Chapter 750 Thirty-Six Beauty Tricks
Qian Duoduo kissed him greenly, patting his shoulders back and forth with her small hands, but after kissing him so hard for a long while, the man in front of him not only didn't respond at all, but was like a piece of wood, standing there in a daze.
Qian Duoduo licked Long Muchen's lips indiscriminately, and kissed for a while, seeing that he didn't respond, she froze.
She shrank her head in embarrassment, and then, without doing anything else, just pushed him with both hands, and threw him onto the soft couch.
The little hands began to tear at his shirt indiscriminately.
The numb feeling like an electric current continuously spread to every cell of Long Muchen, which made him extremely excited.
His eyes were filled with flattery, but with a little uneasiness.
Yang held her slender shoulders, looked at her blushing smiling face, and asked very seriously: "Duo'er, have you thought about it? Do you know what you are doing?"
Qian Duoduo frowned and glanced at Long Muchen in disgust!
A woman throws a man, what do you mean?
Is it killing pigs!
She usually has no serious mouth, and even a thick-skinned person can knock out bricks, but when it comes to business, she twitches like a little girl.
It is said that ancient men were rich in gold and soft in body and easy to overthrow~
Who knew that what she, Qian Duoduo, met was an old man with a black belly, a hard-nosed and incomprehensible style!
"Of course I know what I'm doing. This is called a beauty trap among the thirty-six schemes. I don't believe that you, a dead old man, can be Liu Xiahui. I will force you to be obedient!"
While bouncing around on the couch, Qian Duoduo lifted the gauze on her shoulders and pulled it down.
Leaning lazily on his body, she squinted at him with winking eyes like silk.
Because she had just taken a bath, her snow-white shoulders were moist and tender, and her smooth skin was faintly visible under the light veil. .
Every beat embodies a neat style.
Directly hooked away Long Muchen's three souls and seven souls.
Facing the woman he loves, let alone a beauty trick, even if it's a Hongmen banquet, he will rush forward without hesitation.
Seeing Long Muchen's last sliver of concentration, Qian Duoduo collapsed, squinted her eyes with a smile, and teased: "The big-tailed wolf is hungry~ Are you hungry? Are you hungry? If you are hungry, first promise me a condition~"
Long Muchen smiled helplessly, knowing that this girl has no good intentions~
But Xiao Nizi took so much pains to invite her sincerely, if he shirks and shirks, won't she be too confused?
Pulling Qian Duoduo into his arms, he lowered his head and gnawed at her delicate shoulders, sighed for a while, and then began to talk to himself: "Duo'er, how can you be so naughty? You are so confident that you can kill this king? But this king has nothing to do with your naughtiness, but we don't know who will be the first to surrender."
Long Muchen kissed her, changing into a different way (can't write, can't write)
Although I have no experience, but because of the two people who love each other, everything has come to this point.
He only relied on his own feelings and patience, as if he was offering a treasure in his hand, every step was carefully and extremely cherished.
After a while, Qian Duoduo became limp like a boneless snake, caught in a burst of confusion/love/fascination.
Except for humming, humming, babbling, and even a complete sentence, I couldn't utter a word.
"Old man, where do you put your hands~~You promise me first, take me to the battlefield, otherwise you will wait for the **** to burn yourself~"
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