Isn't Ding Shaoze a male pig's trotter? That's right. How could he, a big man like a sand pig, be a male pig's trotter? If the author asked him to be a male pig's trotter, she, Su Xiaoxiao, would go on a hunger strike to protest... a hunger strike for one meal...
Is that okay? If not, half a meal is enough...
"Who dares to have those thoughts, no matter who it is, I will never let him go!" A cold tone floated in Su Xiaoxiao's ears. Before Su Xiaoxiao could react, Ding Shaoze's palm had already pinched Su Xiaoxiao's neck.
Su Xiaoxiao was pinched so hard that she couldn't breathe, and she squeezed Ding Shaoze's long and strong fingers with all her strength.
"Brother..." Ding Shaoyu also noticed that Su Xiaoxiao's face was red and she seemed to be out of breath. He hurried forward to rescue Su Xiaoxiao, but when he caught Ding Shaoze's cold gaze, Ding Shaoyu's face turned pale and he hesitated in his steps.
"No matter who touches something that shouldn't be touched, I will never let him go! Even if it's..." Ding Shaoyu's sinister eyes drifted past Ding Shaoyu. Ding Shaoyu's face turned green and white. Ding Shaoze snorted coldly and exerted force with his hand.
, Su Xiaoxiao felt as if his throat had been severed.
God! She doesn't want to die so soon... She hasn't seen all the beautiful men in ancient times! She hasn't cheated a princess yet! She hasn't stolen some antiques to sell in modern times... She doesn't want to die... Gray
Chang Hui often doesn’t want to die...
The most important thing is... No matter she is in modern times or she in ancient times, she has not been in love yet... I don't remember which philosopher said that life without love is an incomplete life. Does she, Su Xiaoxiao, want to live it?
Two incomplete lives?
"And you, Su Ruliu, please remember to this young master that you are my son in life and will be my son in death! Don't give me those fancy thoughts!" Ding Shaoze's hand made a strong effort, and Su Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.
She turned white, as if she could hear the sound of her throat bones breaking. Will she die again? Will she wear it again?
If she could wear it to the Tang Dynasty, when fatness was regarded as beauty, and she didn’t have to worry about weight issues, or the Eastern Jin Dynasty, when there were piles of handsome men, and she could easily find a handsome man, then she would be happy... If she could wear it to the Qing Dynasty, when she saw bald men all day long, or to wear
In the era of primitive humans, it would be better to spend time with apes every day...
Seeing that Su Xiaoxiao's face was pale and his eyes were white, and it seemed that he could only breathe out the air, Ding Shaoyu couldn't care anymore and rushed over to push Ding Shaoze away, trying his best to help Su Xiaoxiao calm down.
Ding Shaoze, who had a gloomy face, snorted coldly when he saw Su Xiaoxiao's dying look. Seeing Ding Shaoyu's slender white hands wreaking havoc on Su Xiaoxiao's chest, he felt very dazzling. Without thinking, he took Ding Shaoyu's hand.
He grabbed Su Xiaoxiao and stroked Su Xiaoxiao's chest with his big hands.
Su Xiaoxiao finally regained her breath. Ding Shaoze's handsome and powerful face was close at hand, especially his thick, long and curled eyelashes, which were fluttering like two round fans. Su Xiaoxiao was enjoying Ding Shaoze's face with ease.
Touching him, his thoughts were flying. In fact, this bastard Ding Shaoze was quite handsome when he didn't put on a bad face.
Wait...touch...chest?...
Su Xiaoxiao lowered her head and looked at her chest. Sure enough, Ding Shaoze's big hands were wreaking havoc on her plump chest... No wonder she thought he looked quite kind. How could he not be kind with his warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms...
"Ding Shaoze, take your dirty hands away!"
Su Xiaoxiao yelled arrogantly, Ding Shaoze's face darkened, his big hand just happened to stop on a certain part of Su Xiaoxiao's towering body, Ding Shaoze smiled obscenely and pressed it down, it was soft and comfortable to the touch, Su Xiaoxiao
His face turned blue, "Ding Shaoze, you fucking bastard, get your dirty hands off!"
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