One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

After hearing He Xiaowu's straightforward words, Nalan Xin'er helped her forehead: This glamorous girlfriend...

"Xiao Wu, you said you are a girl who hasn't fallen in love yet, can you be more reserved, what kind of knife, gun, shame?"

"All right, let's not talk about knives and guns, let's say... the stick! The stick is always good."

"..." Nalan Xin'er wanted to cry without tears, Xiao Wu, the stick... Can you be more vivid?

"Let's talk about it, your male god, is it easy to use or not, how many sticks did you hit?"

"..." Nalan Xin'er was speechless, said in her heart, she didn't have a stick!

"Xinmeiren, I also heard that this stick, if it is purple in the powder, it is the best... I tell you to be serious, what is your attitude, be serious! Is this scientific knowledge? I don't understand it. The one who suffers...Also, it doesn't need to be too big, the most important thing is that it is suitable...Who doesn't want the big one, but can you bear it? Maybe you will get hurt..."

"He Xiaowu!" Nalan Xin'er finally couldn't stand it anymore, "Just say a few words, your sister's ears have been strengthened by you!"

He Xiaowu cast a glance at her, and smiled: "Xinmeiren, to be strong is to strengthen your mouth...what's the point of strengthening your ears?"

"..." Nalan Xiner couldn't laugh or cry.

Really served this second class girlfriend, drunk.

She decided that the gentleman would not speak--

Qianqianyu's hand, as fast as lightning, stretched into He Xiaowu's clothes at once!

"Woo-Xin Meiren'er forgive me! It's itchy ha ha ha..." He Xiaowu was scratched to death by Nalan Xin'er, calling out.

The other people in the classroom are not surprised, and no one is taking a nap anyway anyway. The scumbags in this scumbag class are all fighting.

He Xiaowu was tickled by Nalan Xiner and begged for mercy: "Good sister, forgive me, don't talk about it..."

But when Nalan Xin'er let go, she blinked thiefly: "Xin Meiren'er, although you refuse to say, but Professor Dongfang came to the school to ask you for leave this morning, I knew that he must have done it last night. You're so tough, otherwise your physical strength won't make your legs so soft that you can't get out of bed. I guess, you at least tossed this number back and forth—"

While speaking, he stretched out a hand, opened his five fingers, and turned the front side and the back side.

Damn, ten times? !

Nalan Xin'er glared at her beautiful eyes, Nima, sister said, zero times! Zero times!

Why doesn't this dead girl believe it? !

Picking up the pencil case, he weakly moved to shoot He Xiaowu. He Xiaowu smiled and begged for mercy: "Good sister, I won't say anything this time."

After clearing his throat, He Xiaowu took a little serious this time: "Does the Oriental Male God know what's going on with you in France? Does he mind?"

Nalan Xin'er didn't know how to explain to her girlfriends, she and her uncle had complicated ins and outs, so she had to say vaguely: "Well, don't mind."

He Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief and patted his heart: "Think he is a man! If I dare to make irresponsible remarks, I don't care about his male god, and I will scold him for you to death! A woman loses her virginity. Not voluntary, he dare to dislike..."

Nalan Xiner looked at her best friend so sincerely defending herself, and she felt a warm feeling in her heart: "Xiao Wu, don't worry."

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot to do business, I brought you the newspaper. Did you know that on the headlines this morning, your purple back is so beautiful... Your stepmother, tsk tsk, lose face ..."

He Xiaowu took out the newspaper, and the two looked at it carefully.

At the same time, in the classroom of Class A, it was a different scene.

Lan Zhirou looked at the same morning paper, and her liver was broken with anger.