The two men were shocked by this roar, and they all looked back at their masters.

Steven carried the wine glass, smiled arrogantly, was so arrogant that everyone was angry, and lazily waved his hand to the two men, "You go down first!" ”

The two men turned around in an instant, and walked down the deck on their feet.

Si Mi stroked her chest, finally catching her breath.

Steven raised an eyebrow and smiled, "It's time to get started." ”

Si Xiaomi's eyes swept away, eager to eat the flesh and bones of the person in front of him.

It's really a beast, and the means of punishing people are strange enough.

Dancing huh? Grandma's, jump and jump, and jump can't die!

Smilette relieved herself, tugged at her clothes, and walked towards the mast.

Pole dancing has to have a pole.

In Si Xiaomi's heart, the so-called pole dancing is to make all kinds of provocative/teasing/confusing movements around the pole, I have never eaten pork and seen a pig run, Si Xiaomi held the pole, a rotation, and made a waist action.

has a decent appearance, and barely turned Steven over to Thunder.

He forced a smile, restrained his expression, and said coldly, "Anyone is pole dancing in clothes." ”

If you want to punish, you have to punish in place, so that she doesn't dare to have a next time, but she can't be a dragonfly and a formality.

Si Mi stood up straight with the pole in his eyes, this beast is really too deceitful!

"You don't have to dance." Steven said again lightly.

If you don't do it, you won't do it, if you want to do it, you have to do it, and things like cutting corners and filling up the numbers are not allowed under his nose.

Si Mi felt like she wanted to eat people!

Grandma's, this demon, he is to her, sooner or later she will have to count it back step by step, every penny!

Stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, the woman takes revenge, it's not too late for ten years, Shi Demon, you wait for me!

Si Mi gritted her teeth and took off her shirt.

Fortunately, I wore sporty underwear and was very conservative, otherwise, I would have been looked at by this guy.

The shirt is taken off, and the pants are not bad, Si Mi gritted her teeth and even took off the pants, this is a real undress/dance!

"Satisfied?"

Si Mi stared coldly at the person in front of her, word by word popped out of her mouth, and her bullet-like words were eager to make the person in front of her pierce her stomach.

"I haven't jumped yet, how do I know if I'm not satisfied." Steven was so angry that he couldn't pay for his life.

Jump, jump right away, you've seen enough!

Isn't it just a pole dance, it's not to the point of life or death!

Si Mi was full of energy, and in a selfless attitude, surrounded the mast, and began to dance the so-called pole dance.

The movements are peculiar and the demeanor is choking.

Steven felt that he had had a hard time laughing.

In this blue vast world, the only person is dancing, this dance, is self-created, can be referred to as twisting the waist and shaking the head eighteen styles, sure enough, there is no ancient, no one after that, read the world of leisurely, alone and weeping!

Steven's cultivation is very profound, and he can also dance and write at critical moments, and export chapters.

This woman's pole dancing can be said to be miserable, but fortunately, the congenital conditions are good, the figure is prominent enough, the chest is the chest, the waist is the waist, and there is also the capital to make people squirt blood.

Steven stared at her buttocks, remembering the unintentional touch before, and his throat was hot again, how could this taste be so ecstasy/soul, dare to love is really crazy?

How long an hour is, it depends on what you're doing, if you're sleeping, of course, it's a snap of your fingers, but if you're dancing, or a striptease in front of a BT beast, it's really like a year, and every second feels like crawling and rolling in hell.

In order to make the time pass quickly, Si Xiaomi has achieved the limit of every action, such as a shake and a kick, which can take more than ten minutes.

At this pace, she can complete the dance in just a few movements.

Of course, who's to say that this is not dancing.

Si Mi has her Si Mi style.

She pressed her leg against the pole, thinking resentfully and arrogantly.

It was these indiscriminate movements, Steven's head was hot, he had always liked to hide his desires/desires, so he immediately stood up and walked towards the woman who was scratching his head

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