Super Sneering System

"You die!"

The proud princess will not beg for mercy, nor will she say such words.

She was so ashamed and angry that she didn't want to say one more word with this slut. She scolded with shame and indignation, and cut off the transmission jade slips.

In the room, the jade slips no longer vibrate.

Wang Xiaojian held the jade slips and gave out a laugh.

Although Wang Zhaojun was very "angry", he also pressed down the transmission jade slips.

But, in the heart of the slut, it is very beautiful.

"I'm really too much. I know clearly that Zhaojun's wife is so strong that she wants to face her death and still bullies her like this."

"But who makes bullying her feel so happy."

Wang Xiaojian smiles.

Of course, in his heart, this is not bullying.

Beating is pro, scolding is love.

They're flirting.

Each time they flirt with each other, they can enhance their feelings, and then unlock more of their favorite positions.

Put away the transmission jade slips, Wang Xiaojian looked down to see big Qiao.

Big Joe covered his face with a quilt, as if he was still ashamed of what had happened.

Wang Xiaojian reached out and lifted the quilt on Big Joe.

In the dark night, revealed Big Joe wears water blue belly bag, and the sexy body of the white silk desecration trousers.

Big Joe's body is very hot, the convex, the warping.

Even the belly bag and cloth in front of her body are more than twice as large as that of Bai Junqi.

But Wang Xiaojian still saw the arrogant outline and attractive gullies covered by his belly pocket.

At this time, after the quilt was lifted by Wang Xiaojian, big Qiao also covered his face with his delicate hands.

Her elbows were pressed against her full chest.

Wang Xiaojian shifted her eyes from big Qiao's chest position to her shy face. Then he said with a smile: "big Qiao, what are you doing? Why is your face so red? "

Her face is so red.

I don't know if it's a shame or a quilt.

After hearing Wang Xiaojian's words, Daqiao's face burned like fire.

She was ashamed of being half hearted and sleeping and kissing by Wang Xiaojian.

Now, even Wang Zhaojun knows it.

This makes her face Wang Zhaojun in the future.

Big Qiao was a little broken down. He didn't want to answer Wang Xiaojian's question. He let go of his hand on his face and bit his beautiful red lips and said to Wang Xiaojian, "nothing. Qiao Wan is just a little hot."

"By the way, Xiaojian, what's the chrysanthemum terrace? Is it a song? "

Because he is too shy, big Qiao shifts the topic and mentions chrysanthemum terrace.

But I don't know. I turned to the place where I shouldn't.

Wang Xiaojian is stunned. Then he laughed.

Big Joe asked what "chrysanthemum terrace" is?

If not, he knows that big Joe's heart is more pure than the lake water. He must want to be crooked and think that big Joe takes the opportunity to "tease" him.

Big Joe, pure in heart, can't tease him.

However, Wang Xiaojian is a little distressed.

He was wondering if he was going to tell Big Joe that chrysanthemum terrace was actually a very evil thing.

If you say it, Big Joe will be surprised!

"What are you laughing at, brother Xiaojian?"

Wang Xiaojian strange smile, so that big Joe heart, once again raised the mood of doubt.

I don't know what Wang Xiaojian is laughing at.

Wang Xiaojian converged, evil mind, and took big Joe's cold hand, pulled her out of bed and sat down beside him.

Wang Xiaojian put his hand on big Qiao's snow-white waist and said with a smile: "sister Daqiao, I'm not laughing. But chrysanthemum terrace is really a song. It's very nice. Do you want to hear it? I'll sing it to you

"Yes

Big Joe nodded.

Just now, she heard Wang Xiaojian say that he would teach Wang Zhaojun to sing "chrysanthemum terrace". He must be able to sing it himself and sing it well.

Just Wang Xiaojian's smiling face made her feel strange.

Big Qiao lifted his red lips and said to Wang Xiaojian, "brother Xiaojian, its name is very artistic. It must be a very good song. Then you can sing it to Qiao Wan. "

"Good!"

Wang Xiaojian nodded.

Facing big Joe, who was half naked, he cleared his throat and developed his emotions. Then he sang a sad and soothing song.

"Your tears, gentle with injury, pale moon bending, hook in the past."

"The night was so long that it turned into frost."

"Who is cold and desperate in the attic..."

“……”

The melody of sadness is like moonlight.

Under the moonlight, flowers bloom and fall, leaving people heartbroken.

Big Joe listened to this song, for a moment, he was immersed in the artistic conception of the song.In her trance, such a picture --

the cool wind is blowing, and the autumn moon is flying up the willow tops. In the twinkling of an eye, it was autumn again.

But the original person is not in, the thing is not, only she is sitting in the lake in autumn night.

The sky is high and the clouds are low.

Looking at the lonely moon in the water and her reflection, she felt in a trance that he was still around, waiting for the bleak moonlight with her.

She lived alone in her hometown and wanted to wait for his return. She always believed that she would wait for him.

But year after year passed.

Flowers bloom and fade.

He didn't come back.

He really left and never came back.

In the waiting, heartbroken and heartbroken.

"The chrysanthemum is broken all over the ground, your smile has turned yellow, the flowers fall and the people are heartbroken, and my mind lies quietly..."

Wang Xiaojian is still humming.

But Big Joe seemed to think of something, and tears welled up in his beautiful eyes.

In her heart, there was a feeling of sadness.

She was so sad that she wanted to cry, but she covered her mouth to keep the tears from falling.

"The north wind blows, the night is not in the middle, your shadow is constantly cutting. Leaving me alone on the lake

Wang Xiaojian's tune gradually ended.

In the song, the melancholy and melancholy mood, like ripples, diffuses in the dark room.

Big Joe's body trembled, beautiful eyes, more and more tears, blurred eyes, a great sense of grief and pain, so that she can no longer restrain the sadness in her heart.

Crystal tears, like a burst of flood, instant flooding, TANKOU, issued a sobbing wail.

"Big sister Qiao, you What's the matter? "

Big Joe was lying on the edge of the bed, weeping with grief, and her beautiful face was full of sad tears.

She sobbed, crystal tears, drop by drop from the blow can break the face, from the fingers, drop down, fell on the sheet.

Wang Xiaojian is sitting beside big Qiao, big Qiao's snow-white back, and the buttocks wrapped in obscene trousers are very eye-catching. Because of the sitting posture, this angle, also saw the snow white under Big Joe's belly pocket.

However, Wang Xiaojian is stupid.

He was also because of Big Joe, showing a sad appearance, and proud that his singing level improved, easily moved big Joe.

However, the present situation is totally wrong.

No matter how beautiful a song is, it won't cry like this unless it touches her heart.

Big Qiao's eyes were red and he was in tears. He said to Wang Xiaojian, "I'm sorry, brother Xiaojian. I'm sorry. Big Joe didn't mean to, but Big Joe thought of... "

Wang Xiaojian asked, "big Qiao, what do you think of?"