Chapter 170 [Gold Medal Red Envelopes]
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Although she was very enthusiastic last night, she didn't want her brother to misunderstand her.
The treacherous path.”
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As long as Long Wei Deng noticed the bright red blood on the bed sheets, he knew that he did not need to clarify or make any explanation for him.
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Xia Qingqing raised her head, looked straight into her brother's trusted eyes, and asked curiously.
Suddenly, I was so bad that I wanted to know which one I ranked in my brother’s ‘life experience’.
"If I said it was the first time, would it be fake?"
Unexpectedly, the oil bottle would suddenly throw the problem to him, Ouyang Lingyun asked in disappointment.
Usually, adult men say that this is the first time they are, I am afraid no one will believe it?
"Really? Have you never had any other women? But, haven't I heard that boys will lose their virginity a long time ago..."
Xia Qingqing was secretly happy, but asked suspiciously.
It’s not that she doesn’t believe that it’s the first time for her brother, but she just thinks it’s incredible!
Qianqian said that men are breeding pigs, and animals who think in the lower body will lose their first time at a very young age.
Her brother is 22 years old, so he is still so pure!
Hehe, she made a profit!
The people in the Muba are all vixen, do I dare to touch them?"
The stinger was punished to laugh so hard. Could it be that he was secretly mocking him?
Long Fei Niuo yelled with a disdainful expression of keeping a distance from women.
"Oh, it turns out that my brother is a coward!"
Xia Qingqing nodded suddenly with great enlightenment, her lively eyes turned, and she deliberately joked.
"Who said it! Stinky girl, I dare to look down on me. I have captured you, the most charming vixen, what else can I be afraid of? The thousand-year-old vixen you have obtained is not surrender."
Ouyang Lingyun was rarely amused and began to scratch the itch of the oil bottle.
He found that tickling in the bathtub was a good 'punishment'.
Although the oil bottle is as smooth as a loach, the space is limited, so it is difficult for the oil bottle to escape his "clut" and he has to beg for mercy frequently.
"Ah... itchy, itchy... giggle... giggle, brother, spare me, little demon is wrong, I will never dare again... wouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Xia Qingqing struggled and begged for mercy, and she was so itchy that she couldn't help herself. The water splashed out and spilled all over the floor.
Ji'ao Qian gives you a chance to lose your merits and sins. He will kiss me on his own initiative and let you go, the fairy."
The ridge of Fei Niujiufu led the planting of machinery, trapping the oil bottle between his strong body and the bathtub, and making a magnanimous and light-hearted journey.
The smile of the slightest laughter!
The slap of Zhuzhuyi Nuojian pretended to be reluctant to go up to his brother's lips, ate it clumsyly, and chewed his brother's lips.
Seeing his brother's thin lips, which were chewed with saliva, Xia Qingqing smiled and was very satisfied with her prank.
I can’t even kiss you so many times.”
The ridge of Fei Niujiu Bodhisattva's brand-name thumb is facing the pink lips of the oil bottle, and the curse is doting.
He held the back of the oil bottle's head with his big palm, and put his hand over her slender waist, making her body tightly close to his.
Ouyang Lingyun quickly took the initiative, and easily pried open the oil bottle's teeth with the slippery tongue, slid into her sweet sandalwood mouth, hooked, wrapped around the oil bottle's flexible lilac tongue, and sucked her and would not feel sweet even if she sucked.
The kiss of linden and cotton suddenly warmed up the ambiguous atmosphere in the bathroom, and Xia Qingqing began to respond involuntarily.
Everything seemed to be back to the night before familiarity, the attraction, familiarity and fit of each other's bodies...
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"Brother, I'm so tired."
Xia Qingqing, who finally finished taking a shower, was lying on the bed exhausted, unable to open her eyes.
"I'm sorry baby, you're so tired. Have a good night's sleep, I won't quarrel. What do you want to eat at night? I'll go buy groceries."
The big palm stroked the oil bottle with heartache and then felt red and tender little face full of red clouds, murmured in pamperingly.
I feel both blamed and happy in my heart, and it is difficult to control myself.
Ouyang Lingyun felt that the 22-year-old bathing hope was discovered by the oil bottle and it was out of control.
Even though she knew she had a first breath, she knew she was weak, but she still couldn't control herself.
The crazy and lingering night of last night was exhausted. It was incredible that I wanted it strongly as soon as I touched her.
"Whatever you want...eat..."
Xia Qingqing moaned vaguely, and finally fell asleep in a deep state of exhaustion.
Looking at the sleeping face of the oil bottle greedily, Ouyang Lingyun kissed her forehead and finally stood up reluctantly and put on her clothes.
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"Last night, my 'fiancee' served President Ouyang well?"
In the office of the top president of the Murong Shi family, Murong Zhi's tall body was lazy in the Taishi chair.
His legs were arrogantly raised to the table, with a leisurely tone and frivolous and playful.
"Damn it! When did she become your fiancée?"
Ouyang Lingyun looked sinister and cursed with gritted teeth.
The fist was clenched tightly, and I wished I could hit Murong Zhi's treacherous smiling face with one punch.
"It started when her mommy received my betrothal, didn't it?"
"I will pay you twice as much as Xia Congrong has received. Don't bother Xia Qingqing anymore!"
Ouyang Lingyun endured his anger and tried to negotiate with Murong Zhi.
"It's useless to pay me ten times the compensation. I'll marry Xia Qingqing!"
Murong Zhi shrugged innocently, saying that this matter is undiscussed.
"You crazy man! You don't love her at all, why do you have to marry her?"
Ouyang Lingyun couldn't bear it and pulled Murong Zhi's collar and roared.
If Murong Zhi really loved the oil bottle, even if he killed him last night, he would not have allowed someone to take away the oil bottle that had been infected with the aphrodisiac.
Chapter completed!