He didn't ask Cao Ziqiang why the bleeding on his head fainted in the bucket, and he didn't ask Yan Ge how he was in the house with his uncle when he was a bitch.

Partially asked about such mixed words.

In this case, she was clearly stinging her.

This little uncle, was born to like me?

That box was stunned, and here was another perseverance.

Yan Ge glanced at him, "Thank you for the compliment."

She is a geeky system. The host not only has a good figure but a better face. The man skipped her figure and only mentioned the mole on her chest.

Does this mean that her **** are not big enough and that a mole is not attractive?

Where did Cao Ziyi know the careful thoughts of Yange, he walked to Yange with a few steps, took the towel that wiped Yange's hair, and helped Yange to wipe his hair: "Xunzi is the first beauty in Beijing, a complimenter It ’s been a few laps in the capital. Where can I praise Xunzi? "

Yange wants to push him away, but he grabbed Yange's waist with his other hand and turned Yange around. After holding her out of the side room, he held her in a doll-holding pose, and let her sit on the dresser stool: "Xunzi Do n’t mess around, Zi Zi is a rough man, clumsy, pulling the hair of the sister-in-law, and the sister-in-law is not distressed. ”

His voice is slow and slow, and his hands are slower. He said that it was rubbing his hair with the help of Songs. However, he inserted five fingers into the wet hair of the Songs and slid down a little bit. This is clearly a further preaching song.

Yan Ge resisted a little, and his hand strength was heavy, and he frowned.

"Everything was said to keep the sister-in-law. The sister-in-law is really disobedient."

Yan Ge stared coldly in the mirror. "Believe it or not, I call someone."

She was so brave that she dared to come and beat her.

The female should be surrounded by the male. She didn't mind the man's diligence, but the man thought that she had a small breast and at the same time tried to hit her, which made her intolerable.

Cao Zixi smiled lowly, it seemed that Yan Ge was telling a big joke, and he laughed weakly, then bent his head on Yan Ge's shoulder, and looked at the person in the mirror like Yan Ge.

It was just that he looked at the words: "Is Xunzi so uninteresting?"

When Cao Zizheng talked, it seemed intentional, and the hot air in his mouth flew on the delicate neck of Yange, and sometimes even his lips would touch Yange's neck.

It seems he didn't know it, and continued to say with a smile: "It's fun to call someone, I think those people will tie me, or they will tie him."

His snoring, special intimacy, and lingering syllables, were murmured after the sugar was on the tip of his tongue, lingering, people who didn't know thought he was calling his little lover.

"Well, is it really fragrant on your body? Did you wipe it? It smells good." The tip of his nose was on the white neck exposed by Yange, gently and slowly.

Yan Ge's expression was indifferent, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Although the woman of this era is no longer as statusless as the ancient woman, if she was seen by the Cao family, she would probably think about killing her secretly, lest this kind of thing spread to Cao's family.

Whether she voluntarily or not could not resist, it was her who ultimately lost.

"What's he thinking about? It's hard to get so absorbed. Is he thinking of elder brother? Also, elder brother has walked for so long, and he keeps the vacant room alone. It's not normal to want to ..."