"Daughter Hong? Good wine

A leopard glared round eyes, eyes a bright, staring at Luo Yue, hehe grinned, "Miss Luo, what do you mean?"

"Yes, daughter Hong, isn't that wine?" A Biao is also blinking an eye to ask suspiciously.

Luo Yue was almost cried by these two donkeys. She scolded angrily: "you two are so naive. What are you doing staring at me?"

"Open your dog's eyes and look at this bitch. Is it good-looking?"

A Bao and a Biao looked at the poems of Qin Dynasty. They were almost salivating. Their saliva flowed out of their mouths. They wiped the saliva on their mouths. They nodded vigorously and said in the same voice: "good looking!"

"Is the fox in good shape?"

"Mm-hmm, to tell you the truth, she is the best looking girl I've ever seen!"

Luo Yue didn't have much patience to appreciate the body of Qin's poetry. Instead, she asked, "do you want her body?"

"Greedy for her body..." A Bao and a Biao understood it. They immediately nodded, such as pounding garlic, "greedy and greedy..."

"Here comes your shit!"

Luo Yue said lightly, "this bitch, Lin Xuan has been living in a house for three years, and has not touched it for three years. Today, you two are cheap and stupid!"

"Ah?"

A Bao and a Biao are so shocked that they stare at each other's eyes and think they have heard something wrong.

Both of them swallowed a mouthful of water and wriggled up and down the larynx for several times. They were totally unbelievable, "Luo Miss Luo, do you mean? "

"Don't hesitate. Yes, at present, there are no outsiders. She belongs to both of you. I'll give you a wind."

One month later, Luo walked out of the tomb.

Qin's poetry was in despair and collapsed completely. She yelled: "Luo Yue, if you don't look at the monk's face, you should always look at the face of my grandfather!"

Luo Yue smiles coldly and shakes her head. "Don't stand on the moral commanding height. I'm not interested in it. Qin Shi Shi, you are a bitch who has always known to be against me. It's God's eye opener to be planted in my hands today."

When Luo Yue walked out of the tomb, a Bao and a Biao couldn't stand it. They couldn't hide their ecstasy. They didn't care what Ding Ju had told them. They rubbed their hands and laughed obscenely, "don't be afraid, little beauty. The brothers are very gentle, hey, hey..."

"You Don't come here. Get out of here

In the frightened eyes of Qin's poetry, there was endless despair, and her body shrank back instinctively. However, she was already leaning against the stone wall in the tomb chamber. Where was the way to retreat.

"A Bao, looking at such a beautiful girl, I can't bear it..." A Biao said, and directly jumped up.

"Stop it!"

Just when Qin's poetry met with the devil's paw, there was a cry of encouragement.

Then Luo Heng jumped in and slapped a Bao and a Biao on the cheek. He said, "you bastard, you don't piss and take care of yourself. What kind of green onion do you dare to play my beloved cousin's idea? Don't you want to live

With that, he punched a Bao and a Biao again.

Ding Ju, with a number of bastards, went into the tomb, immediately stopped drinking and said, "LuoHeng, you are enough. This stinky girl, my staff, has been caught by you. What do you want to do? You can do it as you please. I don't care about the others. I'll find someone to deal with Lin Xuan for you!"

Luo Yue was not happy and said, "Luo Heng, what's wrong with these two Pugs, making them stronger than Qin's poems, shooting them into videos and sending them to the Internet? Do you understand how to let Lin Xuan live in the shadow all his life

"Luo Yue, shut up. I'm going to make a decision on Qin Shi Shi Shi. As for the son-in-law of the garbage door, he's dead."

At this time, Tian Feng also arrived in the tomb. As soon as she saw the scene in front of her, she laughed triumphantly, "Oh, I can't see that the Tomb Sweeping Day in the eastern suburb of Huacheng is very lively."

Regardless of this, Tian Feng went directly to Qin Shi Shi Shi. "Pa Pa Pa Pa" shook her hands and slapped her palms on Qin Shi Shi's cheek. She scolded, "you bitch, if it wasn't for you, how could you have gotten into Lin Xuan's killer!"

"Mom, what are you doing?" Luo Heng quickly stopped the way.

Tian Feng snorted coldly, "heng'er, it's not your mother who says you are. You can't control this kind of coquettish fox. It's better to find a simple girl, so that she can't get angry when she goes out."

Luo Heng coldly smile, "who said I want to marry her to be a wife, can't play?"

Tian Feng pushed Luo Heng, showing a smile, "right, this is just like my son's style."

Ding Ju said with a smile, "you have revenge and revenge, but don't waste your time. Lao Tzu's time is very precious, and I've done things in a clumsy way."

"Hey, heng'er, you're cheap today. You little bitch, I've been married with Lin Xuan for three years, but I haven't been touched by that trash. You can take it easy, yellow flower girl!" Tian Feng gave a sinister smile.She turned around and said to the others, "come on, let's keep the wind out of here!"

At this time, the poetry of Qin Dynasty was really in despair, as if she fell into an endless abyss, dark, and could not see her fingers, even though she was crying for help.

But how she waved and grabbed around, it was cold air.

At this moment, she deeply felt that Lin Xuan had been with her all the time, and that kind of beloved security was so important.

Perhaps, she has long been used to the care of Lin Xuan, in his protection, how happy she is.

But now, Lin Xuan doesn't know where he is. Maybe he's still in Fengxiang tower, drinking with Liu Jun and having a party.

In other words, there are too many secrets behind Lin Xuan that she can't find out.

However, to her, such a secret was not important at all.

Most importantly, Lin Xuan is her husband and her man.

As long as there is this, it is enough.

Because Lin Xuan is her husband, no matter what danger she encounters, Lin Xuan always blocks in front of her, takes care of her, dotes on her, and guarantees that she will not be hurt at all.

She has long been in love with this man, has been from the details, love her man.

If she can't escape the devil's paw today, she will keep her innocence for more than 20 years and be defiled by Luo Heng.

Then, she also did not have any face, face Lin Xuan.

After three years of marriage with Lin Xuan, it's not that she doesn't let Lin Xuan touch her, but that she is so passionate that she hasn't completely entered into that kind of natural situation.

What Qin's poetry yearns for is not the kind of half will and half will, but a feeling of letting nature take its course.

Even if she has hinted to Lin Xuan many times, it has become natural. However, Lin Xuan's elm head has never been enlightened, which makes her very distressed.

Perhaps, this still did not step into the natural step!

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