912. Chapter 912 Indisputable male and female five
"Me? A prostitute?" Furong lowered his head, looking left and right, but he didn't feel that this outfit looked like a prostitute. Well, okay, if the previous outfits still had some taste, but he still felt that
, that is his characteristic, to be charming you must have the ability to be charming... But today, he covered everything he could.
Unlike the single-faced one in front of me, although she looks...a bit interesting, looking at her outfit, she is really a village girl, and her good figure has been wasted.
"Am I still falsely accusing you? Look at the way you look. You are wearing a revealing dress... You don't look like a decent girl. Moreover, you always want to get into men's tents... What are you if you are not a prostitute?"
Shan Rong looked her up and down with a look of disdain, and finally let out a cold snort from his nose to enhance the effect.
"Why did I bother you by sneaking into the man's tent?" Out of some unknown state of mind, Furong actually raised an eyebrow, put her hands on her hips, and then said with a look of understanding, "Oh - I understand, yes.
No, you also want to get into a man's tent, but you don't dare to admit it..." He is a man, and it is normal for him to get into a man's tent. How is it like her, taking advantage of his trance, to pull the man into her tent?
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"Me? Entering a man's tent?" Shan Rong immediately became furious after hearing Furong's words. Although she had dressed up as a man since she was a child, it did not mean that she thought like a man... Even if, over the years, her behavior or words had changed
There are some boys who are as big as boys, but she always reminds her that she knows everything a girl should know... So, over the years, she has been both a son and a filial father to her daughter... How can she tolerate Furong?
The scorn of this promiscuous woman...
"Oops...what? You got it right, are you starting to get angry?" Furong immediately raised her eyebrows high, with a arrogant look. She really had a bit of a profligate taste, especially...like a madam teaching a girl a lesson.
time appearance.
"You, you..." A ball of fire gathered in Shan Rong's heart. From a little bit, it slowly gathered more and more, and more and more... As for the topic she wanted to talk to Fu Rong about at the beginning, she didn't know it for a long time.