She looked at him nonchalantly and said, "I'm smelly and itchy, and I'm hungry and thirsty. I don't want to answer any of your questions."
Sheng Xixiu stared at her with his phoenix eyes hidden under the brim of his hat, and repeated in a faint tone, "Name?"
Mu Zhao lowered his head and clasped his nails, lazily annoyed, "Don't you know, and you still ask."
¡°Bang!¡± With a sound, the table beneath Mu Zhao¡¯s eyes shattered.
Her heart trembled, and she raised her head in fear, stammering and trembling, "Master Chief If you have something to say, please speak it out. If you lose your temper anger will damage your kidneys, and your married life will be disharmonious in the future"
Sheng Xixiu took off his white gloves slowly, as if he wasn't the one who knocked over the table with his punch earlier.
He repeated with a stiff look: "Name!"
They say a couple¡¯s kindness lasts a hundred days, but this bastard can¡¯t even remember her name.
Mu Zhao gritted his teeth and replied unhappily: "Muzhao."
"How big!"
Mu Zhao smiled happily and blurted out without shame or impatience, "34e, didn't you touch me that night?"
The man had a dark face and clenched his fists, making a crunching sound.
When Mu Zhao heard this, his face and mouth twitched, "Umdon't believe it? How about you touch it again?"
Sheng Xixiu¡¯s eyes were quiet and quiet, making Mu Zhao tremble all over: ¡°How old are you?¡±
Oh, it turns out I was asking about my age.
She just said, how could the leader be so crooked?
Mu Zhao blinked his big black and white eyes and asked seriously, "Youare you asking about the actual age or the full age?"
Sheng Xixiu raised his eyes, casually took out a revolver, and played with it casually, "Huh, is there a difference?"
"certainly."
After Mu Zhao finished speaking, his neck shrank back, feeling like his head was about to move at any time.
However, his gaze moved uncontrollably from bottom to top, and finally settled on the man's crotch.
She licked her lips ambiguously: "Didn't you watch the movie? They say that one year old is the time when you come out of your mother's body; imaginary age is the time when you come out of your father's body. This is the essential difference. There are different Memorial significance.¡±
Hearing this, Sheng Xixiu felt that what she said made sense.
But the next second, he realized that he was being led astray, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not very good at shooting lately!"
Hearing this, Mu Zhao shrank his head, fidgeting and bluffing, "The night we fucked, we were just eighteen. Let me tell you, you are a rapist, and a very serious one Do you know that you almost violated Underage girl, you are a shameless beast and a stinky hooligan"
Sheng Xixiu raised his eyelids, "Gender?"
When Mu Zhao heard this, he wanted to make a fuss and plucked up the courage to say, "Damn, I've already gotten over it, and you're still asking. Tell me, if you have any more silly questions, ask them together to save each other's time."
After a pause, his cat-like eyes narrowed, and he smiled seductively like a seductive little fox, "I guess you don't have to ask anymore, why don't we just do it right here, and I'll cooperate with you at all times to get deeper." How about knowing my gender, age,"
Before she finished speaking, there was a "bang" gunshot, and the rubber band she used to tie her hair broke.
Mu Zhao¡¯s whole body felt bad, his hair was disheveled and he screamed, ¡°Ah! What¡¯s the sound?¡±
Sheng Xixiu¡¯s calm tone made her face pale, ¡°Sorry, my hands are slippery!¡±
Mu Zhao squeezed out two drops of cat urine and said, "Chief Chief, give me a way to survive don't slip again."
She said, looking at the man¡¯s face, she was pitiful and incoherent.
"My dear, I'm hungry! They say that one night of marriage will last for a hundred days. Just look at the fact that we got to know each other three nights ago at a distance How about I finish eating and you can review it again? Or, eat while you're at it. It¡¯s okay to go to trial, it won¡¯t delay your business, look, right?¡± (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com