He hugged her, twisted her buttocks, grabbed Fufu and kissed her hard: "You are indeed a little girl, and you are a little girl with dried lentils!"

In a word, kill Fu Fu instantly, instantly kill!

Fu Fuke scratched him vigorously!

The bastard: "You perverted old man, I've been flattered like this, and you're still boiling like a beast!"

This is a big truth.

A certain old hooligan has never disliked Hua Weimian's body, no matter what shape she is in, he is extremely happy.

Beast!

He rubbed his nose: "So you don't need to embarrass me, and you are not a big deal yourself!"

The two were arguing.

At this time, Xiaoqing walked in suddenly and whispered something in Fuxi's ear.

Fuxi nodded.

Xiaoqing went out.

Fu Xi grabbed Fu Fu and kissed him a few times, and said, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll be right back! Stay indoors and don't run around!"

Fu Fu made a face!

Fuxi got up, changed his clothes, and went out.

Fufu climbed from the couch to the bed, pulled out the romance script that had been hidden for a long time from under the bed, and lay down on the bed to read it.

She watched it with gusto, forgot to sleep and eat, and was so devoted to watching it...

However, soon, my body felt strange, uncomfortable, and I really wanted to...

Fu Fu realized belatedly that he was addicted to drugs!

That kind of feeling is that I really want white powder, I want to think about it like crazy, I want to think about it so much that I can't wait to smoke it immediately...

It's an itch, an itch in your bones, if you don't relieve the itch, you will feel uncomfortable, suffer, and die...

Fu Fu knew that he really had a drug addiction.

Although he was mentally prepared, Fu Fu felt horrified when it really happened. That kind of heart addiction really made Fu Fu obsessed to death.

She recalled the bliss that the fallen immortals gave her after swallowing the poppy fruit, the bliss of becoming a fairy, and the addiction became heavier and heavier.

She was wrapped in a quilt, with a strange flush on her face, and tried her best to bear it.

She began to divert her attention, thinking about Fuxi, thinking about the crazy love last night, thinking about the ultimate feeling...

At that moment, Fu Fu thought about Fuxi, thinking that he wished he could comfort his own breasts with his own hands.

But although she has an unrestrained temper, how could she do such a shocking thing.

So, I had no choice but to endure it.

Nails dug into the quilt, scratching desperately...

Fufu, you can do it...

Fufu, you can do it all the time...

Fufu, come on...

Fufu, don't be hit by this drug addiction...

Fufu, work hard, wait for Fuxi to come back...

Fufu,...

Fufu tried his best to comfort himself, tried his best to make himself strong, tried his best to let himself get over this obscure feeling.

She can't lose!

Because it is such a sad thing to lose to your own **!

Ke Fufu just wants, wants to take drugs!

She couldn't help getting out of bed, and started looking through the wardrobe, the drawers...

She wanted to dig out that white powder to unravel her confused state at the moment...

But there were no drugs at all in her house, so Ren Fufu searched and made a mess of everything, but couldn't find anything to relieve her desire.

She started smashing things and couldn't find them, so she started smashing things.

The vase for flower arrangement fell to the ground with a "ding dong" sound, and fragments lay all over the ground.

Fufu ignored it completely, and stepped on it with bare feet...

Blood flowed down.

But Fufu didn't feel the slightest bit.

"Well, oh..."

From the depths of her throat, there was a beast-like desire, she desperately rummaged and smashed...

The crazy desire for drugs drove her crazy, she searched and destroyed regardless...

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