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With a sound of fairy music, Sheng Feiyin floated down in a white dress. She had excellent body skills, slender figure and outstanding temperament. When she fell down on tiptoe, she looked like a nine-day fairy who had fallen into the world.

The crowd who had never seen her was stunned. There was nothing else. Sheng Feiyin could indeed bear the praise of the No. 1 beauty in the East China Sea.

Fairy Feiyin looked cold and outstanding, just like her reputation, and the arrogance she revealed added to her.

Because of Wen Qingxuan, Qiao Ruan likes this type of beauties very much.

Although she looks good, her temperament is not suitable for taking such a path. If you really want to dress up, you can only pretend to behave and do superficial skills. It is not her nature and will not last long.

Therefore, she has a very high likes for such a beauties.

People are always extremely curious about people who are different from themselves.

Qiao Ruan was staring intently, and Wen Qingxuan was so savored by her focused and amazed eyes that she felt very ecstatic. Although men generally do not compare with others, once Qiao Ruan is involved, Wen Qingxuan can do anything.

He felt that he was better than Sheng Feiyin, and their son was better than the girl downstairs, so he was very knowledgeable and knew about astronomy and geography. He did not know where his wife had a fun viewing beauty.

Isn't it enough to see him?

His Ruan Ruan is the most beautiful girl in the world.

No one can compare to her.

Baby, let's go to eat beggar chicken at night?

When you were traveling with your husband in the past, your favorite thing was to eat beggar chicken with you at night by the bonfire. Your husband wanted to listen to your humming Wu Dong tune.

The man hugged the woman from behind, gently pecked and kissed the woman's back neck, and his lips pressed against the little woman's skin. The damp and hot breath blows along the little woman's back neck to the sensitive spine.

Qiao Ruan was so excited that she was clever and Muli shook for a moment.

Master!

The little woman was angry and angry, and closed the window slightly to avoid being seen flirting with her husband and wife.

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Wen Qingxuan was pestering and making noise at his little wife. The couple was so good that they were like oil in their mouths. Every night, the man would pester her two or three times, and her interest had to come up with him to count. Qiao Ruan was now slutty when the man was slutty, and she couldn't stand the man's fuss.

Qiao Ruan was afraid that the man would make a fuss about it regardless of the situation here, so she pulled the man with her little face tense and left.

Even the beauty doesn't look at it anymore.

Baby, what are we going to do?

The man opened the fence and quickly sipped the little woman's face.

Didn’t you go and eat beggar chicken?Qiao Ruan glared at the man angrily.

Through the wall, the man could not see the little woman's specific expression, but based on his understanding of the little wife, she twisted her body and knew what she was going to do.

Just listening to her voice, Wen Qingxuan knew how vivid his little wife's expression was under the curtain.

Can you eat it first?

The man held the little woman's slender waist tightly with his long arms tightly, and Qiao Ruan was hugged by him.

Didn’t you say you should go and eat beggar chicken first?

Eat chicken first, eat chicken!

His little wife was angry.

Qiao Ruan was deceived by him and gave up her purpose in Wuzhou halfway, and she had to accompany her master to proclaim lust in the day!

OK, eat chicken!The man's eyes became deep and dark.

Daddy lets you eat enough.The man's slightly frivolous voice was gasping for breath, and the girl's ears were pierced through the little girl's ears, and the ear canals were itchy and crisp.

Not this chicken!The little woman refuted, where did her formerly aloof master go?Three words to keep the matter on the bed.