Mafia don and his 7 sisters novel pdf novel Chapter 265

Mafia Don And His 7 Sisters by Bryson Salazar Chapter 265 How to act like a hooligan?

The moment Alice ran to Quenie, John felt something was wrong.

Which one of these beautiful women was the most restless?

Of course it was Alice.

She was eager and willing to go around giving people trouble.

Therefore, when John saw that Alice ran to Queenie, he could guess what secret she was going to

tell.

As expected.

After hearing what Alice said.

Queenie’s pretty face flushed at first, and then turned cold. She turned around and ran back to her room to get a pillow. Then she quickly went back to the living room and beat John up with the pillow.

She was like a horrible evil god.

“Who is idiot? Who is idiot? I must beat you to death today!”

Queenie had just gone through a battle in her room, but her fighting capacity did not decrease at all. She beat John so hard that he rolled from the sofa to the ground.

John only to begged for mercy.

However, Queenie wouldn’t let him go so easily. After he fell to the ground, she decisively

separated her two long legs and pressed down on him, making him unable to move on the ground.

The main reason was that John didn’t dare to move.

The angry Queenie was very terrible.

Although John was begging for mercy, he couldn’t help but marvel when he looked up.

Queenie’s face was so beautiful.

From the bottom up, it was a death angle. If a good-looking girl took this angle to take a photo, the photo taken would definitely not look as good as herself, and her face would look bigger.

Therefore, many girls tried their best to avoid this angle when taking photos.

But Queenie didn’t have this trouble at all.

From the direction of John, the first thing he saw was the chin of Queenie, a complete death angle, but this angle did not affect her face at all.

She was still incredibly beautiful, as if she was a beautiful fairy walking out of a mural who were

perfect from any angle.

Besides.

From John’s point of angle, some parts of her body could be magnified, especially with her action of smashing the pillow, which made her tremble more violently.

Pa!

All of a sudden, a drop of sweat dripped down along Queenie’s face and dropped on John’s mouth.

It tasted salty.

With a faint fragrance.

John couldn’t stay calm anymore and could only try his best to restrain himself.

However, Queenie didn’t notice it at all. She continued to hold the pillow and throw it towards john’s head. It was not until her body slid down a little that she felt something wrong under her

buttocks.

Did the little John have an erection?

Queenie was stunned.