Chapter 480

An Ge Er a listen, immediately small face more red.

She was embarrassed to look at her straight eyes and muttered, "well, can you change these questions? "

Fu jiuze raised his eyebrows and knocked on the sofa," OK, the problems above let you go, but the problems below can't escape. "

An Ge Er did not say a word, the corner of the eye smoked, just think the problem behind, perhaps not better than the front.

Sure enough.

Fu Jiu looked at her and continued to pose, "which posture does your uncle like best? "

as soon as he said this,

an Ge'er suddenly Red as a prawn!

"You, you, you...!"

She seldom falters and haws, but she is too shy to say a complete sentence.

Where can Fu Jiu let her go this time!?

It's a good meal of persuasion, feelings, a sharp mouth, all used on this.

At last, an Ge'er could only blush and think back, and his voice was like a mosquito. "I don't know. He seems to be I like them very much. "

Finish saying, pursed the mouth, the ear root seems to be on fire.

However.

With the first difficult opening, the back is much easier. Fu Jiu asks, his eyes are bright. "What posture have you used? Are you on the top or you are at the bottom?"

An Ge'er closed his eyes and pretended to be dead for a while, and continued to blush with the sound of mosquitoes, "as if It seems that there have been... "

"Ouch! I can't see that there are many patterns on the bed of the ascetic God. I don't know. You've made a lot of money How many times can you ask Fu Yan g how to chase him

“…… 4 More than four times. "

"Sleeping trough! Good luck! How old is he!? They say that looking for a husband is like this, a 180 square meter house, a height of 1.8 meters, and a height of 18 cm Well, you know

Fu Jiuwen's heart is dark and cool.

After all, Bo Yan, who is a cold and ascetic man, is hard to control and close to. So in some things, it's really exciting and curious to have Muyou!

But those requirements for him, 180 house, ha ha, I'm sorry, there are real estate business on the white road, 1.8 meters tall? By visual inspection, Bo Yan has at least one meter eighty-six, so only the following

Cough.

Fu Jiu admits frankly that she is a little vulgar girl. She can eat the fireworks in the world and occupy all kinds of emotions and desires, and bear the brunt of it, cough, needless to say.

On the other side of angoer, blushing and bashful, she would recall a little bit in her mind what size he was.

Angela usually did not dare to see, nor dare to touch, but especially in a previous night.

She was injured, but he endured the pain, so he took the initiative to climb into his legs, give him

"Well, there seems to be at least 20..."

She recalled that she didn't know what came to her mind. She looked embarrassed and tangled.

Because she seems to have just responded to him, he, in that kind of thing, how fierce, tough, but very gentle.

But Fu Jiu is slightly surprised to stare big eyes, no, isn't it?

In fact, 18 has been recognized as the most favorite size for women all over the world, but suddenly, Bo Yan is more than that?

Fu Jiu looks at an'ge'er, who has a delicate skeleton, but can't help shaking his head and sobbing. Bo Yan is so impolite on the bed. Can she really stand her small body bone!?

It's a pain! But happy!

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