Mommy is 17 years old: a genius son with a black belly

2019. Male Chasing Female Compartment Mountain 22

Xia Qing stood on tiptoe, hooked An Xiaoyao's neck again, pulled him down, kissed him while cursing in his heart, why is the bastard so tall, kissing is inconvenient at all...

This was the first time she took the initiative to kiss An Xiaoyao.

Xia Qing was very rude, sucking his lips directly, sticking her tongue in, and then let him go after a random sweep. Before An Xiaoyao got over it, he asked Dai Fei impatiently and coolly, "It's obvious enough Already? Coach."

Dai Fei's expression was ugly, but An Xiaoyao's expression was conniving and welcomed you to continue to ravage me. It was an expression of begging to be touched and ravaged. It was definitely a classic. Xia Qing thought it was very classic.

She couldn't figure it out, what was there to be proud of, he must have a wrong nerve.

so abnormal.

However, she didn't say much.

Sending Dai Fei away is her top priority now.

An Xiaoyao wanted to give Dai Fei a stack of banknotes and encouraged him to say yes.

What a good welfare this is. It is simply unreasonable for a man not to benefit a man.

Dai Fei looked at An Xiaoyao gloomyly, gritted his teeth slightly, "Who the hell are you?"

"My little boy, that's it, coach, I'm really annoying, please don't bother me, what are you supposed to do, just pretend you haven't met me, okay?" Xia Qing said bluntly, "I It’s not a fairy. I was young and ignorant. You should forget it. I’ve given up a long time ago. It’s because I was impulsive when I was young. Now I’m a big girl. I like to drink milk when I’m one year old. I like meat at 20, you know what I mean?"

You are no longer my type.

Let's take a rest early.

"Who the hell are you?" Dai Fei looked at An Xiaoyao in a deep voice, unwilling to let go.

Xia Qing frowned, came to his senses suddenly, and waved his hand smartly, "Okay, it's nothing to do with me, then I'll withdraw, and go back to have breakfast, what do you like to do, settle accounts, settle accounts, If you call me during a fight, I will come out and be the referee for you."

After she finished speaking, she entered the small villa very chicly.

She has made her matters clear, and the rest is a man's business, and she loves to fight.

Nothing happened to her, she was happy and relaxed.

An Xiaoyao was gnashing her teeth, this dead girl, her reaction is really fast, no one can shake hands with the shopkeeper more smoothly than her, so it's none of your business?

As soon as Xia Qing left, the atmosphere between the two men immediately became tense. He squinted his eyes and looked at An Xiaoyao, "I know Xiaoqing is lying. When she tells the truth, she doesn't have this expression, and you don't look like that either." Her little white face."

An Xiaoyao nodded, counting his winks, he said, "Whether I am Xia Qing's little boy depends on how you understand it. The central idea, Xia Qing is right, Xia Qing said, I am her little boy, What is the central idea? Who does it mean? She is my woman. You are stupid if you don’t understand the meaning. Is it right?"

"I have such a face. She likes to say it's her little boy. I don't mind. It's just a little love between me and her. It's not for outsiders. Of course, if you can grasp the central idea, say she is my face. Woman, I appreciate your intelligence and understanding more."

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