Wild Games: The Devil Let My Mommy Go

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Gan Chai body?!

Yin Yanyan was angry.

Is this called thin? [

There are no more than a hundred good girls.

She is 1.65 meters tall and 89 pounds, which is the current popular standard for thin beauty.

Why did it become dry firewood in his mouth?!

Seemingly aware of the anger in her eyes, he glanced at her again: "You'd better look better if you were fatter."

She originally weighed 1,078 pounds and had a slightly plump figure.

It's soft, fleshy, and very comfortable in my arms.

At that time, it was already popular to think that thinness was considered beautiful, and she was clamoring to lose weight every day.

But she couldn't control her appetite. Every time after eating, she would lie in his arms lazily and not want to move, with a look of regret on her face: "Siyu, why don't you remind me to eat less? I want to lose weight.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh To To to To To To To To to to to to to to to to to to to to to to to totoss make on me to be in trouble again! If I grow up to be a big fat man in the future, please don’t despise me!"

"Of course I won't dislike you, Yan Yan. You are just the way you are now. You are neither fat nor thin, and you are of a standard weight. It is just right to hold you. If you are too thin, you will feel like ribs and uncomfortable..."

He played with the soft strands of hair beside her ears and comforted her heartlessly.

"Hmph, you are duplicitous. You men all like thin beauties, and you must be the same. Otherwise, why wouldn't you...refuse to marry me?"

Yin Yanyan said carelessly, but there was expectation and nervousness in his eyes.

At that time, he could naturally understand her thoughts.

Because she had mentioned it many times, openly or secretly, but he had always confused her.

He clearly understood the mission he shouldered, and it was really not the right time to talk about marriage at that time...

Now that she had finally lost weight, her slender figure seemed to be blown away by the wind, which made him feel a little dazzled.

There was a sudden knock on the door outside, and the sound of footsteps came in.

"Brother Ye, the coffee is good... Hey, what are you doing?!"

The first sentence was gentle and considerate, but the voice of the second sentence was obviously higher, and the tone was like catching a wife in bed.[

Yin Yanyan was lying on his back, with his hands on top of his head, being held down firmly by Ye Yanmo.

The skirt was turned up, revealing two snow-white legs, and Ye Yanmo's other hand was pressing on her legs...

Why does this posture look like "adultery"?

Chu Zijin's pretty face turned pale, and the cup in his hand dropped to the ground. With a bang, coffee spilled all over the floor...

"Zijin, you came just in time. Go to the cabinet over there and get me the medical bag."

Ye Yanmo didn't care at all about Chu Zijin's abnormality and took the opportunity to arrest someone for help.

"You..." Chu Zijin's voice trembled.

"What are you doing standing around? Go quickly," Ye Yanmo said impatiently.

Only then did Chu Zijin see the blood stains on Yin Yanyan's body. He was stunned for a moment, bit his lip, and silently took the medical bag and placed it on the coffee table next to him.

Looking at Yin Yanyan coldly: "Can't Miss Yin bandage it herself?"

I couldn't hide the jealousy in my voice.

Yin Yanyan stiffened slightly and sneered.

It’s not that she doesn’t know how to bandage herself, it’s that this pervert won’t let her get up!

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