Chapter 889 : Self-inflicted (4)
Pushing him away, Ye Zhiqiu deliberately raised his face.
"You have to do something wrong for you, be punished!"
"Punishment? How to 'punish'? Do you want to push me down and sit on it yourself?"
Ling Mufeng smiled badly, "I'm waiting for you to 'punish' me as time goes by!"[
"Stop smiling with me!"
Ye Zhiqiu was angry, "I'm hungry, you go to cook, I want to eat the Manhan banquet!"
"There is no Man and Han banquet, but there is a beautiful man with a beautiful appearance. Do you eat it?"
Ling Mufeng grabbed her hand and his face gradually approached her.
"If you are hungry, I can feed you! I can feed you no matter how much you want!"
While talking, Ling Mufeng took her to fall on the sofa.
He stretched out his two claws and itched to her crunching nest and waist.
"Quick, to put it nicely, to put it nicely, I will let you go!"
Ling Mufeng looked down from a high place, looking at Ye Zhiqiu below with great joy and twisting and dodging.
"I...I don't want it, ah! Itchy, hahaha!"
The chaotic sentences came from her mouth.
“Good words, hurry!”
Hearing the laughter, Ling Mufeng became more presumptuous, smirked, and scratched harder.
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, don't! It's so itchy, hahaha!"
Ye Zhiqiu was itchy and she burst into tears, and she was almost bursting with laughter.
"This won't work, it's not qualified! To put it nicely, please beg me, hurry!"
"Ling Mufeng, Ling Mufeng, I was wrong. Don't scratch it, I can't stand it, hahaha!"
"What did you call me? You want to call me 'Mu Feng'!"
Ling Mufeng suddenly stopped and approached her and murmured.[
"Mu Feng! Mu Feng, stop scratching, I'm going to laugh to death!"
Ye Zhiqiu didn't realize what he said.
I just feel itchy and it feels very uncomfortable.
"Um..." He lowered his head and kissed him.
The original joy was replaced by warmth, and before Ye Zhiqiu could react, someone had already begun to conquer the city.
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This chapter has been completed!