The Second Master’s Little Ancestor’s Vest Fell To the Ground

Si Jinzhen has been in love for a long time, and he has been in the midst of thousands of flowers for a long time. Of course, he is very clear about this kind of woman's little tricks.

But... Although this woman is a little pretentious, her pure and delicious appearance is quite to his taste.

"Baby, what if I don't let you go?"

The man's eyes properly overflowed with the tenderness of a drowning man.

"If you want to let go, let it go quickly, otherwise, Master Si can't let go of me for the rest of his life~"

This person is handsome and handsome, and his love words are sultry, which undoubtedly made her heart chaotic.

While speaking, the innocent woman stretched out her small hand and stroked Si Jinzhen's handsome face.

"Azhen, these women you call are disgusting to me."

"It's been a long time since I saw you, and your taste has become so vulgar."

"Or...you don't have any taste at all? As long as it's a mother's, you can go up and close your eyes and refuse anyone who comes here?"

Rong Luyuan did not look for a place to sit down.

He sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at the man opposite him.

Under the dim light, the dangerous aura around him became stronger and stronger, as if to merge with the darkness.

The aura is full of hatred and people, regardless of the past friendship, do not know what it means to be merciful.

"Pfft..."

The girl sitting in the corner covered her mouth with one hand and couldn't help laughing.

The laughter couldn't be controlled, and she simply took away her hands and laughed unabashedly.

"Ahahaha...Brother Zhen, are you so hungry that even a sow can sleep?"

"Actually, I'm quite curious. Brother Zhen, you must be very strong in that aspect. I wonder if you can conceive a sow and give birth to a litter of piglets."

As soon as the girl said this, the other two men who were not accompanied by women laughed lightly, and the eyes they looked at Si Jinzhen became more and more intriguing.

"Xianxian, give your brother a face. Avoid him with this kind of truth, just go home and say it behind closed doors."

Fu Huaizheng pushed his eyes, stretched out his slender and fair hands, and fondly scratched the bridge of his sister's tall nose.

"Okay, I see."

Fu Zixian pouted, snorted softly, and tilted her little head unhappily.

Who is it, there is absolutely nothing wrong with what she said.

Brother Zhen only knows how to flirt, but he is irresponsible. He is a big lecher at all.

This kind of man should not go to harm other women, it is most suitable to accompany the sow.

"It seems that everyone is very resistant. Azhen, let them go out."

"If you annoy Rong Xiaoer, you will be in bad luck."

Bai Chenhen held a glass of red wine in his hand and shook it gently, watching the play casually.

Ah Zhen is indeed becoming less picky, which is really not a good sign. It's not good if he gets sick one day.

"No...are you mistaken?"

"Among the few of us, shouldn't Rong Xiaoer be the least picky one?"

Si Jinzhen was upset, let go of the woman in his arms, stood up and frowned in rebuttal.

This guy would actually like a yellow-haired girl in the countryside.

Although he had never met Mu Changying, he still subconsciously felt that a little girl would definitely not be so pretty.

If it's not shameful...why have you been afraid to bring it out to meet you?

"Azhen, don't you want your tongue anymore!"

Rong Luyuan's eyes narrowed slightly, as if a beast came out to hunt.

The sharp claws of the giant beast shave lightly, enough to overturn a person's skin from the bones.

The atmosphere is low, and the dangerous atmosphere is spreading rapidly...