The little doctor concubine is a little poisonous

Chapter 502 Stiff
Feng Zhuo's pupils shrank, and the look of vigilance in the bottom of his eyes became heavier.

What does that smile mean?
Say hello to her?
Just like two people who have known each other before, when they meet, they smile and nod, is that the kind of smile?

But how long has she only worn this human skin mask?

How could it be possible to know Lu Jiaoer?
That is to say, Lu Jiaoer knew her before Yi Rong?

The more Feng Zhuo thinks about it, the more intrusive he feels.

However, the eyes that met Lu Jiaoer did not move away.

Lu Jiaoer stared at her, licked her red lips, put her hands on the two lumps on her chest, and said with a coquettish smile: "Young master, is Jiaoer so good-looking? You are so crazy!"

Feng Zhuo: ... Isn't it an E cup?It's really not to the point of making her look crazy.

However, what happened to those eyes that fell on her?

Why did he look at her, and then at Nangong Yan?

"Little master..." Lu Jiaoer called out delicately, twisting her waist like a water snake, the breeze was blowing, and the black robe that was blowing could see the graceful curve of her upturned buttocks.

She strolled up to Feng Zhuo, held two lumps and handed them over: "Young master, why don't you rub them?"

"Okay!" Feng Zhuo nodded without hesitation, reached out and landed on her bulging chest.

Lu Jiaoer's body froze instantly, not only her, but all the friends present were stunned.

Actually did it?
Also squeezed!

With so many people watching, can you stop playing hooligans?
"It's big, but it's very stiff, like it's filled with stones!"

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand again, and pressed all of Lu Jiaoer's loose black robe into it, and said with a look of disgust, "It's still drooping! It feels bad and looks bad, I really don't know what you have to be proud of!"

The people present were shocked by what she said, as well as her actions, and Lei's appearance was tender.

Can you stop doing this kind of thing that challenges the heartbeat of others?

But what if you are so envious?
They grow so big, they have never touched so big!
But is it really as bad as that young master said?
They don't know how it feels in the hand, but the appearance is really drooping.

Lu Jiaoer's face turned pale.

She never imagined that Feng Zhuo would actually reach out to touch her, and even pinched her a few times, which didn't count, but he still slandered her like that.

This is the object she is most proud of!

She glanced at Feng Zhuo's chest, mockingly said: "It's better than not seeing it!"

Nima!

Is this mocking her flat chest?

Feng Zhuo felt that she was not well.

My breasts are small and I am proud. I save fabrics for the country. Have you heard of it?
"Xiao Zhuo'er, you are only 14 years old!" Nangong Yan's voice sounded in her mind at the right time.

Feng Zhuo's heart suddenly stopped.

Yup!

She is only 14 years old!
In the 22nd century, there are many girls who have not had menarche at this time, and have not started to develop. What is she anxious about!

"Miss Lu was joking, it's normal if you don't see it, young master!" Zhou Zhidao's voice recalled.

The people present echoed one after another, but their eyes couldn't help but glance at Feng Zhuo's chest.

Before Feng Zhuo had time to react, the man beside him took her into his arms, protecting her tightly.

And Xing Yufan's voice also sounded at this time.

"Since no one will come out again, let's go!" Xing Yufan said, looking at Feng Yunshang, "Bring me the map!"

(End of this chapter)