Nalan Xin'er was indignant, and the masked man's low smile came in her ears: "Come on, play together."

Nalan Xin'er has ten thousand grasses = mud horses whizzing past!

Damn, let's play with you big head ghost!

Don't play this kind of perverted game!

But... when she thought of verifying whether the masked man was a majesty, she couldn't turn her face now.

With a shy smile, Nalan Xiner said: "I haven't played it before, let's see you play a game first..."

"It's fun if you haven't played," the masked man said, "You didn't look at those girls, and your eyes were covered with black cloth? At that time, I don't know who the man behind him is, one by one, it's extra prickly == exciting Well... If you don't try it, it will be done for nothing, isn't it a pity?"

Nalan Xin'er's face darkened behind the mask, her eyes flickered: "Uh, then... alright!"

Her heartbeat was fierce, and she followed the masked man to the tabletop.

The others have already posed.

Not only the girls, but also the men are blindfolded.

The principle is the same. A man blindfolds his eyes, and he also doesn't know who the woman in front of him is. Therefore, there is also a special sense of freshness and gratitude.

The masked man began to take off his clothes, and his strong upper arms showed a kind of strength for long-term exercise.

Although he was thin, he knew that he was a good person and had practiced kung fu.

Nalan Xin'er didn't dare to look more, turned her head, pretending to untie the strap of her skirt.

"Xiaojuan, you can look carefully!"

"Well, Xin'er, I'm staring at it! Although the light is not good, as a ghost, his vision in the dark is also very clear!"

She lingered for a long time without untying her skirt, and the masked man was already naked and began to untie his belt.

Xiaojuan floated in the air, staring nervously at the man's waist...

It's almost time, it's almost time, his hand is already on the hem of his pants, he is about to tear it off...

At this moment, the drunk who had fallen asleep on the sofa suddenly turned over, "cang", and fell to the ground.

Although there is a thick carpet on the ground, this drunk man is tall and magnificent. He still smashed his fart and woke up in pain.

Upon waking up like this, the drunk glanced at Nalan Xin'er with a bewildered drunk eye, and said, "Who...Who are you?!"

The drunk is in this room tonight, invite someone.

Every guest in the room was personally invited by him.

There are also those girls, he is too familiar with them, but this girl is very familiar! The appearance with a mask is something he has never seen before!

Unlike the masked man, he doesn't think that Nalan Xin'er is a new baby bird, he suspects that Nalan Xin'er is a media reporter lurking in.

So, the wine woke up most of the time.

He stepped forward with excitement and was about to remove the clothes that Nalan Xin'er had in his heart—it was not what he wanted to do, but he knew that, generally speaking, paparazzi reporters would hide their pinhole cameras. In the position of the heart, inside the hood!

When it is said that it is too late, how could Nalan Xin'er fail to react?

As soon as the drunk rushed over, her body flashed lightly, flashing towards the masked man.

Cherry Xiaokou pretended to scream in panic: "Oh, the drunk is so terrible, I don't even remember who the slave is. The slave is so sad..."

While she played the role of the accompaniment wine woman vividly, she took the opportunity to get close to the masked man and stretched out his pants.

After all, if you pull the pants again, you can see if the man has a birthmark below the waist.

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