Chapter 150 The handsome man without money is a straw pillow

Three-one thousand cranes are like Bikini beauty taking portraits on the beach, with curd skin, enchanting body shape, front and back warping, round and plump.

The long legs without stockings were slightly together when her hands were put on her small waist on the weekend, and the long hair of the shawl flew up because of her head.

Qianhe belongs to the kind of small jasper girl, with a slim figure and not tall, so when she looked up, her bare feet tipped up slightly, and the corners of her lips barely reached her mouth on the weekend.

The teeth opened gently, the cherry lips were wet, exhaled like an orchid, and the small tongue swam slightly between her lips.

The hand on Qianhe's waist on the weekend once climbed from Qianhe's waist to the belt of the vest, and then rushed down and grabbed Qianhe's strong legs.

Force, twist!

"Ah!" With a delicate cry, Qianhe shouted in pain. She tried her best to push away the rough weekend, and the little pink fist waved randomly on the chest of the weekend, "It hurts... It hurts..."

"Hmm!" With a cold hum, he let go of the big hand holding Qianhe* on the weekend, and then the unstable Qianhe fell to the ground.

Because his clothes were not good, when Qianhe fell to the ground, he made a crisp sound, and his fart was bulging and fell very solid. I guess the pair of huge stocks should bloom.

"Big bad guy, you are really a big bad guy. You don't know how to pity and cherish jade at all." Qianhe is a very conceited girl. In her eyes, the women all over the world are not as beautiful as her. She feels that all the men in the world should hold her in the palm of their hands and take care of her wholeheartedly. Therefore, the rude behavior on the weekend made her completely crazy. "I hate you... I hate you so much..."

"Ha ha!" On the weekend, he raised the hand that had just grabbed Qianhe's buttocks and said flatly, "The fart drum is not strong enough. I don't like it. Get out of here."

After saying this, he turned around on the weekend and fell asleep.

"You..." While falling down on the weekend, Qianhe subconsciously glanced at the knife on the ground. She wanted to ignite the thought of killing the weekend again. However, even if the weekend fell down, the silver-gray pistol still pointed to Qianhe's forehead, which made Qianhe feel particularly wronged and couldn't care about the girl's reservedness. She hurriedly got up, put the white skirt torn by the weekend on her, and turned out.

Before leaving, she scolded fiercely at **'s weekend: "The guy who doesn't understand the amorous feelings!"

After Qianhe left, he suddenly opened his eyes on the weekend when he had already closed his eyes. He put his hand that touched Qianhe's buttocks to his nose and smelled it. He said with emotion, "Damn it's so round and soft, but it's a pity that it's not my dish, and I don't know who it is."

I didn't sleep all night, and unconsciously I was sleepy. I don't remember when I fell asleep on weekends.

In the haze, the door of the bedroom was pushed open. Although he was asleep on the weekend, he did not sleep to death because Qianhe assassinated him, so almost when the door of the room was pushed open, he secretly opened his eyes.

Through the screen, a graceful woman could be seen gently touching into the bedroom on the weekend. On the weekend, she thought that Qianhe was a thief who wanted to continue to assassinate him, so he pretended to continue to sleep.

Soon, the woman appeared by the bedside, wearing a big red cheongsam and a pair of classical embroidered shoes, female goblin, Su Daji.

He closed his eyes on weekends, but he could feel that Su Daji appeared, because the fragrance on Su Daji's body was too special.

Su Daji, a female goblin, probably didn't expect that the weekend after changing clothes would be so different from the young man in high school uniform, so she seemed to be stunned when she saw the weekend lying down.

Of course, she only couldn't continue to breathe for a moment. Instead, it was the slightly raised corners of her mouth and Gu Pansheng's expression.

I don't know if she was attracted by the handsome appearance of the weekend or she was curious about why she was so handsome after changing her clothes on the weekend. Therefore, her daughter Hong held her chest with one hand and her cheek in one hand, staring at the weekend in such a stunned way.

It's true that he closed his eyes on the weekend, but this does not mean that he is really asleep, so Su Daji, the goblin, whose eyes fell on his face, and he could not feel a little.

It seems that at this moment, she is a lady lying in **, with untidy clothes, and Su Daji is an uncle and a boss who spends money to buy Fengyue.

This strange feeling made the weekend feel unnatural. He subconsciously looked forward to Su Daji, the uncle, who would jump on him, but he was worried that he would not eat the female goblin, but would be eaten by the female goblin.

Therefore, the ultimate winner of this smoke-free war is Su Daji.

He deliberately looked like he had just woken up. On the weekend, he lay on his back of ** and put his hand on the back of his head. He looked at Su Daji and pretended to be calm and said, "Sister Su, when did you come in?"

Su Daji still maintained a posture of quietly staring at the weekend, but when she opened her eyes on the weekend, her hand holding her cheek had been taken away, and her hands were unnaturally carried.

Such a posture shows that her chest is extremely full and towering, and she is wearing a slim cheongsam, so you can imagine how beautiful Su Daji is at this time.

"Isn't it handsome?" Seeing that Su Daji was just staring at herself, although she was uncertain on the weekend, she still blushed and said such a sentence.

It was as if her butt drum was touched by the bastard on the weekend. After listening to the weekend's words, the female goblin Su Daji hurriedly turned around. She wanted to escape from the bedroom, but she regretted as soon as she raised her foot.

Didn't I make that bastard feel that I was shy because I saw him?

The flying thoughts made Su Daji just turn around and turn around to face the weekend: "Handsome is handsome, but you don't have money! The handsome man without money is just a straw pillow, which is not useful!"

Su Daji, the female goblin, always has a teve look when she speaks, but this is so hurtful that the integrity of the weekend has been crushed by her embroidered shoes.

I guess it's for anger, so I blurted out on the weekend: "The straw pillow is better than your female goblin as a mistress!"

"My mistress?" Su Daji obviously felt very surprised.

"Don't pretend!" Sitting up from ** on the weekend, he covered up his inner panic with the action of wearing shoes and told his whole heart, "Everyone says that you are the mistress raised by the White Dragon Club. Don't admit that I fought with Hualou in Kangyin that day. Aren't you with the handsome man of the White Dragon Club?"

"Put...haha..." The female goblin Su Da stretched out her hand to cover her little mouth, but still couldn't help bending over with a smile. She covered her flat belly and laughed exaggeratedly, as if the white-haired witch stood on the top of thezi jin three times in the middle of the night and laughed wildly. "It's funny. I'm the mistress raised by the boss of the White Dragon Club. Are you crazy on the weekend? Why should I be the mistress of the White Dragon Club? Haha...haha..."

"No?" On the weekend when I put on canvas shoes, I obviously felt my heart beating wildly. That's excitement, joy, and madness. "Are you really not the boss of the White Dragon?"

"Joke!" Su Daji, the female goblin, said this very arrogantly, more arrogant than when she stood on the high platform built up at the table at *'s house on the weekend. "In my eyes, the boss of the White Dragon Club is not even qualified to carry shoes!"

"Then I'm relieved!" The weekend smiled proudly, still clean and pure, like a bottle of frozen mineral water under the scorching sun, which made people want to get close.

"What are you worried about?" Su Daji has never been a talkative person. Rumor has it that she is the mistress raised by Bai Long. She has never bothered to explain, but today she explained the weekend, which is not to mention. Driven by curiosity, she even asked why she was relieved on the weekend.

After saying this, Su Daji regretted it. She scolded herself in her heart and her curiosity killed people. Why did I ask this question? Why did this big bad guy rest assured that it was none of my business?

Sure enough, the next answer on the weekend made Su Daji want to strangle herself: "Hey, because I like virgins!"

"..." Since you can't do it on weekends, you can simply see the real chapter with your fists and feet.

There is nothing to say. The female goblin, who was already standing in front of the weekend, suddenly raised her hand. She planned to fight so that she didn't even know her mother on the weekend, so that this big bad guy knew that flirting herself would have to pay a heavy price.

The female goblin came out of her palm very fast, and almost in the blink of an eye was about to be photographed on the shoulder of the weekend.

However, what the female goblin didn't expect was that her skills seemed to be good. Seeing her slap on the weekend, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Su Daji's white little hand steadily.

Su Daji, a female goblin, is a woman who doesn't like to give up, so there is only one explanation for the weekend's hand on her body. Her palm speed slows down. In this case, she urges greater palm power.

"Hmm!" Su Daji snorted coldly and patted the weekend's shoulder with a greater palm.

However, what Su Daji didn't expect was that the strength in her hand on the weekend was no less than Su Daji. It smelled like a ten feet tall demon. No matter how hard Su Daji tried, she could always eat her desperately on the weekend. That white and delicate slap could not be slapped on the weekend's shoulder anyway.

It's only been a few months, okay? When Su Daji first met her in the box of her daughter's red hair salon on the weekend, she could slap her on the sofa on the weekend, but now, this big bad guy has been able to catch her palm. Although the female goblin's strength can only be exerted 30% because of a serious injury to her chest, this contrast is the progress on the weekend. It's really too big. It's not too much to describe it as a thousand miles a day.

In the end, Su Daji, the female goblin, compromised. After struggling several times and unable to break her hand from the weekend's big hand, she had to order the weekend with a cold face: "Bad guy, why don't you let go?"

"Why should I let go?" On the weekend, he didn't know that his hand holding the goblin would touch the scar on the goblin's chest. He thought he had progressed enough to compete with Su Daji and was proud.

"I hurt..." Su Daji was very unwilling, but she had to tell the truth. While saying this, she pressed her other hand on her chest, where there was a bright red cheongsam through her body.

How dazzling should it be to be stained with blood red on top of red?

Even though Su Daji had covered her chest with her hand, she still noticed that place on the weekend.

The next second, the weekend hurriedly let go of Su Daji's hand, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes: "Are you hurt?"

"Hmm!" Su Daji covered her chest with her hands. At this time, she was not a female goblin, but more like a girl next door. She lowered her head and said quietly, "It's because of you, a big bad guy that I'm injured here. I don't know if I will leave scars when I recover in the future."

I once asked Su Daji, a female goblin, on the weekend, why did the female goblin say that she suffered her wounds for the weekend, but Su Daji has never said anything. On the weekend, I know Su Daji's character very well. If this female goblin doesn't want to say anything, you may not say it even if you press her under your body. Of course, the premise is that you have taken down this goblin deified by force value.

He asked himself on the weekend that he had not been able to win the strength of the goblin, so he was not going to ask the goblin this question this time.

After a pause, he raised his hand on Su Daji's shoulder on the weekend: "Let me see if the injury is serious."