Sweet Commands: Master Spoils Wild Lady

Ou shaohuang pulled her apart with his hands. His face was very ugly and he said, "after I get married, I will leave."

If we don't meet, nothing will happen.

Ou nanduo raised his eyes, looked at him and asked: "can you not marry her?"

If you don't like Feng Ping, you just don't like it.

Ou shaohuang's voice is deep: "it's time for you to go back. I'll seal the cave."

It was just a time when he was bored.

At that time, he was so old with her that he always wanted to dig a way to escape, but in the end, he just led to the study and forgot to block it.

"So you have to marry her?" Onando's eyes were full of hatred.

She aimed at him, at him, trying to wait for him to change his mind.

But he didn't want to talk about it any more.

Seeing this, onando went to the edge of his bedroom, pointed to the box and said, "this is my mother's wedding gift for you! I wish my eldest nephew and nephew's daughter-in-law will live forever. I won't go to the engagement tomorrow. Let your father not come to me, but ask me to be a bridesmaid, waiting for your formal wedding day. "

With that, she went back to her room without dragging mud or water.

When she came back, she lay dead on the bed.

Ou shaohuang, who is going to step on the horse.

Bastard, stole her heart, not responsible for burying, too hateful.

She tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

The more I think about it, the harder I feel. The more I think about it, the more I can't sleep.

Finally, she simply sat up and cleaned up. She was ready to sneak out, but she received a call from Yan Fang.

"Little one, your good things are left with me. Do you want them?"

Yan Fang's tone is full of bad intentions.

In this month's contact, ou nanduo found that Yan Fang is a good teacher, and he can stand joking. He is a bit cynical, but he is more reliable than Zuo Nan. Apart from his first girlfriend, he has no other lover.

"What is it?" There is no way for onando's interest.

Yan Fang said: "a book, without a book number, is full of paintings..."

I'll do it!

Onando was excited.

She said to the end of the phone, "you pick me up."

It's just after 7 o'clock. It's early.

Yan Fang is a man of his word.

More than ten minutes later, his car stopped outside oujiabao.

He was dressed in a elegant and straight white shirt with a pair of suit pants and leather shoes at the bottom.

When ou nanduo came out, ou shaohuang was talking to him in the hall.

Two handsome men with the same beauty stand together, which is the beautiful scenery of a room.

"Teacher Yan -"

ou nanduo ran down.

She quickly stepped forward and ran to Yan Fang. She took him by the arm and said enthusiastically, "teacher Yan, let's go to the cinema. Recently, there is a very popular movie XX. I invite you to watch it."

Yan Fang looks at her a pair of ancient spirit spirit strange face, in the eyebrow eye is penetrating a flattery, he naturally understands that she intentionally flatters own intention.

He doesn't break it.

"Where can I use you? I'm a man at least. I'm your uncle according to my age. After watching the movie, I'll have a supper in the evening and send you back. " He has an elder face.

Ou nanduo took his arm and danced: "teacher Yan, you are so good. I like you so much."

A "like" falls in Yan Fang's ear, naturally understand that this is Ou nanduo's usual mantra, listen to it without care, and express his position without care.

"I like you very much too -"

ou shaohuang's face changed greatly.

He suddenly looked at Yan Fang, with a murderous tone: "why, is that how you taught my family nanduo? How old is she? You want to ruin her future? "

Yan Fang was shocked.

He had no idea what ou shaohuang meant.

It seems that it is not too much to use "like" between students and teachers

Seeing that Yanfang didn't respond, ou shaohuang said to Mosen, "tell the master to replace him and ask him to go out and settle the account."

Onando didn't like it.

She pursed her lips and said to ou shaohuang, "do you care a little too much? Miss Yan is a very good teacher. When you do this, it's a little - "

before she finishes, ou shaohuang's eyes are red and the volcano erupts.

He grabbed her by the wrist and ran straight to his bedroom.

With a slap, he kicked the door of the room.

"You let me go." Onando struggles.

What did she do?

Nothing to do, ah, is not dogleg flattery, want Yan Fang to help her keep a secret?

As for it?

One didn't kill, two didn't set fire.

Ou shaohuang slams her against the door, and her eyes are not good.

A scene of two people's "Lang Qing Qi Yi" came to mind. For a moment, blood gushed up and there was not a good word in their mouth."Are you mean? Anyone? A lujue, a Yanfang, how many men do you have to hook before you give up? "

Pop!

Onando raised his hand and slapped him in the face.

"You, you hit me?"

Ou shaohuang's dignity and dignity have never been violated. His usual dignity and the anger of his superiors have never been challenged. For the first time in his life, he was swept away.

Although it didn't hurt, it hurt him deeply.

The next second, his lips and tongue fiercely rushed up, kissing her mouth.

She thought of his humiliation, refused to be close to him, and struggled fiercely.

The more she evades, the more she thinks she wants to be with Yanfang.

The anger in his stomach was even more blazing and high.

With one stroke of his arm, he grabbed her neck, almost like gnawing, and he bit her lip.

A hoarse sob came from her throat and was quickly swallowed by him.

One bite on her lip, one bite on her lower lip.

The next second, the tip of the tongue is rushing.

Don't bite.

The pungent smell of smoke came from his mouth, washing her taste buds.

She is in pain.

She resisted.

But I can't get rid of it. "Yes, that's my nature. Do you forget what I told you before? Men and women are welcome. Maybe I should make it clear: my dream is to be a bewitching little witch. You are my dish, and so is Yanfang. Well, there is a lujue. Ha ha ha, they all bow down under my pomegranate skirt. Tonight I'll go out to the hotel with Yanfang. "

Hiss -

ou nanduo's skirt was torn open by ou shaohuang.

Her clean body, every place is written with a girl's beauty, printed with a kitten pattern of small clothes, wrapped with not yet fully developed beauty.

And her eyes are full of natural wildness, with the tame cat, open teeth and claws, wanton lingran.

But the more so, with a girl's body, few men can stand such a visual experience.

Without affection, there is affection.

With meaning, string disorder, ambush, sonorous between, are a pair of men and women sincere.

Ou shaohuang gulps his mouth. "Would you like to have a try? Come on, aunt. I haven't been opened yet. Want to be my first man? If you have the ability, go ahead. " Onando challenged.