Tang Jin was a little depressed again. This big ice wife was good at everything, but she was a little rebellious and not obedient enough. Her words were simply a threat to him. Her aesthetics needed to be improved, so she fell in love with him. What she meant was, if it is true,
If he improves his aesthetics, she won't fall in love with him?
"Well, dear, I still prefer the truest you. If you change, you won't be you anymore." Tang Jin smiled. He found that he couldn't take advantage of quarreling with Han Bing. Fortunately, he could take advantage of it on the bed.
She is cheap.
Thinking of this, Tang Jin scanned Han Bing's proud figure with unscrupulous eyes. Where will he eat first? Should he eat her frozen soft steamed buns first or make something else first?
"Honey, I'd better go over there and help." Bingyi has always been very observant and knows how to advance and retreat. She immediately saw that Tang Jin wanted to do something to Han Bing, and she knew better that she couldn't compete with Han Bing.
, although she actually doesn't know the specific origin of Han Bing, Han Bing's appearance, temperament and figure are far beyond her ability to compare.
Bingyi left quickly, while Tang Jin looked at Han Bing with burning eyes and a bright smile on his face: "Dear big ice wife, do you think I look more handsome after I take off my clothes?"
"You can take off your clothes and try." Han Bing said lightly: "I've gone over to help."
As soon as he finished speaking, Han Bing also walked out.
Tang Jin was dumbfounded. Why did this big ice cube's wife run away?
"Forget it, I'll go help too." Tang Jin originally wanted to go find the sleeping pair of lazy girls, but after thinking about it, he decided not to go. They have to be bridesmaids tomorrow.
Where did the butterfly beauty go?
This thought suddenly popped up in Tang Jin's mind, but he quickly dismissed the doubt and left her alone.
"Big Ice Cube Wife, your husband needs someone to comfort him right now, can't you take the initiative?" Tang Jin said to Han Bing in his heart.
"I don't exist to comfort you." Han Bing snorted, "If you miss me, you can come to me. If you need a woman to comfort you, don't come to me."
"Dear, I miss you now." Tang Jin said quickly.
"I know, but even if you miss me now, I won't accompany you. You should stay alone tonight." Han Bing said unceremoniously.
"Big Ice Cube Wife, it's wrong to abuse your husband." Tang Jin was a little depressed, but he also knew it well. He was afraid that he would really have to stay alone tonight. I don't know if this Big Ice Cube Wife was still there because of
He was jealous about Xiao Chan, or he was unhappy about Lan Die, so now he was clearly punishing him.
"As the best man, I should have teased the bridesmaids." Tang Jin muttered to himself, but with Han Bing's presence, he was destined to be unable to tease the bridesmaids tonight.
"Okay, have a good rest tonight, and be the best man tomorrow." Tang Jin said to himself. He still didn't know who Zheng Xiaoyan's bridesmaids were. From what Tang Dong said, it seemed that they were very difficult to deal with.
Tang Jin decided to endure it tonight, so he went to his bedroom, lay down on the bed, and planned to take a nap. If he could sleep until dawn, then tonight would be a smooth night.
However, after only lying on the bed for three minutes, Tang Jin found that he was not sleepy at all, so he sat up from the bed again.
"No, let's find something to do." Countless thoughts flashed through Tang Jin's mind. Finally, he finally remembered a person, a beauty he had almost forgotten, the mud angel in heaven.
Ever since he smeared the angel's body with mud a few years ago, Tang Jin basically ignored her. Most of the time, he really forgot about her. Occasionally, he thought of her twice and just went in to feed her.
A pill prevented her from starving to death. But this time, he didn't think of her for a long time, until now.
In fact, after a few years, Tang Jin didn't have any special feelings for the Mud Angel. His biggest impression of her was that her figure was really good. As for the fact that he was almost killed by the Mud Angel, as he
Now that the opponent's level has risen, he doesn't care about it anymore.
Tang Jin back then was far less powerful than he is now, and at that time, the Temple was still a very strong opponent of his. But today, Tang Jin has set his sights on the distant Immortal Alliance. Even if the Temple has not disappeared,
She wouldn't take her seriously, so naturally he didn't care much about Angel, the saint of the temple. His only interest in her now was her perfect figure with golden proportions.
However, although Angel has a good figure, there is really no shortage of beauties with the same figure as her around Tang Jin, and many even have better figures than her, so Tang Jin really can't think of Angel at ordinary times. If it weren't for Han Bing tonight,
She refused to accompany him, and there were several other beauties preparing to be bridesmaids. Tang Jin was too bored, and most likely he would not think of Angel.
"Finally something has been done." Tang Jin said to himself, and then he appeared directly in heaven. At the same time, he began to consider in his mind, after washing off the mud on this mud angel, should he apply some butter or something on her?
Or maybe splash some red paint on her?
Or, think of a more creative way to torment her?
In heaven, several years passed. When Tang Jin saw Angel, the mud angel, again, it was no different from his memory a few years ago. This mud angel was still covered in mud, sleeping on a chair that was also covered in mud.
The person and the chair are integrated into one, and at first glance it looks like a rather sexy and beautiful sculpture.
"I was so creative back then!" Tang Jin was quite satisfied with his masterpiece. When he looked at it again a few years later, he found that the shape of the mud angel was really unique and sexy. It gave him a very special feeling and gave him a
A special temptation.
Walking to Angel's side and looking at her unusually plump and towering breasts, Tang Jin said to himself: "It's so unscientific that she's still so big after being hungry for several years."
As Tang Jin said this, he already covered the towering mountain with one hand, rubbed it twice casually, and then continued to praise: "The elasticity is so good, and the feel is also very good, it is almost as big as mine."
I have an ice wife, um, why don’t I give her an ice bath first?”
Tang Jin was still thinking about how to torment this mud angel, but suddenly, Angel opened his eyes, and those extremely beautiful eyes suddenly shot out two cold and faint rays of light. At the same time, Angel, who seemed to have fallen asleep, suddenly
She moved her hands at the same time. Those two beautiful jade arms, like spiritual snakes, reached towards Tang Jin with extraordinary flexibility. One hand pinched Tang Jin's throat, and the other hand cut towards Tang Jin's chest!