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Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 113

Mr. Thomas in the mob is also a caller, the main power in the country, foreign also involved, but in fact, far less powerful than the domestic.

What Fang Ling heard most when he first entered the "night" was therumors about Mr. Thomas.

Not because he is the richest guest here, nor because his power is more powerful than others, but he is a ruthless man who does nothing without regard for the consequences, and as long as anyone messes with him, he will make others pay back a hundredfold.

So whether it's the mob or white people, as long as it's not something big, almost people won't bother with him, and over time, Mr. Thomas's reputation is growing, and many people are more or less afraid of his identity.

Although Mr. Thomas this person is ruthless, do things without regard to the consequences, but he will not be random and people feud, but he has a shortcoming is also a bit, notoriously protective of the short.

Fang Ling is physically and mentally broken at the moment, but if she wants to get out of here, she has to grit her teeth and push through.

Mr. Thomas is a notorious sexual pervert, especially likes to please the girls in different ways to achieve his inner conquest and satisfaction dare.

"Ah ......"

"Scream, scream hard ......," the creased face wore a lustful grin.

"Ahh ...... comfortable ......"

"I ...... want ...... to ...... want ......"

Fang Ling is like a woman with a low sex drive, constantly cooperating with the movements made by Mr. Thomas, every movement is called the regal.

"Baby, I really love it, now let's have some excitement shall we?"

Looking at Fang Ling's round ass, Mr. Thomas' eyes glowed and he reached out to remove the black cloth covering her eyes.

What caught my eye was a wrinkled, ugly, disgusting face.

"Baby, do not rush, I will soon let you enjoy the pleasure of the top of the clouds?" After saying that, he stretched out his dry hand to get the rope on the table.

Put both of Fang Ling's hands on top of his head and tie them to the head of the bed.

Mr. Thomas looked at Fang Ling who was already ready, holding a candle in one hand and a whip in the other, sitting in front of her.

Fang Ling looked at the things in his hand, and his body couldn't help but lean toward the head of the bed.

Just this one small action, but Mr. Thomas deep inside the pleasure is more unguarded to stimulate out.

"Baby, the game starts now!"

"Ah ......"

"Don't ......"

Snap ......

Snap ......

"Call?"

"Haha ......"

Mr. Thomas's laughter seemed so bright and happy inside the large suite, while in Fang Ling's ears it was like a laugh from hell.

Not daring to be physically or mentally, Fang Ling is carrying a great deal of pain, but she knows that the pain she is suffering today is all brought to her by Rosemary.

She must hold on, as long as she captures the heart of this man, she will definitely send the shame she suffered today back to Rosemary a hundred times a thousand times in the future, so that she can also experience this taste.

"Ah ......"

"Mr. Thomas, you are great, people still want ......"

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