Chapter 1018

Qian Duoduo is back to long Muchen, although the petite body shrinks in the barrel.

But even so, snow-white delicate shoulder, or exposed in the eyes of long Muchen.

In the mist, there are still a few drops of water hanging on the round and silky shoulders. Because of the humidity, they become pink.

Like a peach full of temptation, he was invited to taste it.

The last time long Muchen and Qian Duoduo made potatoes, it was half a month ago.

Now I look at the woman I love, almost half naked sitting in front of me, and I have to help her knead her shoulders and beat her back.

And can't wipe mouth, long bloody big mouth to swallow her to the stomach.

This kind of circumstance, to long Mu Chen, it is sweet torment simply.

Therefore, he can only watch his eyes, nose and heart, holding his breath, trying to restrain his surging desire / hope.

Qian Duoduo, however, didn't notice anything strange about the people behind him. After playing for a few minutes, he turned his head and found a topic to chat with.

"Mulan, I think you don't like to see Tuoba Sheng very much?"

Long Mu Chen tiny Leng for a while, facial expression some absent-minded: "have?"

"No?" Qian Duoduo obviously didn't believe it. His petite body fell out in the barrel and directly faced long Muchen: "but I think you are aiming at him on purpose, especially when you burned his clothes with candles just now. Obviously, you want to drive him away."

"Ha ha, you are so smart!" Long Mu Chen stretched out his hand and rubbed Qian Duoduo's long hair, trying not to expose his flaws.

After being praised, he laughs: "that's not true. Just think carefully. Do you want to hide it from me? I don't know how many catties you have. Tell me, why do you hate Tuoba Sheng so much? He's the one who gives you the salary. If you offend him, aren't you afraid that he will wear shoes for you? "

Longmuchen see money Duoduo so excited to mention Tuoba Sheng, the heart is special not taste.

For a moment, the smell of vinegar poured out like a headless fly, running around in his body.

Hanging in the side of the hand, tightly grip, for fear of a can't help discomfort, in the strong press her in the barrel, strong kiss.

Gnashing his teeth, spitting blatantly and blatantly: "I hate him. I hate the eight generations of his ancestors whose surname is Tuoba. What's the last life that made such a humble / despicable / dirty / dirty man

Qian Duoduo quickly raised his head and blinked blankly.

Long Muchen found that he was too excited. He took a deep breath, lowered his head, and his tall body came close to Qian Duoduo. His deep eyes were staring at the unknown little woman in front of him.

"Little dor, listen carefully. No matter you lose your memory or make a fool of yourself, I will not allow any non maternal creatures to come near you, especially Tuoba Sheng, ah San, Xiao Si and anyway, as long as they are men!"

Qian Duoduo was even more confused, and this kind of overbearing tone seemed to have been heard somewhere in a trance.

Who are ah San and Xiao Si? How can they be so familiar?

But ~ more strange is, Mulan is not a palace maid, how can so care about which man close to himself?

Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand, patted on long Muchen's cheek, pinched and pinched again, tearing at random.

PS: about the little apple, dear friends, when dor was crossing, did I have something about it? It's an easy and funny passage. Just smile and you'll pass it. Don't be too serious)

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