Chapter 90 Eight Dogs 11

Whenever I see beasts, mano or something, I think of a word - popular with one shot. - Zhang Deshuai's version of the micro novel

Saturday, August 06, 2011

When I saw Mr. Cao's solemn face, I couldn't help retreating: although my current configuration is luxurious. There are demons like Miao Ruyun, apprentice demon extermists like Jiang Yingyu, retired Taoist priests like Cao, and Xiaoji hiding in the jade pendant. However, but, I dare not say that I can subdue it.

Because there are pig-like teammates like Xiaoxue and Uncle Cao, who eat sugar cakes and get hot in the back of their heads. It is possible to save the deligent women and meet their mothers.

I quietly pulled the sleeve of old Cao on my right hand and whispered, "What should I do? Why don't we do it?"

Although people die for money, the key is to save your life first. Isn't there another sentence? I'm afraid I can't open it.

Old Cao replied seriously, "We have professional ethics."

"Why, are you going to withdraw? Do you think there is less money? If there is less money, we can discuss it again? Uncle Cao shouted to me through Mr. Cao. He must not have heard what I said to Old Cao just now. Maybe he thought it was because of the price.

Rich people have such a common problem and think that money can solve many problems. So when they encounter problems, the first thing they think of is money.

Old Cao pulled my sleeve and asked me in a low voice, "Why don't we add more?" After saying that, he made a gesture to me - eight.

I shook my head: "It's not a matter of money."

"It's not a matter of money, what is that? Don't say you're afraid to do it?" Uncle Cao said excitedly on the side.

Although I know that Uncle Cao used the exciting method, it still hit my slight self-esteem. I tried my best to straighten my not strong chest and shouted, "Who is afraid? Who is afraid?

Although I was not afraid, my body still gestured cautiously. It's not afraid that the legs and stomach tremble slightly. This is called caution, do you understand?

I asked old Cao, "What should I do now?" When I asked this question, I felt that my voice trembled slightly.

"There is only one step to see. What are you afraid of? Are you there? Old Cao glanced at my stomach and shouted. His shouting didn't matter, and he exposed my old bottom.

With the reminder of old Cao, I suddenly opened my head: his grandmother is a bear, and she has forgotten Xiaoji. Although he has always been indifferent to my affairs, if I really encounter any danger, he can't help him.

I took a sudden step and shouted heroically, "Follow me!" At this time, I must be a man.

When we crossed half of the shadow wall, things began to go wrong.

The sun just now is like a hot girl, releasing her light and heat to her heart's content; but now, the sun is like a small jasper, "I look back at the door and smell the green plums."

At the same time, a sense of cold air came in from the collar to the cuffs. As we move forward, the cold air gradually strengthens. I feel like I'm in an air-conditioned room, which is very useful.

Suddenly, a rustling sound came.

The wicker swayed gently without warning, and the swing was getting bigger and bigger...

The surrounding scenes are all changing: the willow trees disappeared out of thin air, and the yard is gone. But there are many huge offices for no reason. Miao Ruyun, dressed in OL, rode on my legs and put her hands on the table behind her. Her head leaned back hard and looked in along the open neckline, snow-white...

A pair of white and dexterous hands swim in my clothes, like ** Eve's snake. The snake penetrated through my open chest. The cold snake stood up the hair of every inch she passed. Every inch of skin is like dry land, longing for the rubbing of the snake. I couldn't help closing my eyes comfortably and enjoying this wonderful moment.

The snake swam from my chest and gently pulled my head back. The head touched a soft ball, like Dove chocolate in his mouth.

A slippery one, from the forehead to the tip of the nose. Bringing up a nameless fire in my heart. Finally, the slippery one found my lips, just like a wanderer returning home and couldn't wait to get into it...

I warned myself in my heart that "don't look at me" while reaching out to grasp the softness. This is soft, soft when you meet your hand, sink when you get it, and when your hand goes away, it is round and symmetrical on both sides. There is no condensation, no steepness of mountains, and the layers of ups and downs make people linger. More importantly, this softness does not give people a sense of suffocation and oppression like Jordan, but it also makes people unable to grasp it. They always want to find infinite good times in this mountain.

I have a strange feeling in my heart: this feeling is very familiar. Although I didn't open my eyes, I can judge from this feeling alone. I must have caught it recently.

Xiaoxue?!

A name suddenly jumped out of my mind. It must be her.

Thinking of this, I can't help but get excited: Xiaoxue still likes me, and more importantly, she doesn't reject us to have a threesome.

I quietly opened my eyes. Damn it! I was so scared that I lifted that head and threw it aside.

The skin is like a tree in the middle of winter, and the skin is healthy and red, and it is accompanied by winter smoked sausages. This, this Nima, is not the ecstatic sister Feng, and who is she?

Suddenly, a cold hum came into my ear. Then, there was a sarcastic voice: "Is that what you do?"

This cold hum made me wake up immediately. Sister Feng disappeared, Miao Ruyun couldn't see it, and the office disappeared. What came into view was still the motionless willow tree and the dilapidated two-story building.

It turns out that what I just saw and experienced was hallucinations.

I was just about to wipe the saliva hanging on the corners of my mouth, but I found that my hand was in my arms and grasping my proud chest muscles. How can I say that the touch just now is so familiar? This is either cheating or cheating.

"Who are you?" I'm still grateful for the cold hum just now. After all, it's not his hum, and my reputation in my life will be ruined by Sister Feng. You said that even if it's not Xiaoxue, it's better for you to be Teacher Cang.

There was another cold hum on his chest. Xiaoji said coldly, "Can't you be more normal?" What do you think about all day long?"

It seems that Xiaoji already knows what I was thinking just now. This guy is so abominable. Can't you wait for me to feel better before calling me?