109 Sample of the Attic

The sample issue of "The Attic" is finally out.

"Groove, groove, groove......"

Secretly flipping through the sample magazine, Wang Jiao was in good spirits in the dormitory!

Tang Yunfei's painting style is simply amazing!

"It's very yellow and violent...... No, no, no, it's very Victorian art! โ€

In fact, Wang Jiao knows the artistic atmosphere of Victoria, where does he know this, he knows the little girls on "The Attic", hehe......

or disheveled, or naked, and the expressions are even different, or angry or angry, or delicate or shy, which is really addictive.

It's a pity that this thing is here in Killing Dragon Harbor, and there is no way to ship high-end goods.

The sample periodicals in my hand are going to Chang'an, Luoyang, Guangzhou, and Suzhou to be published.

Ji Tianxia even took out a loan contract and a few lease contracts, there is a printing factory in Luoyang, and now he is working on it.

This made Wang Jiao very shocked, looking at the white and pure President Ji, how did he manage to rise as bloodily as a barbarian tyrant?

He looked at Ji Tianxia's appearance, he was a weak little brother, and he had no deterrent power, but his style of acting was very rough and powerful.

Tuk-tuk.

Boom la la la......

Hearing the knock on the door, Wang Jiao hurriedly hid the sample issue of "The Attic", and suddenly a spirit: No, Lao Tzu has fucking crossed, and he is still afraid of Mao? It can't be that the principal and head teacher of Lao Tzu came to check the room, what is Lao Tzu's weak heart? !

Thinking of this, he suddenly became confident again: "Who? โ€

"The official ~~ is me ~ ~ "

"What are you doing here? Don't get in the way of my studies, okay? โ€

Stuffing "The Attic" under the quilt, Wang Jiao spoke to Jin Feishan through the door.

Suddenly, he remembered again that this girl is his own concubine, so it is better to take this opportunity to be happy with her first.

Hehe smiled, and was about to do this, but he heard Miss Xiao Wen's voice also sound: "Da Lang, my father told me something today, do you know?" โ€

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At this moment, Wang Jiao felt that he was the One Piece Luffy, the first gear was soft, the second gear became red and fast, the third gear became thicker, bigger and harder, and then soaked in the vast sea of Miss Xiao Wen, and immediately became soft again.

"What, what?"

Cautiously opened the door, revealing a crack in the door, Wang Jiao looked at Xiao Wen with moist eyes with some apprehension.

"You already knew, why didn't you tell me?!"

"Ahem."

Wang Jiao coughed lightly, and then said to Xiao Wen, "How can I tell you, lady, your aunt was holding my hand at that time, I didn't even dare to come out, and my husband didn't even dare to let out a fart, saying that Director Liu is now going to put up a flag on Canglong Road." I wondered, isn't this flag just black and white? I'm an eighteen-year-old orphan, and my waist is not as thick as other people's arms, what do you want me to do? โ€

grabbed Xiao Wen's hand, the feeling was still good, warm as jade, Jin Feishan on the side saw this, his eyes were round, and he and Xiao Wen were separated without a trace, and then said: "Madam, go in and sit down and say, standing at the door, what do you look like~~"

Pushing open the door and pulling Xiao Wen to sit down on the bed, Wang Jiao's eyelids lifted, and he saw Xiao Wen sitting on top of "The Attic" with his buttocks.

My heart was pounding.

Feeling an inexplicable sense of irritation? I really don't know why.

"My aunt?"

"Wow, Mrs. Liu's posture is like she is going to kill me, I don't dare to speak, she is talking alone the whole time."

"Humph!"

The more Xiao Wen thought about it, the more angry he became, and then asked, "Have you seen that one surnamed Peng?" Know? โ€

"How is that possible? Before I met you, I never talked to girls, and who didn't know that I Wang Jiao was the most distracted in the whole new one. โ€

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Xiao Wen didn't speak, but glanced at Jin Feishan next to him.

Originally, if he opened his mouth, it sounded weird, Wang Jiao didn't look at the bulging Jin Feishan, there was only Miss Xiao Wen in his eyes, half-squatting in front of the window, reaching out to hold Xiao Wen's hand, and then said in a very sincere tone: "Lady, it was all an accident, you should know." I just want to get ahead, I just want to turn over, how can I linger on a woman's belly? โ€

"You shit, you fart~~ What do you mean? Mom sold a batch and slept with Lao Tzu, when it didn't exist? Do you know what you're talking about? โ€

Jin Feishan was suddenly unhappy, she thought that she had been played by Wang Jiao inside and out, could it just not exist? Being a concubine is enough to lose, but people don't care at all, it's too scummy to pull birds so ruthlessly.

Criticism!

"Do you want to sleep with you? If it weren't for Mr. looking at some bullshit royalist feelings, wouldn't it be fragrant for Lao Tzu to take you to the police station to receive a reward? At that time, Lao Tzu's exam will be the head, and he will still have the credit of arresting the rebels, and the future will be bright, and he will have a status and status, and he will have an identity, and he will waste such a great opportunity for your twenties-year-old woman? ! โ€

"Old, old woman?!"

Everything else should be regarded as fart, but as soon as the three words "old woman" came out, Jin Feishan exploded at that time: "Turtle son, what are you talking about-"

went up and grabbed Wang Jiao's ear, and scolded while bursting into tears: "You conscienceless dog, when you hug Lao Tzu back to this head, what do you say?" Female junior, hold gold bricks, you earn, hold two gold bricks, you hold your mother to sell batches of gold bricks, you hold a hammer! You hold a shovelโ€”"

"Na! Good men don't fight with women, I have been engaged in security for many years, proficient in all kinds of grappling, ground skills, joint skills, Xingyi, gossip, Tai Chi, all know a little, don't force me! โ€

"If you don't treat Lao Tzu as a human being, your turtle son will die!"

"Stinky Baba! I've put up with you for a long time! โ€

was about to scratch her, but her head was parted, her ears were still held by Jin Feishan, she screamed in pain, kicked her legs, and she was short at that time, and she wanted to hug Jin Feishan's waist and press it down, but she didn't catch it, and she danced with her hands, as if she was crazy.

Poof!

Miss Xiao Wen, who was sitting on the bed, saw him so embarrassed, and immediately laughed.

"Da Lang, I know that you can punch and kick, what kind of name is it that is being called at this time?"

Boom!

The old man of Wang Jiao, who was planted on the ground, blushed, and said sneeringly: "You, you women don't understand ......."

Xiao Wen was about to help him, when he suddenly felt something under his buttocks and was about to touch it, but saw Wang Jiao roaring: "The power of the bear!" โ€

It's like a vicious dog pouncing on food, how can this scene of social death be allowed to appear?!

However, Jin Feishan didn't pay attention, she was a woman after all, her body was light, and she was shocked, so she naturally let go, and Wang Jiao directly threw Xiao Wen on the bed.

"Smack", soon!

At that time, "The Attic" was spread out and fell to the ground, and the beautiful scenery full of pages made Xiao Wen, who was struggling, blush: "Phew! โ€