I have promised Lao Bai to play with her.

I'm living in a guest room with her now.

She's in the bedroom.

I'm on the sofa in the living room.

At this time, the feet that come here can only be old white.

It seems that she has no clothes on -

the high-speed railway stares at the snow feet. Just as she looks up, she is stunned.

Although he can swear by the quality of his parents' private life that he will never have a dirty relationship with Bai Ruoying, he has seen her stinky feet many times.

Bai Ruoying's feet are size 38, and ye Xingchen wears shoes of the same size.

But this pair of snow feet, at most, is three or six yards.

It's possible to wear size three or five shoes, which are more suitable.

Moreover, the foot shape of these snow feet is different from that of the black bellied women. Some babies are fat, just like the extra large silkworms.

"Who is this? How did you come to my room with Lao Bai? "

High speed rail brow tip picked down, along the fiber beautiful snow skin calf, slowly look up.

As he guessed, the owner of the snow feet was unarmed.

Long legs.

The hip is wide.

The waist is slender.

From the bottom to the top, the high-speed railway can confirm that the woman is no less than 1.7 meters tall.

Body, also fire, no, No.

But this pair of feet, but only about three or five yards.

How can such a pair of feet hold up such a tall and delicate body?

High speed railway is not in the mood to consider this issue.

He just wanted to see the woman's face.

He could see the face just by looking up, but his neck was cast like cast iron, and he couldn't move at all.

He wanted to open his mouth and ask who she was.

Mouth, but also seems to be adhesive tape.

High speed rail system, in addition to eye movement, other places are all rigid.

He can only watch a show foot raised, stepped on his face.

Ear, came a lazy sigh: "Alas, you good stay in the demon world, you call the wind and rain of the day is not good? If I had to reincarnate, I would not be able to bathe in the sun for seven whole years. Even worse, my mother-in-law called me a slut. Blame me in that life, why I didn't commit suicide to protect my innocent body when I was insulted by you. "

What demon world?

What life?

When did I insult you?

Who are you?

Can you take away your smelly feet and let me see who you are!

The curse in the heart of the high-speed railway has not played any role.

He could only listen to the lazy voice and continued: "my mother-in-law said that in order to make up for the mistakes of that life, I must kill you when you reincarnate. With your life, to comfort the old master, wash you branded dirty

Old master?

Who is that!

The high-speed railway really wants to jump up and grab this woman's neck.

But he still couldn't move.

The only thing that gratified him was that the show foot was finally taken away from his face.

He quickly opened his eyes, but saw a red cloud, flying down.

Blindfolded his face.

There is intoxicating sweetness, flooding into his nose, making his brain thinking quickly confused.

"It's my dirty clothes."

Languid voice, giggled: "that life, your favorite in the boudoir, is my profane clothes and socks - so many years have passed, do you still remember the taste of them?"

High speed rail culture level is not high, but also know what "dirty clothes and socks" is.

But he really didn't understand the taste of these two clothes and what he loved most.

Also love, as long as you think about it, especially stomach discomfort.

"It makes me sick to see you breathing greedily."

The lazy woman's voice sighed again: "alas. Unfortunately, no matter how disgusting I am, I can only kill you in the way my mother-in-law made in order to make atonement and suffer punishment. Do you know what it is? "

When she asked, the high-speed railway felt that someone was riding on him.

He doesn't have to ask for answers.

Women don't have to explain to him anymore.

High speed railway has experienced a similar experience. A few days ago, a scum girl who took away his innocence vowed to kill him for revenge!

Though, she failed.

This voice lazy woman, but with the same way, to kill him.

In this way, she can not only accept the punishment of sorry, but also kill people - wocao, when is this kind of revenge popular?

Obviously, a woman with a lazy voice is much more powerful than a scum girl.

Only half a minute later -

a woman's heartfelt praise came from her ear: "yes, yes, you can support me for such a long time to surrender even though I used 70% Shura's magic power. It's not in vain that I hesitated several times to commit suicide when I was insulted by you in that life."Shura skill?

As soon as the high-speed railway thought of this, it heard the woman giggle: "officer, next you have to be careful. I need to use ten Shura skills. I hope you can last more than half a minute. "

Before the high-speed railway made any response, I heard a voice roaring in my heart: "come on, bitch! In those days, I can make you want to give up, but in this life, I can also make you lose your life. "

"Then try it!"

The languid woman's voice suddenly became sharp and gloomy.

Then, the high-speed railway feels that the whole person is like a balloon that can't be inflated, and it will bang in the next second -

endless fear will drown him.

He began to struggle desperately.

With all the strength.

I want to drink too much.

He clearly used all his strength and opened his mouth, but he still couldn't move and made no sound.

It just feels like he's getting bigger and bigger.

Anytime, it's going to bang!

Ear, came a lazy woman with a whimper of laughter: "ha, ha ha. You're a devil, aren't you very powerful? Why don't you ask the painter to copy it on the spot? You're going to give me a lot of power! You summon loyal concubines and bodyguards to protect you? Die, die, die

Bang -

just when the high-speed railway felt that he was about to explode, a cold hum came from his ear: "hum."

The sound, like a hurricane, roared over.

The woman who locked in the high-speed railway immediately screamed and was blown away by the strong wind.

I feel that the high-speed railway, which is about to explode, can finally move. With a loud drink, I turn over and sit up.

With this loud drink, it seems that the volcano is about to gush, which is suddenly submerged by the huge waves. The magma cools quickly, and the cool air comes out from the Lingtai, manic and peaceful.

Ear, but reverberated with a lazy woman from the cloud outside the call: "devil, I will come back."

High speed rail opened its eyes.

It's closed again.

Outside the window, the red setting sun was still dazzling to him.

The high-speed railway raised its hand and was about to wipe the cold sweat on its forehead when it saw a white shadow coming to the window, stabbing and closing the curtain.

Who is this?

When the high-speed railway asks this question in its heart, the person who draws the curtain slowly turns back.

Ye Xingchen.

With her scornful eyes, she quickly glanced at a place on the high-speed railway, then looked to the bathroom, sipping her lips, looking like she was swallowing.

Swallowing saliva is not necessarily greedy -

it may also be to suppress the tumbling stomach, so don't spit it out.

High speed rail Leng, subconsciously look down.

Wocao.

After only one look, he reached out in a hurry and pulled a sofa pillow over his leg. Then he coughed and asked, "well, what, what about the woman?"

Before his voice fell, Bai Ruoying's smile came from the bathroom: "are you looking for me? Our relationship is so close, can't we change our name and call me Xiaoying? "

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