The little enemy is going to Wolong Ridge for revenge! When Huang Pulan heard the news, it was like a thunder exploded in her mind. She suddenly remembered something that Ren Bing said about the ancient warriors of San Gong. The Chinese Martial Spirit seriously injured more than one ancient warrior of San Kung.
One person, but none of them have survived so far, their physiological functions declined rapidly, they died by suicide, they died by reckless revenge...
San Gong is more difficult for ancient warriors than death. This is the conclusion reached by Ren Bing after analyzing many death cases of ancient San Kung warriors, not limited to Chinese martial arts. One of the purposes of letting Huang Pulan stay in Jiangcheng is to appease
Xu Qing's emotions to prevent him from taking some drastic actions.
Huang Pulan's eyes turned red and she stepped forward and hugged Xu Qing's waist tightly. She stepped forward and kissed her lips. The kiss was fierce. She wanted to use her flaming red lips to dispel the haze in the little man's heart, but she quickly
Finding that the little man was a little indifferent, he gritted his teeth, kissed him and walked towards the room.
Xu Qing was indeed a little confused. As soon as he entered the door, Huang Pulan eagerly rushed towards him before he could explain the matter clearly. He just kissed him and carried him towards the room. In terms of strength, he really couldn't compare to Huang Pulan now.
Before he could recover, he was already carried to the bed...
In the Huangpulan dictionary, 'love' is a verb. She now thinks that only a few hearty and passionate interactions can make her friends temporarily put aside those crazy thoughts. She is still very confident in her body, and tonight
Spend some time draining your little enemy dry, let alone getting on the plane tomorrow, even if he masturbates, he won't be able to get wet.
The familiar smell, the warm atmosphere, and the hormones were burning like firewood. Xu Qing was pushed back. Huang Pulan was like the kind of woman who had just been released from the labor camp. In one word, she was 'ferocious'.
', using two words to describe it is 'very fierce', if using three words to describe it, it is 'very fierce', take out the little Xu Yitong and clean it up, and when it is hard, he doesn't care whether it is lubricated or not, he turns over and sinks.
Take a seat...
Huh! Huang Pulan raised his hand to brush away the curly hair that covered his eyes, and instantly transformed into a galloping female rider, but there was no whip in her hand. The whip was swallowed directly by her, and it undulated like waves.
The big bed was sobbing loudly, and the ruthless Kuanghua not only wanted to hand over his little enemy's gun, but also confiscated all his bullets.
Xu Qing was puzzled, but couldn't refuse. Sometimes men are helpless, especially when they meet a woman who wants to use her body to squeeze energy. Since she doesn't have the initiative, she just enjoys it passively.
The first time was very fast, and the second time came immediately... Huang Pulan had a way to turn the weak into a strong one. The second time Xu Qing gained the initiative, and only halfway through the work, the doorbell rang, Xu Qing
He turned around and glanced at the door with his clairvoyant eyes. He saw a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses standing at the door. This guy was also carrying a large bulging plastic bag. No matter who asked, he knew who it was.
The young professor arrived with midnight snacks.
The young professor is tall and thin, with slicked-over hair that is parted to the side. He is definitely the kind of person who would be easily knocked down by fleas. His appearance is quite good. At this moment, he is using his right index finger to do something to the doorbell. It is a pity that he is ignored.
No matter how hard I press it, nothing happens.
Xu Qing suddenly had a mischievous idea, and he was like a stimulating cattle thrusting hard. Although he had no internal energy, he was still very rich, and Huang Pulan was hit by this violent thrust.
The attack made him gasp for breath, and even the young professor outside the door heard the sound.
The young professor became nervous when he heard the faint panting of a woman coming from inside the door. He rang the doorbell and shouted anxiously: "Teacher Huang Pu, what's wrong with you? Please open the door..."
Huang Pulan glanced at Xu Qing, turned his head and shouted in the direction of the door: "I'm fine, I'm just a little uncomfortable, you'd better go!"
Xu Qing was not happy when he heard this. He sprinted with all his strength like a sprinter when he heard the starting gun. He said with a smile: "Are you uncomfortable? It seems I need to work harder!"
One word, plow! As the saying goes, there is no plowed land, only exhausted cows. The more the cows are plowed, the more they die, and the more the land is plowed, the more mature it is. In fact, this is only half correct. In many cases, cows also have dignity.
The young professor outside the door was also a caring person. He pressed the doorbell with his fingers and shouted loudly: "You are not feeling well and I can't leave. Please open the door!" The doorbell seemed to have been disabled and suddenly became mute.
After making a sound, he simply raised his fist and smashed on the door.
Boom, boom, boom—despite the weak appearance of the young professor, he smashed the door with great force. The sound was like beating a drum. If he continued to make trouble, something might happen.
Huang Pulan gritted his teeth, turned his head to the door and yelled: "Zhou, if you knock on the door again, I will call the police. Get out of here as far away as you can!"
Xu Qing paused for a moment, with an evil curve at the corner of his mouth. He took a deep breath and started to work hard again. In his heart, he felt some sympathy for Professor Zhou outside the door. The unrequited love that carried him on the pole was quite painful.
Yes, before you dig a wall or something, you need to first figure out where to put the hoe.
The expression on Professor Zhou's face outside the door changed again. He clearly heard Huang Pulan's yelling and scolding. People told him to get out and there was no point in staying any longer. He stood at the door for a few minutes, weakly
He said: "Teacher Huangpu, I'll leave first. The midnight snack will be left at the door. Your favorite is Bang Bang Chicken."
"Hey! Since when did you like to eat Bangbang Chicken?" Xu Qing grinned and braced himself, his plowing movements slowed down, and a pair of surprised eyes glanced back and forth at Huang Pulan's face.
Huang Pulan glanced at him playfully and said in a low voice: "That guy is very annoying. He often asks me what I like to eat, so he makes a random joke. Unexpectedly, he really takes it seriously and goes to the south of the city to buy Bangbang Chicken every day.
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A joking smile appeared on Xu Qing's face, and he whispered: "You are really good at choosing. I know the Bang Bang Chicken in the south of the city. It tastes very good and is quite famous. It's just that the place is a bit far away. It seems that you
It’s still very charming!”
Huang Pulan rolled his eyes and said, "I really don't like a guy like him who can't lift with his shoulders or lift with his hands. I can't just run up and pluck out the peacock's feathers when it opens its tail, right?" She can.
I could hear a sour taste in Xu Qing's words, and my heart felt as sweet as honey.
Xu Qing winked and said: "Pull him down, aren't you trying to kill the peacock? That Professor Zhou was just a green-necked wild duck swimming in the mud lake. He is not the only one who has a cock-and-stick chicken. In fact, I also carry it with me.
Let me give you a taste." After saying that, he lowered his head and began to work tirelessly again.