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The roots of troubles

However, at this time, the giant dragon was no longer sleeping, but was about to move. Fan Ye also clearly felt the scorching heat emanating from Li Xiaohu's giant dragon. It was scalding hot and felt very hot, which made him feel very hot.

Mr. Fan couldn't help but trick him out of habit.

"Sss..." Li Xiaohu closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Good guy, the strength and depth were perfectly grasped. She was indeed a popular female artist in the entertainment industry. I guess this set of techniques has been used by many men.

Have you used it? Li Xiaohu hurriedly refused: "No, no!"

Although he refused, there was no behavioral refusal. As a man, he really has no power to refuse such a thing. Don't talk about loyalty, it's like you fell into a pond, you wish your enemy

To save you, or to hope for a so-called loyal death? Human beings are persistent in their instinct for survival. And a man's resistance to such things is as if he is faced with a choice between life and death.

Should we choose to be a beast, or should we choose to be something worse than a beast?

This has nothing to do with so-called loyalty. Li Xiaohu loves Haitang deep in his heart. However, when it comes to such a real time, he doesn't seem to mind choosing to eat a so-called fast food. The driver has already driven the car to the underground garage and has chosen

After getting off the bus, the driver was absolutely loyal to Mr. Fan, otherwise Mr. Fan would not have been able to bring him out.

Fan Ye unbuttoned Li Xiaohu's belt, then peeled off his shorts, revealing a guy that was longer than a palm. Just looking at it was scary. You know, Fan Ye's hands are very slender.

, if it is longer than her palm, it is probably quite a bit long. Master Fan looked at the guy, seemingly glaring, with a ferocious face looking around disdainfully. After hesitating for a moment, she opened her red lips, and then sucked it into her mouth.

Go up...

Li Xiaohu wanted to refuse in his heart, but when he felt surrounded by Fan Ye's red lips, he immediately felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss. Enjoying the extremely refreshing comfort, being blown by the spring breeze, it was like sitting

Beside the sea, feeling the comfortable sea breeze and being surrounded by the fresh air. In the end, I had to sigh with emotion: "Oh, women, beauty is a disaster."

Men are just cheap, they know that beauty is a disaster, but they just jump into the river.

Perhaps, this is a common problem among human beings. Everyone has experienced such a thing, because people have a mean nature in their bones. It’s like, you feel resentful when the urban management beats people, you complain about hawkers occupying the road, or you curse when housing prices rise.

, house prices are falling and you are worried about the depreciation of your existing house; you hate sex, but you desperately apply for civil servants; you ridicule unhealthy tendencies, but always rely on connections to get things done; you hate the rich, but dream of getting rich overnight; you hate mistresses

, but secretly longing for beautiful women to throw themselves into their arms. As the saying goes, life is so helpless, and I lament that the world is unfair.

So, don’t keep scolding Li Xiaohu for being a bitch. Human beings are like this in their bones. Men are like this, and women are like this. There is no distinction between men and women. It’s just that God pulled a rib from a man when he was bored, so he created

A woman has inherited a man's nature.

Fan Ye was very good at playing the flute, but she was really exhausted in front of such a strong mountain as Li Xiaohu.


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