up once. The interval between the front and back was only a few months, and the chance of new infections was very low, and the possibility was almost zero.

Liao Qiu changed into a car and drove to the birth management camp alone.

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Wang Yinjiang's room is spacious, full of luxurious furniture and furnishings.

It feels comfortable to step on the plush blanket barefoot. The walls are hung with exquisite oil paintings from the art gallery. The mahogany furniture makes the style here luxurious and elegant. With the light emitted from the matte lampshade, everything releases a luxurious atmosphere.

A young girl in sexy lingerie lying on the bed.

The bed is big enough for ten people to lie side by side and don’t feel crowded. The soft quilt is attached to the cold winter night, but in fact it is not necessary here at all. The heating supply is a treatment that all officials can enjoy. Just press the remote control and you can turn summer into winter or winter into summer.

The girl is very beautiful, slightly thin, but her curves are extremely graceful. Her concave and convex figure makes people want to reach out to touch her. Her wheat-colored skin is smooth and elastic, and her plump and plump breasts are round and upright. She is definitely the best among this age group and even the entire human female group.

Of course, she is not as good as Zheng Xiaoyue in terms of figure or appearance.

The black wide-edged stockings are hollowed out, the base of the white thighs is exposed from the edge of the stockings, and there are very thin garters hanging in front and back, and the slender waist is surrounded by lace rings. The soft light shines in from the side of the pink mosquito net, clearly illuminating the girl's crotch. She is wearing a pair of crotchless 1-1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-character 1-char

Wang Yinjiang lay on the bed with his hands apart and his feet flew, forming a "big" character.

If you count the pillow on the right side of his shoulder, it will be a regular word "dog".

He never moves at this time.

It’s not that I can’t move, but that I don’t like it.

Because I'm used to being served.

The girl lay between his feet, holding a thick and large stick-like object in her mouth, moaning vaguely, while shaking her head up and down, like a kowtow machine that is a strange-shaped and common in the oil field.

The genitals were stirring freely in the girl's mouth, constantly making tempting "tsk tsk" sounds. The girl didn't care about the saliva that overflowed from the edge of her lips, and even if the bed was wet, she didn't care about Wang Yinjiang, so she liked this.

The hardness was already very high, and the girl's throat was itchy. She had to give up swallowing, lower her head, and press her chest hard for a while for a while. Wang Yinjiang leaned against the pillow and looked at her coldly, his eyes slowly swept across her body, lifting her thick and long feet, and putting it on the girl's shoulder without hesitation.

The girl finally recovered.

She turned around, with a pitiful expression on her face, and pleaded softly: "Director... please insert it in? Please, let me get pregnant!"

Looking at the beautiful face with tears, for some reason, Wang Yinjiang suddenly remembered Zheng Xiaoyue.

Many bad thoughts suddenly emerged from the depths of my brain, all about the memories of dinner. Her mockery, her sneer, her contempt and contempt for herself... It's a matter of being beautiful, but she is disobedient at all, and it's hard to get started. She still didn't seem to figure out the situation.

This is a fertility management camp, not a hospital before the virus outbreak.

Here, I have the final say.

"Make it out with my mouth!"

Wang Yinjiang ordered the girl fiercely: "Then eat everything without leaving any left."

He has played with almost all the women in the birth management camp.

This is power!

Anyway, the request of the evil corpse is to let these women give birth to children. As for who the child’s father is, it is a question that can be completely controlled. Wang Yinjiang always feels that he is very handsome, at most he is a little fat.

This is definitely not a lie. When Wang Yinjiang was young, he was handsome. There is no law that stipulates that men will definitely become ugly when they get old. Moreover, obesity is not my fault, and I myself do not want to become like this. Age and fat can only lead to changes in the appearance of the body, but they cannot change the fixed handsomeness from the genetic level.

Handsome fat man.

And he is also a very handsome old fat man with wrinkles on his face.

So, I have the right to fuck any woman I like here.

In fact, Wang Yinjiang did not lie to Zheng Xiaoyue: In the birth management camp, pregnancy is definitely a preferential treatment.

Just look at the girl in front of her who was crying and kneeling under her crotch again. She begged herself to stab her in and beg me to release her body. Only in this way can she get pregnant, be included in the list of pregnant women, and enjoy the due living treatment. Instead of coming to serve with her mouth every night, she will be sent to the male childbirth management camp for repeated insults.

After a long struggle, Wang Yinjiang finally got satisfaction from the girl.

He kicked the girl with damp face away, and stepped on her shoulder with great disgust. He wiped the mucus stained on his feet clean on the surface of his smooth skin. He turned over and got out of the bed, put on his comfortable cotton pajamas, and walked out of the bedroom.

I don’t know why, but I couldn’t sleep tonight, and my mind was full of Zheng Xiaoyue’s shadow.

Wang Yinjiang was really not willing to use force on her. He liked women who obeyed and really thought about treating Zheng Xiaoyue as his wife.

To be precise, he was just a wife for a while. As for whether he would continue to maintain such thoughts when he was tired of it in the future, Wang Yinjiang himself is not sure.

As a man! He always has ideals, has to take care of all the women in the world, and has to aim to conquer one difficulty after another. For example, those men who keep their eyes on a mere woman, in Wang Yinjiang's opinion, are no different from being cowardly. They don't understand the beauty of taking advantage of other women, and they will never know when their wives cheat.

So stupid!

Insomnia is a big problem, and it also produces another physiological effect of hunger.

He couldn't sleep after four o'clock in the middle of the night, and his empty stomach kept sending out the signal of "eating". Wang Yinjiang glanced at the girl who was sleeping heavily on the bed, turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

He is not a vicious corpse, and fresh human flesh will not tempt him.

The room is decorated in retro style, so naturally, the device of calling the servant is indispensable. But it’s strange. Wang Yinjiang pulled the rope several times, but no one responded.

Damn it! It must be too late, these lazy guys are asleep.

He had never had such an experience before, and he thought it was normal. After all, human beings are not machines, and even servants need rest.

Wang Yinjiang decided to go to the kitchen by himself to see what else to eat.

He regretted why he was irritated during dinner and overturned the dining table. If he didn't do that, there would be a lot of food in the refrigerator now.

It's all Zheng Xiaoyue's fault.

From the second floor to the first floor, and then walk into the passage from the side corner, you can see the bright lights coming out of the kitchen from a distance.

Wang Yinjiang was a little surprised: There should be no one in the kitchen at this time, so why did the lights turn on?

He pushed open the empty door and the scene he saw was shocked.

The two cooks were tied up with their hands behind their backs.

They are all members of the birth management camp, and they were selected by Wang Yinjiang as their own personal chefs. Of course, the work they need to be responsible for is not just cooking, but also to serve Wang Yinjiang when he is having a meal, be responsible for taking a bath, sleeping, and carrying out more colorful daily life projects when he is resting.

This is Wang Yinjiang's private home, with the guards guards guarding outside, and they could not get in without orders or permission. Wang Yinjiang has been a loyal enthusiast of island action movies since his vice president. He placed the traditional industry of cooks according to his own preferences, and only white cloth bibs can be worn inside, and even underwear is absolutely forbidden.

Therefore, the figures of the two chefs who appeared in front of him are very attractive. Especially when the ropes are tightly tied, the curves of the body are bound and forced out. For a few seconds, Wang Yinjiang completely forgot the horror. The picture that appeared in his mind first turned out to be an action scene about intimate communication between men and women.

It’s all because of the woman lying in the bedroom upstairs. If it weren’t for her, Wang Yinjiang’s thinking wouldn’t have been so chaotic and his reaction wouldn’t have been so sluggish.

Someone broke in?

The brain issued a warning as soon as it recovered. Wang Yinjiang ran out without thinking.

He was going to run back to the bedroom to get a gun, and rushed outside and shouted for help.

The kitchen has been specially designed, and even the maximum volume of roar will not be transmitted outside. This is also Wang Yinjiang's special request during the decoration: he likes role-playing and performs action movies here with the chef.
Chapter completed!