Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

Qin Shi suddenly stretched out his hand, and hugged him even tighter: "Come on, beauty, play boxing games with me..."

Li Nian and Su Mo laughed indecently.

Bo Qing narrowed his eyes, suddenly stretched out his hand, and threw Qin Shi to the ground mercilessly.

The pain is uploaded from the back of the head to the nerves of the brain.

Qin Shi's wine cleared up a lot. [

Lying on the ground, opened his eyes, looked at Boqing, then waved his hand and said hello: "Brother... Happy birthday, you are here too."

Then he tilted his head, lay on the ground, and fell asleep drowsily.

In such a gentle village, the women are like flowers, the night is alluring, and there is no shortage of flirtatiousness.

Like an emperor, he sat there proudly, then squinted his eyes, took the wine glass and drank several glasses in a row.

He sat there idly, extremely bored.

Li Nian and Su Mo were murmuring, not knowing what they were talking about.

On the contrary, the singing lady in the private room recognized Boqing, and sat beside him coquettishly.

It's actually a tantalizing picture.

Also very erotic.

Coupled with such a scene, it is completely obscene.

However, Bo Qing just sat there solemnly, the whole person seemed to be out of interest, with a cigarette in his hand, for a long time, with the same expression, he just didn't care too much about the women who rubbed around him Feel.

Even, the smell of women's perfume was so strong that he couldn't help but sneezed.

I actually feel that the perfume that I used to like very much smells so disgusting now.

Unable to bear it, he moved slightly, motioning for the person to open the window, but he still felt that demonic smell haunting him, and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what.

He immediately wrinkled his nose mercilessly, stretched out his fingers, and slapped the woman's delicate face with his fingertips: "Stay away from me, the smell is too bad."

When the woman heard such words, her face was slightly embarrassed, but she dared not offend the prince, so she could only nod her head meekly, not forgetting to stretch out her hand and wrap it around his arm: "Prince, next time I will change the taste, OK?"