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008 Be good and don't cry!

Ren Hantian returned to his lazy, confused, idle, and playboy look.

"Compensate? Compensate...for what?" Han Beier looked at Ren Hantian's confused eyes and was so frightened that she stopped struggling and began to stutter in her smart speech.

"What's the compensation?" Ren Hantian smiled evilly, "One moment of my spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold!"

"Hey! Sex! Isn't it good now that the sky is clear and the sun is bright? There is no such thing as a spring night. If you destroy the seedlings in broad daylight, it will be struck by thunder. I am here to save you! Do you understand?" Han Beier realized the danger and was afraid in her heart.

He was about to die and began to struggle desperately again, but he refused to show weakness at all.

Ren Hantian said lazily: "You don't have to waste your efforts! With your little strength, tickling me is not enough for me!"

"And -" Ren Hantian leaned into Han Beier's ear and whispered softly: "Compared to the two mature and coquettish ones just now, I prefer the spicy ones!

Ren Hantian stared at Han Beier with a look of admiration in his eyes

The girl in front of him was definitely the best among beauties. He only took one look at her and could no longer take his eyes away from her. He completely lost his appetite for those two women just now. Those two things just now, give them to her.

Not even suitable for carrying shoes

Ren Hantian held Han Beier's wrist with one hand and pinched Han Beier's chin with the other hand. His eyes were full of emotion, "As hot and charming as you are - just right! You can bring it to your door yourself.

Don’t blame me for being rude!”

With the word "Le" out of his mouth, Ren Hantian suddenly picked up Han Beier by the waist, walked a few steps away, and threw her on the sofa.

From Han Beier's perspective from bottom to top, Ren Hantian's tight muscles could be clearly seen under Ren Hantian's slightly open clothes. Han Beier's face suddenly turned as red as the flaming clouds in the sky.

Oops!

So ashamed!

What's happening?

Just out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den!

Why is she so weak?

Ren Hantian threw Han Beier on the sofa. Just as he was about to cover him and press him down, the door opened with an "ah" sound.

Then a kind and honest yet complaining voice sounded, "God! How many times have I told you! Don't mess around in my place. I have to change the sofa every time you come. It's very troublesome! Do you know?"

While suppressing Han Beier's struggling body, Ren Hantian looked back with a careless smile, "At least I can only borrow the sofa now, not the bed! Is it much easier to change the sofa than the bed?"

When Han Beier heard that pleasant voice, she immediately felt like she was on stimulants and shouted loudly: "Dongfang Ao! Save me!"

Dongfang Ao was startled for a moment, and his handsome face turned dark immediately!

He rushed over, pulled Ren Hantian aside, and helped Han Beier up from the sofa, "Beier! How could it be you?"

"You bastard!" Han Beier hit Dongfang Ao on the nose with a "bang" punch, her voice already filled with tears, "You asked me to come here to find you! Who knew that I would let this bastard come here?"

Caught the frivolity,"

Han Beier hit really hard now!

Dongfang Ao felt a stream of warm liquid slowly flowing down his nose. Dongfang Ao wiped it with his hands and ignored it. He held Han Beier, who was about to cry, in his arms and hurriedly comforted her, "

Okay! Be good! It’s my fault! Don’t cry..."


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