Chapter 487 Are You Still a Man?

Ding Fu trembled in the darkness and screamed: "Yue Pengcheng, you...you...are you still a man?"

A man, in order to survive, actually asked his woman to sleep with other men, and there were more than one.

This kind of man is worse than a beast.

Yan Qingsi laughed and said: "Not bad, not bad, haha... Yue Pengcheng, you are indeed a person who understands current affairs. I am in a good mood and very happy. I am so satisfied with your reaction! Your right choice has won you a way to survive." ”

"This is the right choice. Men, women are like clothes. What is there to do with this kind of old woman in her fifties? She has already become a sack. What else can she do? If you have money, what do you want? You can’t find a young girl?”

Yue Pengcheng knew that what he did was wrong. People with such guilty consciences needed excuses to erase the guilt in their hearts.

Yue Pengcheng hypnotized himself, and he felt that what Yan Qingsi said was right.

Yes, women are like clothes. He gave Ding Fu thirty years of fine clothing and fine food, allowing her to enjoy the luxurious life of an upper-class lady. Without him, Ding Fu would now be a middle-aged aunt struggling to make ends meet.

Since he provided her with such a good life, what happened to her saving his life now? Isn't it normal?

Besides, she is so old, does she still need to care about chastity?

Ding Fu cried: "Yue Pengcheng, I have been with you for thirty years...you..."

In the empty underground parking lot, Ding Fu's cry sounded particularly miserable.

Yan Qingsi's smile was very cold, as if she had quenched the poison. She lifted up Ding Fu's skirt: "If you don't want to, if you don't want to, then I'll sell you to a nigger. Then you won't just be serving our brother." several,"

Ding Fu opened her mouth, but those angry words suddenly got stuck in her throat and she couldn't say anything.

There was no one in the parking lot, and Yan Qingsi was very playful. She wanted to see how shameless these two bitches could be.

Yan Qingsi's hand touched Ding Fu's thigh. She was extremely disgusted. Ma Dan only now understands that those wretched and perverted men in movies and TV series are not easy to play.

Yan Qingsi laughed and said: "Our brothers are not cruel people. If you really want to be a chaste and martyr woman, we will not stop you and give you a chance to commit suicide. Now there are two ways in front of you. The first one is for you. Use the knife to kill yourself, and secondly, serve our brothers."

"It depends on whether you want to be a martyr or a bitch."

To be a martyr is to die;

Being a bitch is life.

The choice between life and death is simple and clear.

Yue Pengcheng didn't dare to speak. He really wanted Ding Fu to choose the first one.

He doesn't want to be a cuckold...

He wanted to let Ding Fu choose the first one, but he didn't dare to speak.

Yan Qingsi snapped her fingers: "Okay, when the time is up, I will choose the first one for you. To be honest, I am too lazy to touch an old woman like you. Who knows if there is any infectious disease."

"Go ahead, just break the neck, throw it into the car and take it away, lest someone comes over later."

Ji Mianmian said in a rough voice: "Okay."

When Ding Fu heard this, the hairs all over her body stood up, and she screamed: "No... don't... me, no... I don't want to die..."

"I choose...I choose...the...th, the...second...

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