Male God Is Always Targeted

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It's not easy to have such a small hair. - Luo Mio.

I really want to kill this guy. - Wen Qi.

Yang Ziyue, who was sitting on the sofa, almost spat out a mouthful of water.

His sight fell on Wen Qi's face without a trace.

Hmm...feeling alright.

but...

Really dissatisfied.

I silently gave Dong Nan a compliment.

But it didn't show anything on the face.

I didn't see that A Qi's face was already dark, and he was about to drop ink.

By the way, give Dong Nan some more wax.

Dong Nan didn't know if he didn't notice that the atmosphere was wrong, or if his skin was itchy.

He circled around Wen Qi and touched his chin.

His face was full of thought: "Could it be that I gave you too little?"

"It's okay, I'll get you some more tonight, to ensure satisfaction."

Luo Mio: "..."

What should I do if I want to punch someone?

Think about what you used on yourself that night.

Quite a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Wen Qi is the opposite.

After giving Dong Nan a polite expression, the two exchanged glances.

it is more than words.

Luo Mio, who didn't miss it, had an indifferent face.

Dong Nan thiefly approached Luo Mio and asked excitedly.

"Sister-in-law, what flavor do you like, I'll definitely get it for you."

Luo Mio said without a smile: "I like the taste of human flesh, especially..."

After a pause, his eyes rolled around him twice.

Unexplainably said: "You are like this."

! ! !

Dong Nan jumped three feet high.

The chills on the back stand up.

Looking at the man who smiled evilly, tremblingly, he shrank his neck.

He ducked behind Wen Qi.

Mom, I didn't expect Mrs.-in-law to be so fierce.

It's no wonder that Ah Qi was pressed to death.

pity.

If Luo Mio knew what he was thinking, he would definitely make Mrs.-in-law look on his face.

He walked slowly past Wen Qi's side.

He didn't even give him a single look.

When the people walked out of the door, Wen Qi reacted and hurriedly shouted.

"Luo Xiaoling, where are you going?"

Luo Mio waved his hand without looking back: "I went out to play, dear, bye, don't miss me too much."

Wen Qi heard it, that's okay.

Catch up quickly.

But in the end it was a step slower.

He watched helplessly as the red sports car passed by in front of his eyes, suffocating.

The little **** is so restless.

Turning his head, he said to Dong Nan, who was following up: "Give me a dozen more lubricants and small condoms that you gave me earlier, oh no, ten dozen."

"What? Ten dozen?" Dong Nan was shocked.

The conditioned reflex stared at a certain part of Wen Qi.

Muttered to himself: "How old are you, you need so much!"

A trace of invisible envy, jealousy, and hatred made Wen Qi's darkened face barely healed.

Thinking of the in-depth communication with Luo Xiaoling earlier, he pitifully cried and begged for mercy.

He also complained that he was too big.

There was a sense of pride in my heart.

He really is a man of extraordinary talent.

Well, you must communicate with Luo Xiaoling more.

Let him feel more and more powerful.

That way he won't go out!

Otherwise, he really cheated, he wouldn't cry.

After all, his little **** is so attractive.

no.

Still have to rest assured.

He patted Xiaofa's shoulder in a hurry, "Don't forget the stuff, give it to me at night, I still have something to do, go first."

I rushed into the parking lot with the wind under my feet, and drove away without having breakfast.

Dong Nan: "..."

Heartbroken, he turned his head, "Aqi, isn't this called a friend?"

Yang Ziyue was silent.

Dong Nan complained for two seconds, took out the USB flash drive in his bag, and smiled sullenly.

"Looks like I'm going to use my trump card, hehehehe..."