Chapter 962

"What's the difference between women? Of course you can't feel it yourself. How can you understand wind and love without our men to taste you carefully?" Chen Jiu said proudly.

Then, under the expression of several women's shame and shame, Chen jiu11 explained their characteristics, so that they had a new understanding of their good sisters.

Zhao Yan's Wang waves, Meng Meng's contentment, Qian Yuer's stove, Fang Rou's endurance, and the four sisters look at each other. They know that it is almost difficult to distinguish between high and low in this regard!

"Oh, it's broken. We've been crazy for so long. Will sister clove be worried again?" Zhao Yan suddenly realized what was common and exclaimed.

"Sister Yan, how should we face sister clove?" Qian yu'er was embarrassed.

"As the saying goes, brothers and wives can't be bullied, sisters and husbands can't be hooked. Are we hooked? The man who attracted cloves? Will she be very angry!" Mengmeng also expressed concern.

"It shouldn't be. After all, sister clove also supports us together. I think she can accept us if she has a chance to talk to her!" Fang Rou advised slightly.

"That said, Ding Xiang really knows. Can you guarantee that she won't be jealous? After all, who is willing to extrapolate such a good man to other women?" Qian yu'er still couldn't let go.

"Chen Jiu, it's up to you. You've done a disaster yourself. You have to deal with it yourself, okay?" Zhao Yan couldn't help putting all the responsibility on Chen Jiu.

However, the immortals can't bear the crime of leading other people's husbands, so Chen Jiu is the only one to carry the black pot. Who makes him a man!

"I understand that you didn't hook. Lead me, but my color. My heart is big. I'm looking for you to cheat. This is the head office!" Chen Jiu nodded, indicating that he understood and took over all responsibilities.

"It's almost the same. It's getting late. Hurry up!" Zhao Yan refused Chen Jiu again when they were satisfied.

"Don't you get up yet?" Chen Jiuyi asked.

"What's up? You've made our bodies and minds crisp. We're sleepy. Let's sleep a little longer!" when the women were angry, Chen jiuna got up very proud. After putting on his clothes, everyone kissed and strode away.

"This guy is really sticky!" Zhao Yan finally coquettishes and blushes.

"Oh, now I finally feel the taste of men, and finally understand the reason why clove stays in bed every day. I won't be bored with teacher Chen all my life. He is so popular!" Mengmeng couldn't help sighing.

"OK, I know you're not happy, but you don't have to say it. It's like we're not happy. There's nothing to show off!" Qian yu'er looked white and was ashamed.

"I also feel a little addicted. This kind of thing makes my soul so wonderful. Sister Yan, how can we live without him in the future?" Fang Rou couldn't help showing some hidden worries.

"Without him? What are you talking about? How could we not have him?" Zhao Yan glared.

"More than two months later, he fought with the supreme childe. Are you so sure?" Fang Rou said again.

"This...... we should believe him!" Zhao Yan hesitated and nodded firmly.

"Yes, even if he has an accident, we'll be widowed in the future. Although this feeling is addictive, our bodies will never be touched by others!" Qian Yuer also said decisively.

"In fact, we can be satisfied with each other, can't we?" Mengmeng suggested.

"You... What are you talking about, but it's just budding. How can you be like a woman? If people know, do you have the face to go out and meet people?" Zhao Yan strongly scolded.

"Sister Yan, if Mr. Chen is not here, don't pretend to be noble!" dry yu'er taunted.

"I pretend?" Zhao Yan stared, very dissatisfied.

"As the saying goes, we women should be pure and sacred before marriage, and should scratch the silver Dang after marriage. Only in this way can we keep men, can't we?" Qian Yuer immediately explained.

"Perverse reasoning, don't talk nonsense there!" Zhao Yan disagreed. "We women should be clean all our lives and keep our hearts clean!"

"Really? Sister Yan, you're pretty here. Is there any cleanliness?" Qian yu'er grabbed Zhao Yan's holy mountain.

"Ah, what are you doing?" Zhao Yan was attacked and suddenly trembled and moved.

"Sister Yan, don't you feel it very much? Sisters, let's go together and see how noble sister Yan is..." Gan yu'er gave the order, and the women rushed up. The little hand scratched, and immediately made Zhao Yan fall in love with the horse again. It was in front of the women. It was hard and embarrassing.

"Bastard, it's a lie for smelly Chen Jiu to treat me. How can I have so much below?" finally, Zhao Yan put the responsibility on Chen Jiu.

"Sister Yan, it's all right. If you're sick, you can't treat it again? We know you want to be treated by Chen Jiu again, don't you?" the women laughed ridiculely.

"Don't you want to?" Zhao yanhen gave a white look. It's no longer allowed to be high. Her appearance at this time is beautiful, confused and crazy. She can't touch high at all!

All women play and laugh. It's a pity that the jade color is all exposed and the scenery is infinitely beautiful. No one appreciates it.

As the only man who can appreciate it, Chen Jiu came to the shaping Hall of Taiping garden again and was ready to earn merit again!

"Chen Jiu, what's the matter with you? Are you good at talking? Didn't you say you came yesterday? Why did you come now?" Chen Jiu just arrived and immediately welcomed the scolding of the court corpse.

"Sorry, I overslept yesterday!" Chen Jiu shook his head, apologized and said, "well, let's start quickly!"

"Hum, get on the corpse!" the court corpse gave an order, and a large number of corpses were pushed up, and Chen Jiu quickly began to repair without hesitation.

It's a business without cost and profit. There are many corpses. After a while, a top-grade female corpse appears, which is very exciting.

"Mr. Chen, I know this fairy too. It's pure and moving. It's the best. Especially the hand feeling, it's unforgettable!" the court corpse boasted and secretly took out a crystal and began to record it secretly. Since he promised Mr. BMW, he had to do something.