Qin Er himself is very poor, so poor that he is so poor, Qin Mo insists on pretending to be him, and naturally he has done all the preliminary work.

He is so poor now, it is difficult to find out ten yuan, how can he raise Youyou?

I can only secretly have what I don't have at home, after all, all I have at home are luxury cars such as Rolls-Royce, Bugatti Veyron, Ferrari, and Porsche.

It's too dazzling, and the little girl definitely doesn't like it.

She used to like Qin Er, who was simple and unpretentious, and Qin Er, who was poor and became a dog, then he would become Qin Er, who was so poor that he jingled.

The way you love, you love is what I will become.

Ji Youdu was about to laugh at his serious expression, her family is too cute, right?

The little girl put her arms around the man's neck, and her cunning fox eyes blinked, as if she was thinking about something.

Qin Mozhi's heart was about to hang, and he tightened Ji You's small waist, afraid that she would refuse to run away.

But he knew that even if she refused, it was normal, strictly speaking, Ji You and Qin Er were only meeting for the first time.

The brim of the black cap was pressed very low, and he lowered his head and hugged the little girl in his arms who was seductive like a snake demon, and his voice was low and sexy.

The man's wolf eyes narrowed slightly, and his breath slowly approached.

Ji You only felt that it was the sexiest voice she had ever heard.

Like the fine smoke of cigarette smoke, like a vine growing quietly in the dark night, with quenched thorns but a few dark red roses.

The little girl threw her head back around the man's neck and motioned for him to bend over.

The white and tender little hands softly hooked the man's neck, and some of them were obsessed with Qin Mo.

The Qin Mozhi in this life is the Qin Mozhi who is not disabled and disfigured, and he is a sound, complete, and arrogant man who can regain his arrogance and elegance.

It's just that it's all over her aesthetics, which makes her like it.

"Qin Er, is it okay not to steal the battery car? Secluded nourished you. ”

The little girl's low, sweet voice fell, and her small waist was held firmly by the man's arm.

She stepped forward in front of Qin Er's eyes, and pulled down the brim of his black hat with a small hand to cover his eyes.

The next moment, the soft touch fell on the man's thin crimson lips.

It's shallow, soft, and has an intoxicatingly sweet strawberry flavor that makes you want to devour it like crazy.

Because the eyes are covered, other organs will be more sensitive to the touch.

The soft milky fragrance on the little girl's body was close, and the soft glutinous lips made him subconsciously press the little girl back to the wall.

The tall figure fell, and a stormy kiss descended.

Obsession...... Bondage......

The little girl's little hand was broken off, and the man's big palm was interlocked with her little hand.

A spicy pleasure flashed in his eyes.

In the depths of this alley where no one passes, his filthy mind is peeled away.

Although he completely replaced Qin Er's position with despicable and filthy means, he felt that it was worth it.

Now the little girl is under him and he is kissed, which is his best gift.

"In that case, how does Miss Ji need Qin Er to serve you, just as you ask."

He entered the play very quickly, and kissed the little girl so much that she fell into his arms.

couldn't help but continue to press her into the corner and whisper in her ear.

These words fell on Ji You's ears and were really ambiguous, so she couldn't help but shrink her neck.

Seeing that she didn't speak, the man bit the little girl's soft ear again.

provoked Ji You to quickly reach out and pat Qin Mozhi's face.

"Qin Er, I raised you, don't you have anything to say? What about dignity as a man? ”

"Aren't you supposed to rebel?"

She has to take care of the little rich woman with a little white face, where can she be pressed and bullied by the little white face?

"It's hard to make money moving bricks on the construction site, so I have to eat soft rice."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows lazily, and his handsome face approached the little girl leisurely, where is there a little "forced to do" posture?

"Little friend, don't call Qin Er, it's hard to hear."

"What should I call you?"

"My ghostly, call Brother Qin (love) to listen?"