"You want to rely on this official." Ignoring his creepy words, he pondered the rest of the words.

"My lord is really a good blue heart."

Shemale sweating, "Sister, have you ever read a book?" Hui Zhenlanxin is obviously used to describe women, and this official is an upright man. He almost reached out and pounded his chest violently.

"I didn't see it." Jun Feiyan looked confused and innocent, looking at him with big eyes blinking.

Qi and blood rushed up, and a feeling of dizziness came to the sky, and he held on to the corner of the table so as not to fall down.

"This official is not a long woman." The shemale shook her head and picked her out.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I think adults look like women, but they say that they are uneducated. I haven't seen this word, but I've heard people use it. ”

The corners of the shemale's mouth twitched, and the brush hand rubbed her messy hair messily. A butt sat in his position, sullen.

Previously, this woman was undoubtedly a big trouble.

By not torturing her, he undoubtedly offended the murderous and ruthless guard with a knife.

He kept her and cured her illness, and undoubtedly picked up a big trouble that would cause trouble and make him angry.

And she, right under his nose, paced to the front of the desk, and her soft hand movements swept across the delicate purple sand that was properly placed.

Turning his head casually, he saw the panic in the ladyboy's eyes.

"Don't move." The shemale stared at the little hands, and her eyes were fierce to cut them off.

"My lord, you are so fierce to others." Jun Feiyan didn't look at him, and continued to gently caress the well-textured purple clay pot.

That color, that texture, that feel, she liked it very much, and suddenly there was a desire to take it for herself.

"As soon as I moved, the officer stomped your hand." The ladyboy glared fiercely at Jun Feiyan, who was full of eagerness.

"You dare." Jun Feiyan raised her head, it was the eyes of this shemale, the sharpness in her eyes, that made the shemale stunned for a moment.

"Hehe, if you stomp on my hand, then who will help you heal your illness?" The sweet and dense voice is so beautiful that it is tired of death.

Do it? Could it be, could it be, is it this ugly woman who uses ...... Touch him with your hand, he, where can it grow?

Help, run for his life, he would rather not be cured than this ugly woman touching him, he will be disgusted to death.

He's still so young, glorious and rich, and he hasn't enjoyed it yet.

Who, dear man, come on, and take away this bold and angry female devil.

If you don't come again, don't blame your brother for not having a love and not helping you take back the purple clay pot you love like your life.

The more he thought about it, the more terrifying it became, if the purple clay pot was really taken away, he would have a good time.

His good buddies must not be able to spare him.

"Ugly woman, you ...... You...... Can you be a little shameless? He propped up the desk with both hands, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jun Feiyan with an excited face.

That little face, full of sweet smiles, sweetly wanted him to punch it.

"It's so shameless, how to recruit it, there will be a chance to make you warm up in the future." As he spoke, under his gaze, he moved his brows ambiguously, and his good-looking big eyes threw a wink at the ladyboy.

The shemale trembled, and a tingling electric current passed through her body, and she suddenly writhed indecently.