Chapter 760

Morson's face was black and smelly.

He finally compromised.

"There are some things I can't say even if I kill you, but now I can take you to see the little Lord." He said.

Isn't it that simple?

But what's wrong?

Ou nanduo thought for a while, but he couldn't understand it.

In the end, she had to nod.

She has some small tricks, but she lacks some big tricks.

The car drove into a villa in the suburbs.

As soon as he arrived, he saw an uncle leaving the door.

As soon as the man left, onando jumped out of the car.

Her little body is like a bird, and she just wants to find the figure in her heart.

As soon as I went in, I saw a man standing in front of the wide floor glass, with a cup in his hand, staring into the distance coldly.

The alienation and indifference of the whole body is so clear, just like a person being framed in a photo frame, with a thick line dotted around him.

He just stood there, isolated from the world.

"Huang er..."

O'nando called out in seclusion.

Clearly angry at the bottom of my heart do not want, clearly a pair of eyes should be filled with anger.

As soon as I saw him, I should ask him why I didn't come to her last night.

Clearly she should rush over and slap him in the face and ask him what it's like to leave her for three months.

But as soon as I saw him, all my emotions and discontent went to hell.

The eye ground, the heart sharp son, is occupied by his figure thoroughly.

Want to be close to him, want to hold him, want to be tired of in his arms, have a French long kiss with him, and an American deep kiss Kiss him to death.

That's what she thought and did.

Swallow into the forest general, her small body bone into his broad arms.

She was in a hurry to find his lips.

The man has a deep look.

"Don't make any noise. Who brought you here? " Ou shaohuang asked in a dumb voice.

He grasped her little hand with both hands, but he was unprepared. The little girl kisses him on the lip.

Ask for a kiss.

It's a great success.

Almost three months did not meet him, Rao is onando, but a young girl, also can not suppress the heart, such as magma in general ferocious thoughts.

A fierce and tough little bandit came on the stage.

Onando is caught by him. It doesn't matter. She still has her mouth and her three inch tongue.

Her tongue is like a snake. She doesn't want any face in it. She wants to kiss him whatever she says.

Hoarse ~ ~ ~

bouts of angina.

From the body to the heart, ou shaohuang felt endless pain.

But the fragrance in the girl's body, a small tongue, entangled his heart like water.

Three months.

I haven't seen her for three months. I haven't touched her.

The body just opened the meat and blood, was cut off everything.

His body compared with her, a desire engraved into the bone marrow is as strong as a wolf.

Slowly, he released her little hand.

"Oh ~ ~, Wuwu --" the broken spray in onando's mouth set off a wave.

Ou shaohuang was bewitched by the sound.

The two soon hugged each other.

Just when the two couldn't help feeling emotional and wanted to undress, Mosen came in all of a sudden.

“……” Morrison.

Heaven and earth are falling.

Mountains and rivers flow backwards.

He pursed his lips, turned and walked out.

But at this time, the ringing of the mobile phone also stopped the two men and women who were in a daze.

Ou shaohuang picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was Ou Zhifeng's.

He frowned slightly.

"Take it. There's nothing I can't hear, is there?" Onando squinted.

When ou shaohuang saw that a little evil appeared on her little face, he made a guess.

He flicked the answer button on his cell phone.

"Ou shaohuang, since you want to discipline ou nanduo, you should take good care of her. If she is so ill bred, you can wait for her to commit crimes and be sent to prison."

Ou Zhifeng's curse is endless.

One day in the future, when onando was standing among several police officers, he thought of this scene in his mind.

It's not witchcraft that makes a prophecy.

At this moment, ou nanduo doesn't care about Ou Zhifeng's harsh criticism and scolding.

When she saw that he was serious and pulled his brother's model of 250000 to 80000 yuan, she made a great effort.

Hold him, a small hand into the bottom of his clothes.

Be a demon.Be a demon again.

Her fingers glided on him like fish, occupying his free thinking little by little.

Seeing that his face was still, she opened his clothes and went in.

His face was knocking on his bone, and the tip of his tongue was stirring.

Roar ~ ~

ou shaohuang's calm finally cracked, and the heart lake at a glance set off huge waves.

He bit his teeth and grabbed the little girl's neck.

A tear.

The button of the dress was broken.

Onando almost screamed.

She covered her mouth.

"What sound? Shaohuang, are you listening? "

The voice of Ou Zhifeng's inquiry rang out.

"Well, are you finished? I'm busy. I'll hang up. " Ou shaohuang hung up his cell phone.

Oh, No.

Onando screamed from the bottom of his heart and strode to escape.

Who knows, the situation is pressing.

Ou shaohuang grabs her, throws her on the sofa, covers her thoroughly, grabs her neck and gnaws at her fiercely.

"Pa -"

his big palm turned her, turned her sideways, and slapped her at the waist.

"I'll make you bad!" He said fiercely.

Ou nanduo screamed: "bad, huang'er bad, you beat me, Wuwu, how can I be so pitiful? I'm going to be bullied by your father at home. Here, I'm going to be beaten by his son, Wuwu, a room full of demons, big demons..."

She covered her face with a look of lovelessness.

Hearing her words, ou shaohuang's yearning at the bottom of his heart gradually disappeared.

He sat up, took her into his arms, put his palm on her vest, and comforted her injured liver.

"After a while, I'll take you to a place." He put forward an exciting condition.

The girl who had been pretending to cry suddenly let go of her hand. Her clean face was full of excitement and smile, which was like spring dew.

There was a sigh in ou shaohuang's heart.

Little witch!

There is nothing he can do with her.

"Then you'll know." He said.

Ou nanduo didn't ask why. He was very dissatisfied.

She pouted and bargained, "since you don't tell me, you should tell me where you've been in the past three months? I think you are crazy. You are so cruel that you don't send a single message in three months. I ask you, "am I still your woman?"

She was still a little sad. It's three months, not three days.