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Volume 2: Good Boy, Bad Man Chapter 87: Uncontrollable Self-Entertainment

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    As Liu Xiaobing shivered in comfort and let out a muffled roar in his throat, a thick gray-white viscous liquid poured out continuously. Not only did it immediately cover Lin Xueer's full hand, there was even some  The 'little guy with lots of energy' splashed directly on Lin Xueer's face

    "Bah, it's disgusting." Lin Xueer's little face was as red as dripping wax, and she scolded Liu Xiaobing in a low voice, "You idiot, you got all that dirty stuff on my face, bah,  It¡¯s disgusting.¡±

    As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately turned around and ran to the bathroom, leaving Liu Xiaobing and his domineering brother, who was still standing proudly and covered in filth, ready to cry.

    "Bad Liu Xiaobing, evil Liu Xiaobing, weak soul Liu Xiaobing" In the bathroom, Lin Xueer kept washing her hands with hand sanitizer, and kept washing the parts of her face that were stained by someone's shameless liquid with water.  There were all kinds of 'curses' in his mouth, blaming Liu Xiaobing for being the perpetrator.

    Although there were all kinds of resentful 'curses' in her mouth, as she spoke, Lin Xueer's little face, which was being repeatedly washed by water, became increasingly hot.

    What's wrong with me? I actually used my hands to help him do that. Lin Xue'er, Lin Xue'er, have you lost your wits? You actually do such shameless things.  It's really embarrassing.

    Lin Xueer's pretty face was red. She held the edge of the wash basin with one hand and put the other hand on her hot cheek. She looked at herself in the mirror with her eyes full of shame and annoyance but couldn't hide the flood of spring water.

    What¡¯s wrong with me? Is it because I¡¯m so emotional that I can¡¯t help myself and can¡¯t refuse, or am I just born a ¡®sultry¡¯ person with a lascivious nature.

    Lin Xueer looked at herself in the mirror, her thoughts falling into endless tangles

    But the more entangled her mind becomes, the more Lin Xueer can't help but think about what just happened.

    I want to try hard to think hard, but the harder it seems to be clearer.

    Especially that ugly thing that was as hot as fire, lingering in Lin Xueer's mind like a nightmare.

    I don¡¯t want to think about it, but my mind is clearer, thinking about it

    Lin Xueer suddenly felt a strong sense of wetness in her lower body, and one of her little hands was directly separated from the command of her brain, and she involuntarily and uncontrollably unbuttoned her pants.

    A land of luxuriant grass has been filled with mud for some time.

    ????????????????????????????????????????? In a seductive moan, Lin Xueer's starry eyes closed lightly, and the little hand that reached her lower body accelerated the frequency of movements.

    Thinking about Liu Xiaobing¡¯s hard thing, I entertained myself with the little hand that had just ¡®helped¡¯ Liu Xiaobing

    The little face is light and stern, the pink lips are biting lightly, and the face is full of spring, suppressing the breathless moans.

    The bathroom has become an evil place, giving any man the urge to commit a crime.

    "Dad, I don't want to look at his sanctimonious face, huh~"

    In Fan Zhiqiang¡¯s villa in Linhai Villa District, Fan Tingting was sitting on the sofa in the living room, pouting and complaining unsatisfactoryly at her father.

    "Who does he think he is? I went to help him save face regardless of his appearance, but that soul was so ungrateful that he dared to refuse this girl's kindness. Why should he do it if he didn't know?  He thought he wouldn¡¯t marry me because of what I said, but he¡¯s such a self-feeling soul, huh~¡±

    Looking at Fan Tingting who was sitting there with a resentful look on her face, Fan Zhiqiang smiled and joked, "You really hate him so much now."

    "Definitely, definitely, and definitely, hum~"

    "Haha, then who asked his father to help him with suggestions, and when I went to see him, he told me to help him make bone marrow soup."

    "I've changed my mind now." Although Fan Tingting's originally unhappy face suddenly turned bright red after hearing this, she still pretended to be tough, holding her neck and arguing, "I don't know if I can change my mind at any time.  Is it a girl¡¯s exclusive privilege? I solemnly tell you now, can I change my mind?¡±

    "Okay, okay, how can it not be okay? You are daddy's little princess. You can do whatever you want. Dad will obey you in everything." Fan Zhiqiang said and stood up, "It doesn't matter if you have been through this.  The bone marrow soup in the afternoon was just right for dad to enjoy, and it saved the money for the brat who made our Princess Fan lose face. "

    I saw Fan Zhiqiang walking towards the kitchen after finishing speaking.

    "Dad" Fan Tingting shouted, but she hesitated to speak.

    "Is there anything else?" Fan Zhiqiang stopped and turned back.?.

    "Uh~ It's okay. I just want to say that it's clear soup. It doesn't have any seasonings, so it's not drinkable."

    ¡°Oh, little problem, I¡¯ll just put some chopped green onion and some salt in the soup.¡±

    After Fan Zhiqiang finished speaking, he turned around and continued to drive away. As he walked, he kept mumbling, "If you add some aniseed, pepper, wolfberry, chili, star anise, cinnamon, and Wang Shouyi's Thirteen Fragrances."

    Fan Tingting:

    Is this to drink soup or eat it? Under so many condiments, can the soup still have the taste of the original soup?

    "Tsk, tsk~ My mouth is watering just thinking about it. It's a pity that that kid can't get anything to drink. Although he sincerely asked me to come back and apologize to you in the hospital, saying that he was forced to do it for everyone's face at the time, but he would have done it long ago.  Well, now that I have offended my daughter, he deserves not to be able to enjoy such a delicious bone marrow soup."

    Fan Zhiqiang moved slowly and seemed to be talking to himself a little loudly.

    "Wait a minute." Fan Tingting stood up from the sofa with a cry, "What did you just say? He said he wanted you to come back to apologize and explain to me."

    "Ah, no." Fan Zhiqiang stopped and turned around again, pretending to be confused and said to Fan Tingting: "I didn't say anything, and he never mentioned you to me at all."

    "You lied, I heard it all." Fan Tingting walked to Fan Zhiqiang's side in a few steps, grabbed Fan Zhiqiang's right arm with both hands, shook her hair from side to side, and said, "I heard it all, you said he wanted you to follow him on his behalf.  I explained that it was for the sake of other people¡¯s faces, so I was also taken along.¡±

    "Don't do it, little girl." Fan Zhiqiang stopped joking with a smile, stretched out his left hand and scratched Fan Tingting's little nose lovingly, "I was clearly thinking about giving him soup, but I pretended to be indignant.  With your demeanor, do you think you can deceive dad with your little tricks?"

    "Dad~ don't change the subject." Fan Tingting continued to be coquettish, but her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she stomped her little foot, "Hurry up and tell me what he said. If you don't tell me, I won't leave you any soup, hum.  ~"
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