It's not okay to add money. It's about the basic principles of how I am a human being.

No, I won't do your business anymore, and I'll tell you that the cowherd is also dignified and personal.

Don't, what you just said is so powerful, my temperament has been hung by you. Or, when my husband falls asleep, I will secretly open a room, and let's bargain and do things alone?

Are you sure you can slip out?

It's no problem at all, it's not the first, two, three, four, or fifth times anyway, and it's easy to control, and it's not difficult.

Auntie, are you so violent?! Your man won't hit me again, will you?

No, I didn't react for a while. Rest assured, my family is all my money to support the family, he eats my flowers and mine, and generally doesn't dare to say anything.

When you say that, I suddenly don't want to do your business.

Why, didn't you see it when you came in just now, I'm beautiful and sexy, my legs are long, my face is tender, and my ass is up.

Your man is so fierce, if you want to kill or cut, I'm almost scared, I just care about running for my life, how can I have time to see anything else.

Well, give you an extra hour of money, count the mental damage fee. I've opened the room, 3838, come up quickly.

Didn't lie to me?

Lie to you what to do. My husband has kidney deficiency, he hasn't touched me for several days, he falls asleep every day, and when he arrives at **, he cringes and doesn't dare to look at me at all, for fear that I will ask him for it. I'm about to flood the mountains of gold these days, since you are so strong, and you have three legs, and you have ten feet of urine, you must be very capable, and you can make me satisfied, and when the time comes, roll together, you will find that I have a good face, good skin, long legs, and a long buttocks, and can kill those TV stars and movie stars for more than a dozen streets.

That's impossible, making money first, I won't work in vain. God gives every man three buckets, can't be wasted, hard night, I have to let my hundreds of millions of children die as they deserve.

It's tragic. I was touched, rest assured, if you forget to ask me for money, I will give it to you too.

Auntie, you are so nice, I hope we have a good night next.

Wonderful, certainly wonderful. I've already entered the room with my room key, so come over quickly.

Say it in advance, because my staying power is super strong, I'm afraid it won't be enough for three or five hours, in case we both forget about it, and your husband wakes up and doesn't look for you, so he rushes in directly, and wants to kill or fight or die?

Then let him die.

Okay, then I'll go up.

Ran Xizi closed the phone, laughed and trembled, he hadn't been so happy for a long time, poured a glass of wine, took a sip, and picked up a thick book of "The Essentials of Chinese Hundred Works" placed next to him.

This time, there was no news over there, and the graceful woman held her chin, pouted, looked childish, and kicked her white feet boredly.

This time, it wasn't until she was about to yawn that the text message came over there, and she went straight to the point and scolded: Get out of your mother, fuck the eighteenth generation ancestor of your family, you actually played me twice in a row.

Ran Xizi was so beautiful that she danced and laughed, but in her hands, she replied without hurry: I'm really embarrassed. I don't know what happened just now, but my husband suddenly woke up and called me back to my room with a phone call. My husband has this kind of request, whether he is the fastest gunman in Gyeonggi or not, he has to cooperate as a wife, so you have to forgive me, he is sleeping loudly now, and I have to clean up the aftermath for him, we are women, it is really not easy.

Fuck off, when you're out of the house, it's not easy to take your husband to call a cowherd?

Alas, of course you won't understand it as a man, we yellow-faced women, we have to go to the hall at home, go out to the kitchen, hang out with our husbands, have fox spirits come up and have to pretend to be robbers and hooligans, life is not ordinary hardship, if it weren't for the fact that we were born with a mind that can make money, we would have been dumped by him.

Pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning, pretending to be pure by human wheels.

I really didn't pretend, I'm already enough to pretend at home and outside the house, I'm too tired, where do I still need to pretend in front of you. Looking at your indomitable seriousness, it can be seen that you are also a good cowherd with ideals, discipline, quality and bottom line.

No matter what you say, I won't believe you anymore.

Don't, I can't get up or down, I have to wait for you to rescue me. In this way, I just gave my husband a sleeping pill to ensure that there will be no problems, let's go to the hotel next door and have a good exchange, okay?

In order to make up for my mental loss, you have to prove that you are really beautiful and sexy, otherwise if it is extremely ugly, I will not actually lose a lot of money today.

Believe me.

Don't believe it.

So what to do?

Let's take a video.

No.

Let's take a picture.

Not.

Ran Xizi sent this rejection text message, waited for a while, and there was no reply, Mei Zizi yawned, stretched, rubbed her hair, got up and walked towards the bedroom, just walked to the bedroom door, the phone rang, it was actually that person calling, it seems that the video picture was unsuccessful, it is to call to confirm the sound.

Ran Xizi barely hesitated, and pressed the answer button.

Song Qing didn't know that she stole Zhuo Jun's phone, so she didn't tell her that Zhuo Jun would go together tomorrow to celebrate Yan Lao's birthday, at this time, in Ran Xizi's opinion, she and that Zhuo Jun were simply two people from different worlds, and they would never have anything to intersect, so they arbitrarily texted to tease her, so naturally they were not afraid of being heard by him.

"How is it, sturdy man with three legs and ten feet of urine, I've entered the room, where are you ......"

Ran Xizi said with a smile, while walking towards the bedroom, and then halfway through the words, she was completely dumbfounded, in her spacious and rich bedroom, there was a man standing on the phone, that man was none other than the one she had texted and flirted all night.

At this time, Zhuo Jun's whole spirit was actually in a semi-illusory state, and it was difficult to stay awake with text messages alone, so he made a dangerous move, risking the danger of encountering a man or a ladyboy, and dialed the phone directly, but he didn't expect that the voice was extremely good, soft and glutinous, light and charming, revealing the natural softness of the stock, as if with a hook that tickles people.

Then he saw the woman in front of him, speaking exactly the same voice as he had come from on the phone.

Zhuo Jun has not seen beautiful women, following the master to the north and south, at home and abroad, top beauties of Fang Yi's level, or cold, or pure beauty, at least seven or eight, but this woman is different from them, she is just wearing a high ponytail, wearing casual clothes, and standing there barefoot, which can make people have the most primitive desire to conquer and possess, and they are deeply inextricable.

The man faced him with only eight words: dry mouth, out of body soul.

So at this moment, the sudden fit between the voice and the image, coupled with the impact of the woman's beauty in the city, made his spirit completely enter the illusion in an instant, and in the illusion, the person in front of him was completely integrated with the slutty woman who shouted in the text message that she must prostitute him. After sending inexplicable text messages for more than an hour, all kinds of madness, ambiguity, and restlessness were generated...... Complex emotions made his heart burn, and he stepped out directly, picked up the somewhat stupid bewitching woman by the waist, and threw it rudely on top of the big **.

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