Doomsday Sanctuary

"Old...wife...no...no...I...I didn't say that..."

Lao Luo seemed to be burnt on his buttocks, and a jealous spirit sprang up, shaking his head and waving his hands, his face flushed red!

"No? You are not ashamed of your ancestor? Not yet?"

When the door rang, a figure stepped in. Di Ping Dingqing looked at it. She was a very beautiful woman. She was tall and well-proportioned. She was 1.7 meters tall. Her hair was curled into big waves, scattered on her shoulders. Chiffon's black loose ultra-short stretch long-sleeved sweetheart t-shirt, revealing a white neck, and there are openings on the shoulders, forming a bright eye:

She wears a pair of pale white jeans, revealing her slender waist, rich buttocks and long legs. She wears flat embroidered safflower blue cloth shoes under her feet. The whole temperament is elegant and clean, giving people a comfortable feeling; this female duck-egg face is pink and white as jade There is no wrinkle on her face, big eyes and pretty nose, long and curved willow eyebrows, and vermilion lips, the beauty that walks out of the painting alive, but at this time the female face is like frost, her eyebrows are flying diagonally, her eyes are full Nian was angry, a vermilion lip was bitten tightly, and a cold wind blew into the room.

"me...."

Lao Luo, a burly man, seemed to be a frozen chicken at this time, trembling all over, his old face was about to drip aggrieved, and he stammered pitifully at the woman coming in.

"You have no conscience, do you want to give up and I'm looking for a young man, I know you have no good intentions, how did I look at you with a bad conscience in the first place! Looking at honesty, it turned out to be pretending, today I can see you through! Ooo..."

The woman's eyes were fiery, staring at Lao Luo closely, and her mouth fired at Lao Luo like a cannon. Lao Luo's gray-headed face was scolded, an old face flushed with embarrassment, and she stood on the spot with her head down, as if she was an angry My daughter-in-law, and this woman seems to be getting more and more angry, and the more she talks, the more aggrieved, and soon she cried away!

All the people present stood and watched, watching this scene, Di Ping also watched all this for a while, not knowing what to do, this scene is too contradictory, who can imagine a tall, burly, sturdy suit The fierce man was crying like a quail by his wife, shivering and daring not to speak.

But this beautiful woman is too hot, right? He scolded when he entered the door, regardless of whether there was anyone in the room, and he dared not raise his head when he scolded Lao Luo. He frowned when he looked at him, but he was always uneasy for outsiders at this time.

"How dare I?"

Lao Luo seemed to be scolded anxiously, rolled his eyes and carried a sentence on his head!

"Okay! You dare to yell at me now! I'm fighting with you!"

Unexpectedly, this sentence caused trouble. The beautiful woman cried even more immediately, staring at Lao Luo with tears in her eyes, and she ran a few steps to Lao Luo and hit him with a powder punch. On the chest, it's just that the fist tickles Lao Luo more.

"Dead man! You...you let me go!"

Lao Luo is not good at stubborn, nor dodges. He even hugged the woman who was beating him and took a bite on her face. The woman immediately screamed, her face flew with red clouds, and she buried her head. Luo's chest complained softly, and the heart trembled in the heart of the listener.

"puff....."

Gina on one side suddenly couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed.

Di Ping was also a black line, and they looked at each other with Yue Lie. Both of them were bosses with open mouths. The two were too shameless. They showed their affection in front of many people. What's wrong with the food, it's just that these old couples are playing positively, and he is not easy to speak out.

"I said, you two are enough! Xiu Enai also look at the location, right?"

At this time, the door darkened, and Luo Xinyi walked in from outside. She was holding a boiling water bottle in one hand, and covering her forehead with one hand, her face was depressed, her eyes staring fiercely at the two people hugging each other, and she gritted her teeth.