Then it disappeared again, and then the door slammed shut.
She kisses like crazy! What's going on? Does the author really want to make a horror movie?
Just when Qing Mose stiffened her head and looked towards the black shadow...
"ah!!!!!"
Guess what she saw?
Beautiful man! Turns out to be a handsome man!
Qing Mo Se was extremely excited, that was no ordinary handsome man, he was Shota! He was so sexy, she looked so pure, it made her balls ache.
Qing Mose flew over without hesitation, then pushed Xia Chen down hard, and then rubbed her face, Yaya, without Jiang Zi, so loving, and her face felt so good.
, she really found something good.
Qing Mose pinched Xia Chen's face hard. Oops, it turned red...
"Sister, what are you doing?" Xia Chen's words shocked Qingmo. She stayed for a few seconds, looked at Xia Chen's height, then looked at him again, and then said: "You are shouting
I?"
I really can’t believe it! Is it a little bit? No, I really can’t believe it! This kid actually called me sister?
She is so youngest? No matter what, she should be called little sister!
"I'm helping you soothe your facial muscles and help you lose weight." Ahem, this reason is absolutely nonsense. Qingmose was prepared for the beautiful man to yell at him, but she didn't expect...
"Really? Then rub it a little more, I just want to lose weight." Xia Chen rubbed Qing Mo Se's face instead, and Qing Mo Se was stunned again.
Is this kid out of his mind?
oh dy gaga~
But it's okay, it just so happens that I can take him home and keep him.
But seeing as he is wearing such famous brands, he must be the one who supports me, right?
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Xia Chen poked Qing Mose's face. He couldn't help it. At this moment, Qing Mose was thinking about bad things. Her wretched look made Xia Chen shrink back. This sister's smile was really scary.
"Ah haha, it's nothing, it's nothing... Little brother, ah, little Mr. Zhengtai, how old are you?" Qingmo pinched Xia Chen's soft face, and then smiled evilly.
Haha, if it's not over 20, you can probably make a lot of money by selling it. If you can't sell it, you can sell it to an old black slave. Well, I decided happily like that.
"Eighteen, sister, your face is so soft." Xia Chen rubbed Qing Mo's face vigorously. It was soft and soft, and it felt really comfortable.
"Eh hehe..." I originally wanted to eat the tofu of the beautiful man, but now I am being eaten by the beautiful man. The point is, this beautiful man doesn't even know that he is eating the tofu of her. Hmm, this account is really difficult to calculate.