This damn woman was not serious at ordinary times, but she could become so crazy even when she was drunk. Dongfang Xing was so angry that she didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Take it off, take it off, take off your coat..."
"Take it off, take it off, take off your bra..."
"Take it off, take it off, take off your pants..."
Xiahou Huan'er sang a line and took off all her clothes. Finally, she took off almost all her clothes, revealing her dazzling white arms and thighs, and stood on the table to dance.
Dongfang Xing, who originally wanted to pull her down, looked at her monster-like little body, his mouth suddenly went dry, and his body suddenly tensed uncontrollably.
The blackened red eyes seemed to be tempered, and the dark fire was ignited.
Dongfang Xing crossed his arms and stood aside to admire her, his longing gaze roaming over her body unscrupulously. He always knew that she was bold and bold, but he didn't expect that she could bring him such a big surprise.
Then he frowned, and he would never let her get drunk in front of outsiders in the future.
This honor can only be his exclusive patent.
After taking off all the clothes on her body, leaving only her underwear, the energetic girl couldn't stop, twisting her waist and ogling her. It was quite tempting, and the charm was not something ordinary people could resist.
Dongfang Xing felt an undercurrent when he saw this little fairy who could sing and dance. It was so rare that he wanted to devour it in one go.
Xiahou Huan'er seemed not to be dead enough, and continued to sing a pornographic tune that could drive people crazy: "I really can't stand my small waist. I really want it. I want to touch your waist. Oh, I can't stand it."
No, your waist is really slim. Please pick up which one below, I really want it. Touch his waist..."
That temptation, that sexiness, that myriad of charms.
My aunt can tolerate it, but my uncle cannot.
If you can still endure it, are you still a man?
Dongfang Xing swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suddenly moved forward quickly, jumped onto the table as vigorously as a leopard, stretched out his long arms, hooked her slender waist, brought her into his arms, hugged her tightly, and then jumped off the table.
The girl who was having fun stopped, stretched out her hands to push his chest, and shouted reluctantly: "I still want to dance, let me go, I still want to dance... let go..." She hasn't done it yet.
She was having so much fun, why was he stopping her?
The warm fragrance of nephrite was in my arms, and the dark fire that had already been restless burned even more intensely. I wanted to overwhelm her immediately and have her executed on the spot.
Dongfang Xing exerted his super endurance, held back her waist, picked her up and walked to the bathroom.
Xiao Nizi was still going crazy, shouting: "I want to dance, I want to dance... Bad guy... let me go... I want to dance..."
The veins on Dongfang Xing's forehead kept twitching, and he really wanted to give her a severe beating. He carried her to the bathroom and threw her into the huge bathtub.
There was a splash, and the water splashed everywhere. The unprepared Xiahou Huan'er drank a few mouthfuls of water, and popped his head out of the water. He looked at him with big watery eyes for a long time, and suddenly burst into playful laughter again, swimming
When he reached the edge of the pool, he suddenly reached out and hugged his feet, and when he wasn't paying attention, he pulled him hard into the pool.
Based on his reaction, it was actually not difficult for him to stabilize his body, but seeing the sneaky smile on her face, he allowed her to succeed and dragged him into the water. The huge pool was spacious enough for two people.
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Seeing him being pulled into the pool, Xiahou Huan'er laughed and screamed, clapping her hands: "Haha... fun... fun..."
This tormenting little goblin is obviously tempting like a promiscuous woman, but also innocent like a child, which is extremely rare.
"I'll take it off...you have to take it off too..." Xiahou Huan'er swam on top of him, like a playful child, grabbing his clothes, pulling and tearing them.
