Slag Girl Illustrated Book

On Lu Shenyun's inhuman series, Song Ci has a lot of say.

"Ah yes yes yes!" What's wrong with eating shit, he is a lot of shit, so Song Ci is very open, and the pattern is very big.

Lu Shenyun raised his eyebrows, very good, it really turned T!

Song Ci glanced at Yue Jie.

His eyelids twitched, intuition that Song Ci would not say anything good.

really.

"The more it's always the enoki mushroom, right?"

wc!

As soon as Song Ci said this, the audience was shocked. Would this be too cruel?

If you are a man, you can't say no, not to mention, what is Flammulina velutipes, you can't recognize it...

A normal Asian male is about 7cm in the weak state and 12cm in the erect state.

He is quite powerful, not to mention that he must have 18, but he must have 16 and 17!

"I abstain."

"Okay, let's be the first to go out, let's continue!"

Since Yue Jie skipped, Song Ci would directly confront Yue Qi.

"Xiao Yue, I'm your father, right?"

Yueqi: ...is your mother

His pair of chopsticks were broken, but he still resisted his eldest brother's cannibalistic gaze: "Ah yes yes yes!"

Song Ci laughed directly.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Xiaoyue is bigger than your brother!"

Yue Qi is also giving up.

Every time a report is deducted, he is also cruel to Park Jae-hyung: "President Park is not going to marry Ruan Ruan in this life, right?"

Park Jae-hyung:  …

"I abstain."

This is impossible, marriage must be married.

Yueqi bent his lips and looked at Alayi.

"His Royal Highness won't **** the master bedroom from us today, right?"

The essence of this game is that there are principles in the cheap, so this kind of question with principled words is the easiest to pull the opponent down, unless the opponent has no scruples, unless the opponent is very polite...

Everyone is waiting for Alayi's answer. After all, friends belong to friends, and the crown prince belongs to the crown prince...

Time back to two hours later.

Ruan Xihe was sitting on the sofa watching the takeaway on his mobile phone. The takeaway here is too slow. I miss the domestic takeaway brother, he is really trying to make money!

But with all these people in their own homes, you say that there is no dinner, which is really ridiculous. Whether you eat or not is another matter. You still have to do your own etiquette and etiquette. The visitor is a guest.

After thinking about it, I finally ordered another meal at the hotel at noon. The hotel around here is relatively faster than his house.

The desk was cleaned up. After all, there were so many assistants and secretaries here, so there was no way that Ruan Xihe would see a lot of people all over the place after he went home from get out of class.

Yan Fufeng sat beside her with his arms on the sofa behind her.

"Would you like to go to my room and wash it with makeup remover?" She turned her head to Yan Fufeng and said.

The corners of his lips were slightly powdered, and it was impossible to tell if you didn't look closely, but those who looked carefully were prone to thinking about it.

Of the eight rooms upstairs and downstairs, only the first room on the far right of the first floor was left unoccupied, and Yan Fufeng must have lived in that room at night.

The master bedroom is the one in the middle of the second floor.

Yan Fufeng stayed for one night last time. He was familiar with the road and could go by himself, but he lightly held her wrist and rubbed it: "You go with me."

Her scalp was tingling with this little gesture.

I'm sensitive, so it's very itchy.

"Okay, you, don't, I'll take you there."

"Don't do this?" Fingers twisted his wrists and made a light circle.

Ruan Xihe immediately covered his mouth with his other hand and almost hummed.

She pretended to be fierce and beat him: "Yan Fufeng!"

"I was wrong." He had a clear smile in his eyes.

"Let's go, let's take you to remove your makeup."

"good."

The people in the house were always paying attention to the movement outside the house.

The sound insulation effect of this wall is very good.

But there is no problem listening to it through the crack of the door, it is very clear!

There was a "ding dong" sound when the elevator came up.

He hurried back to the edge of the bed to lie down.

The room was dark, and the curtains were drawn so tightly that no light could be seen.

I began to outline in my mind what I would do after the door opened for a while.

First pretend to get up drunk and "just" walk to the door at the moment when she opened the door.

When the light was refracted in, he wrapped her waist around her and held the little girl's wrist against the door panel. At this moment, the door would be closed with a "click", and the moment the sound fell, he also happened to be kiss up...  

Then I have to gently rub her waist, touch her earlobe, and then carry her to the bed...

Shaking his head, he hid these thoughts first.

Get up "drunk", the footsteps outside are getting closer...

Meanwhile outside

Ruan Xihe and Yan Fufeng walked out of the elevator one after the other.

The phone in my pocket vibrated several times.

She took a look at it, it was Xu Zixiao's information, and asked her if she wanted a video at night to adjust the action of "Flying Bumblebee".

It seems he agreed.

Ruan Xi typed quickly with both hands, said yes, and raised a few thoughts of his own.

The two got closer and closer to the bedroom.

Seeing that she was replying to the message, Yan Fufeng put on the door handle by himself.

"Click" the door opened.

Just as he was about to enter the door, an extremely powerful force came from his waist, which instantly brought people in.

"Clap!" The door closed again.

Ruan Xihe, who had not yet entered the room, looked at the closed door in confusion, wait a minute, what's the situation? !