Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

He was stunned by Qiao Mu, and he was vomiting blood for three liters. After living for a long time, he first thought of wanting to die.

Pooh! He is a man! male! If this person is not a small scorpion, change to someone else, he will take off his trousers to see the person clearly, and then smash the man!

He knows that he looks good, his face is deep, his eyebrows are stunned, and the whole face can be described as enchanting, but for the first time, someone recognized him as a woman!

He is quite fierce, "Little sister, I am a man!"

Qiao Mu smirked, a small hand continued to touch the seasons clearly, the facial features of the facial features, the other little hand did not idle, attacked the xiong of the quarter, squinted and felt for a moment.

"I don't lie to me when I am small, xiong is so big and says that he is a man."

The season is not only shaking hands, but even the liver is shaking, the black line is hanging on the forehead, the little sister-in-law, you are small, and the courage is not small!

Forcing the little scorpion to smash a knife in his heart, and then screwed the knife three hundred and sixty degrees, so long when he was so eaten tofu! The key is that he can't take people anymore, because this is the sharp point of his Joe's heart, his kiss is a little bit, hehe.

He squinted a few deep breaths and suppressed the raging fire that was about to burn to the top of his head.

"Little scorpion, me, I am the moon!"

Qiao Mu automatically ignored his words and continued to drink alcohol. "Wow, the skin is good, white and slippery, sister, can I kiss you?"

Ji Suyi was so excited that he quickly turned his head back and couldn't resist. If this was his face, Mu Qiao could reveal his face.

Suddenly, a big hand clasped the slender wrist of Qiao Mu in the xiong mouth of the season, and the other hand hooked the small waist of Ying Ying, and suddenly put Qiao Mu in his arms.

He put one hand of Qiao Mu in his xiong mouth, the other hand on his face, his lips squinting with a smile that reversed the sentient beings, his voice was soft and unusual, "I want to touch and touch me." ”

The season long sighed, then shook his body goose bumps, hey, the old man who was sour and vinegar was terrible.

Qiao Mu stared at the gentle face of Wen Wen Si Wen, for a while, "Old bastard? How come you? You are not with the demon * open the room?"

Xi Muqiao’s handsome face suddenly fell down, picking his eyebrows, and carrying the little demon* to open the room? Little bastard, her eyes saw him with a demon * fine to open the room!

His face was warm and white, and he picked up Xiao Mu’s face and looked at the face that he thought about night. The soft and faint little eyes made his heartfelt heart hit, and there was something in his heart. Slowly broken, he faintly said, "Husband does not bring a demon * fine to open the house, her husband must bring a small Mu Mu to open the house."

Seasons: "..."

Mommy! He has seen mang in the flow, but it is the first time to see the flow of mang so fresh and refined.

Joe Mu powdered his face and bowed his head. The third button of the man's shirt with his little hand twirled back and forth, and the blunt reaction did not come.

Xi Muqiao leaned over and whispered in the voice of Qiao Muer with an unusually gentle voice. "Hey, follow the husband back to the house, take you to the crab yellow bag tomorrow morning, and eat as much as you can."

Qiao Mu’s eyes lit up and nodded heavily, “Good!”

The quarters looked at the side of the stunned look, a look of regret, bite the teeth, swearing, shou, shou!

The little white rabbit was cheated by the wolf! Falling into the hands of Xi Muqiao, the poultry shou, the little scorpion must be left with no slag!

Xi Muqiao lifted his waist and picked up Joe Mu to go. He went out and took two steps and stopped. He looked back and looked at He Miao and Qiu Ning who were drunk on the table. He lifted his jaw against the season. "The two of you Take care of it, this is the girlfriend of your little nephew. What happened to you, your little nephew will peel off your skin!"

After all, I picked up Qiao Mu’s bag and hung it in the arms and walked toward the second floor.

Ji Su looked at the two beautiful women who were drunk and swayed, and they jumped straight. "Rely! This is still not my site. I am the boss or he is the boss! How can this be called!"

In the south, I looked at the back of Xi Muqiao, and I was hooked with a good mood. "Go away."

"Oh, don't, help me get these two girls upstairs, others I don't trust!"

In the south, Motou did not return to swing his hand, leaving him a chic back.

"..."

As soon as he entered the room, Xi Muqiao pressed the small **** on the wall, hooked his long legs, and the door slammed shut, shaking the walls of the room.

The niche was something he had planned for a few days. When he took it to the wall and blocked it, he threw himself in his heart and a few words appeared in his mind.

Finally got on!

The heavy wine quickly spread in his mouth. He frowned, how much wine the little **** drank, and when she thought of her fascinating sight on the stage and the smirk of the dead, he was annoyed. , took a bite on her pink lips.

She shouted, "Ah, ah, pain!"

When Xi Muqiao let go of her, she found that she was glaring at the eight-character eyebrows, her face was red, her eyes were full of mist, and she was a bit pitiful when she saw people.

His twilight was dark, and the breath of his throat was full of fire, anger, and other fires that were picked up by the little bastard. He pinched her chin and lifted it, rubbing her lips and gnashing her teeth.

"The waist is twisted well, then twist me to see."

Feeling the man's anger, Qiao Mu shrinks his head, big tongue. Head, straighten his head, "No, no, tired."

Xi Muqiao was quickly killed by her confused appearance. He sighed twice and pinched her pink face, and couldn't put it down.

"You, who are you?"

Xi Muqiao pinched her face's movements, and her voice was low. "I don't know her husband?"

Qiao Mu looked at him with his big eyes, and he snorted loudly. "My husband, gry!"

Then sing a song, "Myboyfriendisgry!"

The man's Zhang Junyi face suddenly became dark as carbon, and when he was angry, he pressed other fires down, Mom! He just had a sigh of ambience, and the soul of the little **** was so smashed.

He has a headache, and he usually confesses his eyes. Who makes himself look at such a small **** who doesn't understand romance.

He leaned over and his voice was confused. "Mrs. I am not gry, you will know soon."

Qiao Mu suddenly turned his head, and the white neck of the snow-white neck twirled pink, and the body shook involuntarily.

Xi Muqiao heard a numbness, and the blood of the room went straight to a place.