Fujiwara's black hair was messy, and there seemed to be a hint of it left in the corner of her slightly raised mouth. With a satisfied smile after enjoying herself, she glanced at the pervert who was pretending to sleep in a charming way: "Which part of my body do you like?"
Fujiwara Makoto is undoubtedly an extremely narcissistic woman. Narcissistic people are cute because they are narcissistic.
To see if this man is interested in you, just see if he is interested in your body.
Meng Xiaoan smiled lightly, placed his slender fingers gently on Fujiwara Makoto, caressed her gently, and said with seductive eyes: "The chest is very firm, the lower abdomen is very flat, your ankles are very round, and your buttocks are very sexy, really
Let me find a place that I am most satisfied with, it’s really hard to find.” He.
The next second, Meng Xiaoan was lying on the ground like a dog. His eyes were quite innocent. It is also a sin for a man to be too honest.
Meng Xiaoan did not turn on the hot water to take a bath, but poured the biting cold water on his body. The scars that could not be erased seemed to have received a gift, and they became extraordinarily red, like peach blossoms in April.
Meng Xiaoan just stood like this, letting the cold water pour from head to toe again and again. Because this could keep him highly awake.
He must wake up because he has returned to this prosperous and fallen world.
Fujiwara Makoto stood in front of the window and looked into the distance, seeming to be thinking about something? She held a cigarette of virginiaslims in her slender hand. Meng Xiaoan knew that it was a kind of cigarette only for women. The smoke was so thick that Fujiwara Makoto seemed to be in a virtual dreamlike and ethereal place.
中. Meng Xiaoan's eyes suddenly revealed a profound helplessness. It is undeniable that her smoking posture is beautiful.
"For unknown humans, we are first afraid, then curious, and then destroyed." Fujiwara looked at the sky without a single white cloud and said slowly: "If you don't want to be destroyed, you must destroy yourself."
Meng Xiaoan narrowed his eyes, and his voice was neither cold nor hot: "Why do you seem to be afraid?"
Fujiwara Mayouyou exhaled a puff of smoke and said in a soft voice: "It's not about fear, it's just some sighs. Many people are full of surprising rumors about the person who is about to appear. What kind of person is this?"
"I've known you for so long that I realize that you also have fears." Meng Xiaoan seemed to have a gloating smile, "It seems that this person is not an ordinary simple person."
There seemed to be a rippled mist in her eyes, revealing a hint of sadness: "I can probably predict the outcome of what is about to happen and who is about to appear, but..." She suddenly stopped talking.
"Who is it?"
"Of course she is a woman, a woman who is stunning all over the world." Fujiwara smiled charmingly and said, "There are only five and a half men in the world that she can take notice of."
Fujiwara Zhen paused and spoke in a complicated tone: "This woman can't be worse than any of those five men. But it seems that she has an affair with you, Li Dingtian. I just heard about it. Maybe you will be very interested."
Meng Xiaoan touched his nose, and his tone seemed to be very sad, like a resentful woman who had been abandoned: "Really or not? You had an affair with my dead Tanhua. Japanese women don't seem to be so powerful, right?"
"Do you have some prejudice against us Japanese women?"
"A little bit."
Fujiwara Zhen pursed his lips and laughed, blew out a puff of smoke, and asked Meng Xiaoan's evil face: "Among these five and a half men, are you half?"
"Half a man?" Meng Xiaoan suddenly took one of Fujiwara's white jade hands and pressed it on his proud part, "Do you think it's half?" His tone was a bit self-deprecating, "Actually, half is not bad. It seems that I
It’s also famous far and wide.”
Fujiwara Makoto flicked off the cigarette butt, teasing Meng Xiaoan Ang Yang with his hand like a cat's paw, but said sternly: "With your talent, you will definitely be comparable to Li Tanhua in less than three years. In fact, with your current strength, you have already
It's beyond the reach of many people." Meng Xiaoan had a very calm look on his face, not at all complacent because of Fujiwara's words just now, not at all. He looked unmoved, and there was something almost cold at the corner of his mouth.
Radian said: "In my opinion, this half of me is just influenced by his fake disciple. It seems that from a long time ago to now, I have relied on his aura to surround me and live unscrupulously. In total, I
He is also the second generation of a tiger man."
Fujiwara Zhen smiled, raised his eyebrows, and his charming charm was undoubtedly revealed, and said: "Many people want to have a proud identity like you, but I don't think you will hate your current identity. After all, we are also friends.
, everything you do next has nothing to do with me, maybe we will meet again, maybe we will never see each other again in this life." There was a hint of melancholy in her eyebrows. Although she and Meng Xiaoan were mostly bedmates, they were bedmates.
There is also some friendship.
Meng Xiaoan smiled suspiciously and said, "What's wrong? Are you planning to sever ties with me?"
Fujiwara's eyes were as charming as silk, and her breasts were stuck to Meng Xiaoan's arms and shoulders, with a look of reluctance: "Of course not, that woman is here, I don't want to board the Elysium so early, but if you want
As for me, you can find me at Wuhou Temple, where we first met."
Meng Xiaoan fully felt the gentle attack and heat of her breasts. He was so fearless that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Li Daguan kept a clear revolutionary mind and was determined not to be stunned by the enemy's sugar-coated bullets. Li Daguan
The man said calmly: "Tell me about the origin of that woman?"
Fujiwara Makoto had various expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred on his face. They were obvious and not artificial, and he said: "Fujiwara Kenshin."
Official Meng narrowed his eyes: "Are you from the Fujiwara family?"
Fujiwara Makoto said unhappily: "Yes, a person who has been dead for a long time."
Meng Xiaoan smiled and said, "How does Ma Shengqiao compare to her?"
Fujiwara Zhen showed a look of disdain and said: "I'm just carrying her shoes for you."
Meng Xiaoan was slightly stunned, and then said seriously: "Then I'm not dead. I can't even handle the mason bird. Here comes another one. Your people seem to like to cause trouble for me."
Fujiwara Shindao: "If you can't handle it, you can let others handle it. You can kill someone with a borrowed knife, right? There are not a few people who want to kill him."
Meng Xiaoan heard the implication. It seemed that people born in big families were not so peaceful, and they all had some estrangement. He asked, "Maybe you should be able to guide me, a lost person."
Fujiwara Shindao: "You have to find it yourself. Having this master by your side is actually more than enough, but it may be a lose-lose situation."
