"Feng Wuwu, what are you talking about bastard?"

Jun Mo's face was blue with iron, and his face was a little unbearable.

He had thought that the light in the domain was not good, and she was so drunk that she should not see anything clearly.

Unexpectedly, she not only looked at it, but also looked very carefully!

Feng Wuwu sneered, "It's all the truth. ”

In fact, she hadn't seen Baili Heze's body at all.

It's Jun Mo, she's really seen it, and even... It has been used to relieve the medicine in the body.

Having said that, on the day of the accident, if it weren't for the fact that the strong sex pills in her body were in danger, and she would not dare to provoke Jun Moran.

As soon as she came, she was not yet arrogant to the point where she wanted to go to bed when she saw a beautiful man.

Moreover, although Jun Moran's figure is coveted, the critical parts are too magnificent, and just looking at it is enough to be daunting.

Every time she thinks back to that moment, she always feels that the pain in her body is still there.

Jun Moran saw that Feng Wuwu sometimes laughed obscenely, sometimes saliva rippled, sometimes pouted and frowned, and suddenly had an urge to beat her into a pig's head.

In front of him, ordinary people are all trembling and fighting with a twelve-point spirit, and they are deeply afraid that a poor pool will not be able to save their lives.

She is good, although she is quite well-behaved on the face, she doesn't take him seriously at all in her heart.

Even, so bold as to wander in front of him!

Jun Moran thought about it, the reason why Feng Wuwu frequently wandered was most likely to be reminiscing about the affair between her and Baili Heze.

Thinking about it like this, Jun Mo Ran's whole person is on the verge of going berserk!

He couldn't figure out why he was so angry, but he had a bad temper and was naturally irritable.

"Feng Wuwu, it's against you?!" Jun Mo's black-gold eyes shone with raging fire, and his raised arm fanned towards Feng Wuwu.

"Huh?"

Feng Wuwu came back to his senses, thinking that Jun Mo was going to high-five her on a whim, so he stretched out his hand and took the initiative to put his hand high.

“………”

Jun Mo was stained with black lines, the anger on his face had not faded, and the anger in his eyes had been replaced by helplessness.

Feng Wuwu felt the sudden condensation of the wind under his palm, and he was afraid of being hurt by him, so he had to press his hand more closely.

More precisely, her calloused fingers were trying to slip through his fingers, intending to interlock his fingers!

"Enough trouble?"

Jun Moran grabbed her wrist and struggled to suppress the anger in his heart, and it took most of the day to squeeze out three words from between his teeth.

"Regent! I promise that every word I say is true. The national teacher is indeed inferior to you! He's a far cry from your grandeur. Feng Wuwu said conclusively, and the hand that was firmly restrained by him tried to compare the gesture of swearing to the sky, which was very stubborn.

Jun Moran realized that Feng Wuwu had once again misinterpreted the meaning of his words, and he was extremely depressed.

But when he asked himself, after listening to Feng Wuwu's boundless compliment, he did have a little joy in his heart.

She is right about one thing, men are really naïve sometimes, and they always like to have something that they don't.

After pondering for a moment, he saw that Feng Wuwu didn't mean to say anything, and asked again, "This king asks you one last time, have you ever touched him?" ”

"Pull the little hand, kiss the little mouth, and then it's on the couch." She didn't want to be too blunt, or it would look very lewd.

But she felt that her description was not strong enough, so she added, "Don't look at the national teacher's taciturn appearance on weekdays, but his cry is full of fireworks, like a crow, and it hurts my ears to hear it." ”