"Hey, where's the fat man?"

Several core disciples were discussing the future direction of the martial arts hall, and Song Licheng suddenly found that the fat man who was following Song Xiaoqiao just now was missing, and immediately shouted.

Song Xiaoqiao's heart tightened, I don't know when, she actually had an inexplicable sense of trust and intimacy with this fat man who was killed out of the sky.

Since the fat man kicked down the Jin Clan's Dao Pavilion, the whole shape has changed dramatically, Song Xiaoqiao can't control it anymore, if this fat man sneaks away, Song Xiaoqiao doesn't know what to do if he takes it?

"Hurry up and find it."

Regardless of what to discuss, Song Xiaoqiao immediately asked Xiaolong and a few other disciples to immediately go to the fat man, and his heart couldn't help but hang high.

Perhaps, no matter how stubborn a woman is, compared to men, she is always fragile, these days, Song Xiaoqiao is struggling to support the Song Boxing Gym alone, and she no longer wants to fight alone.

However, many disciples searched the entire martial arts hall, and the fat man who was killed by heaven didn't even have a shadow, Xiaolong and Song Licheng rushed to the nearby neighborhood to look for it again, but they didn't even find a fat man's hair.

At this, everyone's hearts hung high, and everyone looked at Song Xiaoqiao with apprehension.

Song Xiaoqiao's face was calm, but in his heart, he had already scolded the fat man for a bloody head, this damn super shit-stirring stick made the whole situation so chaotic that it was difficult to grasp, but he sneaked away alone, how could Song Xiaoqiao clean up this mess?

Song Xiaoqiao was angry and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do, so he could only let everyone go to rest, and comforted himself in his heart: "Maybe the fat man went out to play secretly, and he will come back early tomorrow morning." ”

This kind of expectation, even Song Xiaoqiao felt that it was too far-fetched, the fat man and the Song Martial Arts Pavilion were not related, why did he have to come back here and advance and retreat together with the Song Martial Arts Pavilion?

Song Xiaoqiao's heart was in turmoil, after washing, he went back to the room to rest, just returned to his boudoir, but heard a burst of thunderous snoring, couldn't help but be startled, after turning on the wall lamp, he was suddenly surprised and happy, it turned out that the fat man who couldn't be found everywhere was lying on his bed, sleeping soundly.

This guy is pillowing Song Xiaoqiao's bear doll rag doll, a pair of stinky feet have not been washed at all, the stench is pervasive, so smoked that Song Xiaoqiao can't breathe, the corners of his mouth are shiny, drooling, and the saliva wet Song Xiaoqiao's fragrant mandarin duck playing in the water pillow.

Song Xiaoqiao's boudoir, even his younger brother Song Licheng never came in, but he was slipped in by such a vulgar fat man, and for a while, Song Xiaoqiao was angry and shy.

What made Song Xiaoqiao even more embarrassed was that in this room, there were some personal belongings of Song Xiaoqiao's daughter's house, like a small inner and cover of rattan light yarn, which were hung on the hanger in the room by Song Xiaoqiao.

As soon as he thought of these personal objects, all of which were looked at by the fat man, Song Xiaoqiao was ashamed and burned.

She panicked and put Xiao Nei and the cover in the closet, but found that a cover photo was missing, turned around and looked, and couldn't help but scream, the pink little cover was indiscriminately covered by the fat man on his eyes, which was Song Xiaoqiao's most private thing, and it was used by this guy to block the light.

Song Xiaoqiao was ashamed and panicked in her heart, and rushed over, wanting to take back the small cover, but in a panic, her feet didn't know what she tripped over, and her body stumbled, and she fell straight to the bed.

"Whew!"

The fat man screamed, and Baozi's face, eyes and nose were wrinkled, and then he muttered: "It's so comfortable."

As he spoke, one arm stretched out, hugged Song Xiaoqiao's shoulder, muttered two dream words that no one could understand, and fell asleep again.

Song Xiaoqiao was shy and anxious, but he lay on the fat man's broad chest and didn't dare to move, fortunately, the fat man slept too hard and didn't wake up, otherwise, he would find himself lying on his body, wouldn't he be ashamed to death?

She lay on the fat man's chest, in her nose, smelling an extremely pure fragrance on the fat man's body, I don't know why, this pure body fragrance made Song Xiaoqiao a little intoxicated, and secretly wondered in her heart: "This dead fat man's feet are so smelly, why does this fragrance on his body smell so good?" ”

She tried not to alarm the fat man, and wanted to get up from the fat man quietly, who knew that as soon as she moved, the fat man's arm tightened, Song Xiaoqiao only felt a strong force, pressed on her shoulder, and suddenly lay on the fat man's chest again, she couldn't break free, and cursed secretly: "Dead fat man, how can you have so much strength?" ”

At this moment, the fat man muttered two more words in his sleep, Song Xiaoqiao was afraid of waking the fat man up, so he didn't dare to struggle, but his cheeks became hotter and hotter.

She has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and was educated by her father's extremely strict family, even if she grew up in a cold country with a very open atmosphere, she did not take any man lightly.

Of course, there is another important reason for this result, in addition to strict family education.

Song Xiaoqiao, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, relied on the inheritance of her family's martial arts and her own efforts, she broke through the dark energy and completed her first evolution.

Because of these reasons, Song Xiaoqiao, who is in his twenties, although he is as beautiful and beautiful as a hibiscus out of water, has never had such intimate contact with a man.

In her heart, she suddenly had a strange feeling, slowly raised her head, carefully looked at the fat man's facial features, and her heart couldn't help but thump.

To say that the fat man is actually not ugly, the eyebrows are sword-shaped, oblique upward, the eyes are not big, but they are not small, although the bridge of the nose is fleshy, it is high and straight, if it is not for the fat cheeks, the ears are attractive, and the face is chubby, he is a handsome and handsome guy, even more handsome than many male stars in the cold country.

"Who is this fat man, he is so powerful, but why is he not able to understand the theory of fists, is it really as this guy said, is it born with divine power?"

Song Xiaoqiao looked at the fat man's quiet face in a daze, and all kinds of chaotic thoughts came to her heart, one after another.

At this moment, the fat man suddenly yawned, opened his eyes suddenly, and happened to meet Song Xiaoqiao's eyes.

"Ah, what are you doing, indecent, strong-pointed"

The fat man was even more frightened than Song Xiaoqiao, he got up with a grunt, hugged his chest with both hands, pulled the quilt tightly, covered his fat body, his eyes blinked, he was extremely shy, and his mouth screamed at the same time.

Song Xiaoqiao was originally startled, but seeing that the fat man was more panicked than himself, he suddenly became anxious and angry, leaned forward, and covered the fat man's mouth: "What are you shouting, I haven't shouted yet, what the hell is your name?" ”

After she bathed, she changed into a looser dress, the placket was a little wide, her body leaned forward so much, the placket collapsed even more, and the deep groove on her chest was suddenly exposed, and the majestic and towering hemisphere completely revealed a perfect arc.

The fat man's mouth whined, and he couldn't speak, but his eyes suddenly widened, staring at the placket of her clothes, the wonderful scenery.

Song Xiaoqiao didn't realize it, only felt that the fat man suddenly stopped struggling, felt a little comforted, and slowly let go of the palm covering the fat man: "Things are not what you think, you bastard, you take up my bed, I let go of you, don't scream." ”

As soon as she let go, her body slowly retreated, the fat man's eyes went straight to the ground, chasing the wonderful and fruitful scenery on her chest, her eyes flashed with a hint of regret, and suddenly her eyes rolled, and she shouted again: "Help, indecent, strong."

Song Xiaoqiao was startled, and hurriedly covered the fat man's mouth again: "What the hell is your name, let others see it, what do I think the two of us are doing?"

She suddenly thought of the ambiguity in this sentence, and couldn't help blushing, and a pleading meaning flashed in her watery eyes: "Fatty, sister please, don't scream, things are not what you think, this is a misunderstanding." ”

She thought of this dead fat man, occupying her bed, and she had inexplicably become an astringent maniac, and couldn't help but feel extremely aggrieved, if someone else found out, her innocent reputation would be ruined, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red when she spoke.

The fat man nodded, his eyes reluctantly took it back, his voice was blurred, but he looked extremely aggrieved, "Pavilion master, people are still virgins, you have to be lighter"

Song Xiaoqiao's eyes darkened, and he almost fell to the ground, what kind of dirty thoughts was this damn fat man thinking in his heart, who did he think of himself?

Seeing the fat man's face resentful, he closed his eyes at the same time, looking like he was picking up, Song Xiaoqiao couldn't help it, twisted the fat man's ears, and twisted it fiercely: "Dead fat man, what did you say?" ”

The fat man screamed, opened his eyes, and looked at Song Xiaoqiao's murderous appearance, and couldn't help but tremble all over: "I didn't say anything, the hall owner is at his own convenience." ”

Listening to the meaning of the fat man's words, Song Xiaoqiao was ashamed and angry, increased the strength in his hand, and shouted: "You obscene and despicable dead fat man, who do you think of this girl?" ”

"The owner of the pavilion is a good person, long live the owner of the pavilion, but, the owner of the pavilion, can you not press me, I am a little out of breath."

The fat man trembled, his eyes frightened and panicked.

Song Xiaoqiao saw that he was wearing a nightdress, and he actually opened his thighs, straddled the fat man's belly, and twisted his ears with one hand, he couldn't help but sigh in shame, wanting to stand up, and worried that the fat man would see Xiao Nei inside, so he twisted the fat man's ears half a circle: "Dead fat man, close your eyes." ”

The fat man screamed, and sure enough, he closed his eyes, Song Xiaoqiao jumped up from the fat man, and a swallow threw himself into the forest and ran out of the room, his voice was ashamed and angry: "Dead fat man, you wait." ”

Listening to the footsteps outside the door hurrying away, Song Xiaoqiao fled, and the fat man's face showed a hint of intoxication: "This girl, it feels so good." ”

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