He hugged her sweetly last night and treated her like a little sweetheart. Just a few hours later, he threw her in the primitive jungle. He didn't care whether she was unconscious or not, dangerous or not, or whether she would be killed.
The wild beasts in the forest were snatched away, and they came here to follow a vixen ghost.
Look at the passionate entanglement between the two of them that day, and their various moves, it was so shameless.
She had never known that men and women could be so passionate.
What's even more irritating is the way Long Xiaoshan enjoys it.
When I'm with her, why don't I enjoy it so much?
I don’t know what’s so good about this little vixen. Is it possible that she has a better figure and a prettier face than Song Yi? Song Yi doesn’t believe it.
At this moment, there suddenly came a high-pitched scream.
That kind of sound was very familiar to Song Yi. She made similar sounds several times last night. Song Yi couldn't bear it any longer. She pushed away the bush and walked over quickly, throwing away her long legs.
Shouted: "Long Xiaoshan!"
Long Xiaoshan is pushing Lan Huer to the top again.
Suddenly hearing Song Yi's angry voice, he was startled. He hurriedly raised his head and found that it was Song Yi who was coming over. He slapped his head and cursed himself for being a **** who had lost his mind and forgotten.
time.
It was also Lan Wen'er who was so alluring that he couldn't bear to put this goblin down again and again.
Moreover, Song Yi was protected by a magic weapon, and several head-dropping masters were killed by him, so he was not too nervous. It turned out that too much time had passed and Song Yi woke up on his own.
And found it.
It was enough to find him here, and Song Yi saw him fooling around with Lan Wen'er. This was enough. Even Long Xiaoshan, a man with a face that could not block bullets, felt embarrassed. He hurriedly let go of the witch and stammered: "Yi,
Sister Yi, are you awake?"
"Of course I'm awake. If I don't wake up, I will be picked up by wild beasts in the forest, bitten to death by poisonous snakes, and poisoned by poisonous insects. Are you very disappointed? I'm not dead yet. I'm disturbing you.
It's fun and happy here." Song Yi was so angry that she fired at Long Xiaoshan like a machine gun.
"Uh, no, Sister Yi, listen to me..." Long Xiaoshan quickly wanted to explain a few words.
Suddenly, a soft and hot body wrapped around her. Lan Wen'er hooked her arms around Long Xiaoshan's neck and said delicately: "My master, why did you stop? Wen'er wants to..."
Long Xiaoshan's face turned dark.
This monster definitely did it on purpose.
He had obviously cried for mercy just now, but now he said this deliberately. He was obviously angry with Song Yi. If Song Yi hadn't been here, he would have taught this disobedient little slave girl a lesson.
Song Yi's face looked extremely ugly.
Can she not be angry?
This little vixen was demonstrating with her.
Song Yi turned around and left angrily.
"Sister Yi, Sister Yi!" Long Xiaoshan saw Song Yi running away in anger and hurriedly took a few steps to catch up.
Lan Wen'er hung on Long Xiaoshan like a koala and said softly: "Master, why are you chasing her? She is not as young as me, not as beautiful as me, not as good as me, and not as good at serving men as I am..."
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Song Yi was so angry after hearing this.
I almost flew into a rage.
What do you mean, not as young as her, not as beautiful as her, not as good as her figure, not as good at serving men? Why can't she listen so much.
Isn't this just a disguised way of scolding her for being old, ugly, in bad shape, and unsentimental?
His grandma's.
What is intolerable is unbearable.
She, Song Yi, has lived for such a long time. She has been very proud of her since she was a child. It is either this flower or that flower. The love letters she has collected since she was a child can be packed in a sack. The men who like her can circle around Hechuan City together.
What qualifications does this vixen have to say anything about her? She's not a bit of a slut.
Originally, it would be fine if the vixen didn't talk to her. She, Song Yi, didn't lack a man like Long Xiaoshan.
This vixen actually said that to her, which completely aroused her competitive spirit. Now it is no longer a matter of Long Xiaoshan being seduced by the vixen. It is her, Song Yi, who is despised, and it is a matter of her dignity.
Song Yi suddenly stopped walking, turned around quickly, rushed to Long Xiaoshan in a few steps, pointed at Lan Wen'er and said loudly: "You vixen, come down here, I want to see how you are prettier than me today."
You have a better figure than me. Yes, I am definitely not as good as you who can kneel down and lick a man."
Giggle~
Lan Huer laughed wildly.
She was hanging on Long Xiaoshan's body, but now she jumped off Long Xiaoshan's body, and walked towards Song Yi with a naked face.
Song Yi's face condensed.
Just now, Lan Wen'er was wrapped around Long Xiaoshan. Her hair was fluffy and bushy, covering most of her face and figure, so she didn't see him clearly. Now that Lan Wen'er was walking toward her so openly, she shouldn't have seen it.
Everything that should be seen fell into her eyes.
Only then did she realize that this vixen was really beautiful.
With an extremely beautiful face, skin as smooth as cream, bright red lips slightly opened to reveal a few snow-white teeth, dark blue eyes that are charming and blurry, Song Yi is confident that she can compete with this woman if she has a face.
Seeing the following, Song Yi almost felt inferior.
I don’t know what she grew up with because of her heavy plumpness. She was at least four or five sizes older than her. She was just like a little cow. It made her, a woman, extremely hot when she saw her. Most women would be so plump if they had a particularly plump upper body.
She looks broad-shouldered and round-waisted, definitely not thin, but this woman has an unusually small waist, which makes people worry that her small waist will be crushed by her proud bust at any time.
.
There is an extremely exaggerated bulge under the waist, which is completely a standard gourd-shaped figure.
The only thing that gave Song Yi some comfort was that this woman's legs were not as long as hers.
However, this woman is also more than half a head shorter than her in height. If you really want to calculate it in proportion, it seems that she has nothing to be proud of. Even the long legs that she is most proud of can only rely on her height advantage to suppress her opponent.
And there was another thing that hurt Song Yi the most.
This woman is really young, definitely not over 20 years old. Her skin is full of collagen that is unique to girls. It is green, tender, smooth and white, which makes people jealous.
When Song Yi was still stunned.
Lan Wen'er had already walked up to Song Yi, raising her head. Although she was much shorter than Song Yi, Lan Wen'er was not weak at all. She held her chest high, put her hands on her waist and said, "Aren't you competing?
Let’s compare, am I in better shape than you, am I younger and prettier than you, and did the master make the right choice in choosing me over you?”
As she spoke, she twisted her waist very arrogantly, because her bust was very plump. Such a sway was like a turbulent wave, which dazzled the eyes of Song Yi who was very close. Song Yi's face turned red, and a deep feeling surged up.
