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Yang Shuhe pinched his nose subconsciously: "I don't smell it!"

He didn't realize until he was done, did he hurt Yang Mi too much?

Sure enough, Yang Mi's lungs exploded with anger, and she looked at Yang Shuhe as if she wanted to eat him.

"Do you smell it? No, believe it or not, I put it in your scorpion?"

Yang Mi stared at Yang Shuhe intently, and threatened coldly!

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo?"

How could there be such a perverted woman/person?

He actually forced/forced others to smell/feet!

I'm not a lover!

Yang Shuhe looked at the yuzu in front of him, and it was true that one point more would make him fat, and one point less would make him thin.

Yang Mi wore a pair of transparent silk socks on her back, which were very thin, and the shape of her feet was undoubtedly revealed.

Her feet are beautiful, round and cunning, delicate and delicate, with five toes, they look exquisite and incomparably beautiful.

Its feet are white and flawless, and the upper and lower juns are not tied together, full/full and crystal clear but not swollen;

All in all, it's a work of art!

Slowly, Yang Shuhe let go of the hand holding his nose.

Gently sniffed it.

Not smelly!

Yang Shuhe finally felt relieved, and his breathing became heavier.

Still no smell.

Beautiful feet are like steamed bread, soft and light, very attractive, and paired with thin si socks, it shows the hazy beauty of the feet.

By coincidence, Yang Shuhe lightened it with a scorpion.

"what are you doing?"

Yang Mi was startled immediately, like a conditioned reflex, she retracted her feet.

Looking at Yang Shuhe, his face flushed.

Yang Shuhe was also a little embarrassed, but fortunately he was thick-skinned: "I don't think it's salty!"

When Yang Mi heard the words, Yang Shuhe's disgusted look immediately sounded, and she couldn't help but snorted coldly: "Hmph, now you always believe it, don't you?"

Yang Shuhe nodded quickly and said, "I believe it."

Don't forget to condemn the slander against Da Mi, "I don't know who made the rumor, it's too hateful!"

"There are so many people who are popular, I'm used to these things!"

Yang Mi raised her fist and urged Yang Shuhe:

"Let's come again, this time I must win you!"

Yang Shuhe couldn't bear it: "Don't come, what if you lose again?"

Of course Yang Mi didn't agree: "You can't think about it after you win? How can there be such a good thing? Hurry up and punch."

"All right!"

Seeing Yang Mi's insistence, Yang Shuhe had no choice but to accompany her to the end.

then……

"Damn, how did you win again?"

This time, Yang Mi produced stones, while Yang Shuhe produced cloth.

Seeing that Yang Mi was sullen, Yang Shuhe said, "I told you to stop playing, but if you don't believe me, you regret it now?"

Yang Mixi Shi further said: "I have no regrets! You can continue to ask!"

Yang Shuhe asked, "Do you have a boyfriend?"

"no!"

This time, Yang Mi answered very simply.

"Come again!"

"Oh my god, am I in the middle of bad luck? Why do I keep losing?"

Looking at the cloth in Yang Shuhe's hand and her own stone, Yang Mi was completely dumbfounded!

"When were you still in bed?" Yang Shuhe asked again.

Three black lines appeared on Yang Mi's forehead, and she said angrily, "4 years old!"

Come again!

Then, the result remains the same.