Pick up a corpse to be reborn: Miss Ghost

Chapter 1135 No Lower Limit
Gu Meizi was talking salty words, and the hand that was stroking the scar suddenly grabbed two huge waves again, and began to enjoy herself as if no one else was there-if you want to know what is the minimum and no lower limit, this is the live broadcast.

Those idiots who were still taking pictures were embarrassed at first, and then a little embarrassed.

At this moment, the battle was at a stalemate. The audience who didn't look at Gu Meizi all turned their eyes to Yan Nianzhen. Everyone was looking forward to seeing how the handsome guy would deal with this situation.

It doesn't seem right for Yan Nianzhen to jump over and beat up this woman... Where should he beat her up?

But if it continues like this, what kind of showdown is this?It's just a waste of embarrassment!

"Not yet? This woman is obviously very weak, why do you waste more time instead?"

Even Su Xingzhi's bad taste has awakened.

After hearing this, Yan Nian was really stunned. What do you mean by wasting more time?It seems to mean that he has some ulterior motives for Gu Meizi!

"That girl, do you still want to fight?"

Stimulated by Su Xingzhi, Yan Nianzhen became a little angry.

"Ah, ah, of course I want to fight!"

Gu Meizi squeezed her big pussy to her mouth, and even licked and sucked herself.

"Hurry up if you want to fight!"

Sensing the surrounding audience, especially the males, Qiqi gasped, and the temperature rose a bit, Yan Nianzhen should have guessed that Gu Meizi was doing something embarrassing again.

"Ah, ah, but just now, handsome brother, when you hit him, it hurt so much, and now he can't turn over for a while."

When she said that, she clicked her tongue and clicked her tongue, and Yan Nian was so angry that she really wanted to slash at him with all her strength and finish it off.

Just when Yan Nianzhen was so good-natured that she almost jumped, but she was helpless, suddenly there was an abrupt ringtone from her mobile phone.

When the onlookers heard the voice, they looked at their mobile phones one after another, but found that it was not their call.

The music on the mobile phone seemed to come from some kind of bag, and there was an unclear feeling of being separated by something.

The onlookers all questioned the source of the phone's sound with their eyes, you look at me, I look at you, but after looking around, no one answered the phone until the annoying ringtone disappeared automatically.

(End of this chapter)