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Chapter 1100 Do you want to eat the grass beside the den?

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    Fucheng is very big!

    Is this asking him to bring a milk doll?

    Besides, where is the age gap?  He's an old cow eating young grass, he can't get over it in his heart!

    The most important thing is that Fucheng thinks that he likes the mature and coquettish royal sister type, and he has nothing to do with Jiang Xueer, a pure and innocent girl like Jiang Xueer!

    To put it bluntly, you can play for fun, but if you are serious, it will not work.

    "Brother Fucheng, I know that I like you! I like you now, I will like you in the future, and I will always like you for the rest of my life!" Jiang Xueer's lips had already landed on the corners of his lips, green and clumsy, but with a seductive look  aroma.

    Fucheng has made so many girlfriends, and has never kissed such an innocent little girl, so he was a little at a loss for a while.

    When he reacted a little bit, the girl who was pulling on him had already ripped his clothes into a mess like a little snake.

    Jiang Xueer is young, but well-developed. She is not a flat figure. She is protruding forward and backward, and with a super-good-looking face, she has won countless fans in the entertainment industry. What's more, her eyes are full of water, and she is full of spring  dangle in front of him.

    Fucheng resisted the physical impulse, and gritted his teeth: "Jiang Xueer, you really calm down!"

    It was clearly persuasive words, but the inexplicable voice was also very tight, with unspeakable depression.

    Jiang Xueer's eyes lit up suddenly, she became smarter when she was drunk, hugged the person even tighter, and boldly went to untie someone's belt: "Brother Fucheng, don't refuse me! You obviously want to  !"

    Fucheng's breath is a little faster, thinking that if he kicks someone over, he shouldn't be sent to the hospital

    In the next second, Fu Cheng's face changed drastically!

    "Jiang Xueer! Don't play with fire!" Fucheng roared.

    Jiang Xueer was probably very drunk, she put her palms where they shouldn't be, and even teased her like pinching a ball!  After being yelled at, I didn't think anything was wrong, I just stared at a pair of innocent eyes, "I didn't play with fire! This is something hard"

    "Hehe! I don't know what is drunk like a man, groping me?"

    Fucheng was so angry that he really wanted to kill An Qi!

    All right, what kind of game is formed, the game is formed, why do you want to take Jiang Xueer there!  Next time we meet, he will scold An Qi to death!

    Jiang Xueer didn't understand what she said before, but this time she did!

    "I don'tI just likeBrother Fucheng!" Jiang Xue'er's voice was soft, and she sounded very fragile, but her movements were very violent, and she directly pulled his top with both hands, let alone the belt.  was thrown a few meters away

    "Jiang Xue'er, are you pretending to be drunk!" Fu Cheng was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but the woman entangled him too tightly and didn't give him a chance at all

    In the end, Fucheng was completely irritated, and he didn't care whether the grass on his body was the grass on the edge of the nest, so he wanted to eat up this handful of young green plums that had just ripened.

    The fighting was raging in the apartment.

    The paparazzi outside also kept watch all night, snapping pictures!

    Rose Manor.

    Xia Qiao felt that she had a long, long dream, and the content of the dream was also very sensual, not suitable for children.

    It was a scarlet dream that made me feel hot all over just thinking about it.

    However, unlike before, she turned over and made the decision, hugged Pei Lichuan under her body, unpacked him like a packing box, and invited him to play in the bathtub after sleeping.

    The experience in the bathtub is more passionate than in bed.

    The chaotic sound of water mixed with gentle*, she seems to have become a flat boat, drifting with the waves, being hit by huge waves, being swallowed in seconds (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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