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Chapter 87
PS: It's written at the front. I stayed in the hospital for a day today and just came back now. I found that yesterday's chapter was wrong. Thank you very much for your pointing out. Otherwise, I don't know. I'm sick and now I'm dizzy. I have a day off. If I recover tomorrow, I will return today's chapter.
Xiao Yun kowtowed...
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What you see with your eyes is not necessarily real, but you will find another different side if you look at it carefully.
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The bell heard the sound in the toilet and probed to the purple wind path in place:
"Purple wind? What happened?"
Zifeng's eyes were dull, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. He turned his head and shouted at the bell:
"Ling sound! Don't come in!"
"Oh?" Although Lingyin was a little confused, she still agreed to Zifeng and stood in front of the toilet door and waited.
"If you dare to publicize this! I will make you die rhythmically!" A panicked female voice came from the toilet where Zifeng was.
Zifeng licked the lower lip, which was somehow a little thirsty.
What exactly is in the toilet?
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Huanyan is the eldest daughter of the current head of the fantasy family and belongs to her best among the new generation of family members.
So she got rid of becoming a victim of family marriage. At the age of 28, she was at maturity, especially a part of her body.
A woman is always hungry and thirsty. She is born into a wolf-like age. She gets rid of marriage but no one can satisfy her, which is ridiculous.
How can I be the eldest lady of a big family like those rich women and middle-aged fat women? Huanyan with such an idea can only do it by himself.
She has comforted herself in the abandoned toilet more than once, and she enjoys that feeling of excitement! In the college! It doubled her pleasure.
As usual, she came to the abandoned toilet.
She sat skillfully on the toilet lid that had been closed. Today, she seemed to be playing something exciting. She secretly mailed something.
Its scientific name: female self/comfort, folk**, the specific use method is [Baidu:**, you know]...
The fantasy face turned up the lace-trimmed black skirt and didn't wear underwear! The dense and flowing place of the barren grass was exposed, and the deep V-shaped perspective was taken off to the chest, just exposing the black corset to the air.
turning up the corset, two huge white rabbits jumping, light pink breasts/halo and prominent points full of ** power...
Huanyan kneaded the two objects on her huge chest with one hand and pressed and rubbed it with the other hand. A thread stretched out from the pink place, and the other end of the line was a button.
After the play, Huanyan stopped ** his giant pills and pressed the button.
"Woo-woo~!" Although Huanyan tried her best to control her moaning, she still couldn't completely control the sound.
"Woo-woo, ah! Ah!" Phantom face**! The red glow gradually covered her whole body.
At this moment, the closed toilet door was suddenly opened!
"Bang!" Even the door was pulled down by the comer, and Huanyan even doubted whether the door was human! This strange power!
But the current situation can't bear to think about it again. She must find a way to seal his mouth.
"Purple wind? What happened?"
It's over! He still has companions! Will he say it? The fantasy face and the visitor are looking at each other, that is, purple wind.
"Lingyin, don't come in!" Huanyan was relieved to hear Zifeng's answer, but she swallowed back before she exhaled.
Ring sound? Miss Ling's family? The fantasy face is chaotic. Of course, she knows Lingyin, the future sister-in-law! Fantasy Feather's fiancee!
It is necessary to warn this man!
"If you dare to publicize this matter! I will make you die rhythmically!"
Yes! Very rhythmic! I will cut off your skin and your flesh one by one! Let you die in waves of pain!
huan yan thinks so, but Zifeng's understanding is extremely **/swang!
"Hey..." Zifeng giggled, and the little Zifeng held his head high!
Only then did Huan Yan remember that he was still completely exposed to this man.
"No!" The illusion ** faded, but it was still a little shy.
The purple wind turned his head and closed his eyes. He looked like a real gentleman. In fact, his eyes narrowed slightly and glanced at his face.
Fantasy face? Interesting! Gaga! The most beautiful woman in the college, comfort herself in the toilet! Gaga! Zifeng is YY in his heart.
According to the plot of the small movie in Yamato, the illusion should**/swing up, hold the purple wind, and then...
"Papa! "Papa, Papa!"
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There is often a big gap between reality and fantasy. The illusion does not wear a corset, shyly pull out the vibrating thing from the depths of his legs, and bring up a crystal silk line as Zifeng imagined...
He didn't see it, did he? I must not have seen it! I died when I saw him! Humph! The heart of the fantasy.
After cleaning up her skirt a few times, Huanyan looked at the purple wind with her eyes closed. With a fierce heart, a knife appeared in Huanyan's hand and stabbed towards the purple wind.
"Do you want to kill people?" Zifeng did not return, and one hand grabbed Huanyan's Qianyu hand holding the knife tightly.
"Bang!" The sound of the knife falling to the ground was particularly loud.
Lingyin hurriedly ran in when she heard the loud sound in the toilet and saw Huanyan and Zifeng pinching each other.
"What are you?" Lingyin was puzzled.
"No, nothing?" Huanyan said, and her eyes moved slightly to the purple wind, which meant that you let go of my hand and then explained to the bell.
Oh my God! I'm about to faint. In front of my future sister-in-law, Zifeng! Don't say it! Huanyan called in his heart.
Zifeng somehow understood the meaning of Huanyan's eyes, so he also blinked at Huanyan. Do you want to kill me? Should I say it?
If you dare to say it! I, I... Huanyan can't figure out how to deal with Zifeng for a moment. I can't kill him now, but if Zifeng says it, Huanyan doesn't want to kill the bell.
Haha! Zifeng laughed in his heart, and his pale face made him feel so happy.
Lingyin looked at the appearance of Zifeng and Huanyan's eyebrows, and said with sadness in her heart, "Sister Huanyan, do you know Brother Zifeng?"
"No! I don't know, no, we know! We are old acquaintances and often joke about things. The illusional face defended.
Zifeng raised his head and said quietly, "Well, yes, we often joked, just now..."
Purple wind! You dare to say it! Huanyan's heart turned upside down.
"Just now, Xiao Yanyan actually wanted to see if my reaction ability had regressed and hid in this place with the knife that stabbed me! Fortunately, my reaction ability is still a little bit, hehe." After explaining, Zifeng glanced at the illusion that was finally relieved.
"Oh~!" In fact, Lingyin didn't listen to it at all. She only heard Zifeng's intimate name as Huanyan Xiaoyan and pouted slightly.
Zifeng took the opportunity to let go of his hand and stroked his fantasy jade hand.
Make you crazy! Wait for me to go back and you will die! Huanyan looked like a smile on the surface, and his heart had been scolded for a long time.
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