474 Rabbits do not eat the grass around their nests

The two cars continued on their way.

But the atmosphere was stuffy.

Jiang Yanzhou is a stuffy gourd, and Gu Sinian is inexplicably embarrassed.

Su Murong in the back car was sitting precariously, dignified, Chu Yanchen was concentrating on driving, but he always felt that someone was looking at the back of his head, and his backbone was inexplicably cold.

And Qi Suya, she has a red face and a high fever that does not go away.

I thought to myself.

What a pity!

I almost kissed it.

Tut.

As for her, she may be thinking about a man. Even though he is immature on the outside, he is a mature soul in his heart.

Besides, she was very suspicious that Yaya's body might have reached the age of eighteen, you must know that Yaya hadn't grown for two years, and it wasn't until she was replaced by herself that she jumped a few centimeters taller.

She thinks that when she first opened her household registration, she was written as a fifteen-year-old because of her face, and this age is afraid that there is an error. The real age must be a little older than fifteen.

So, physiological needs, it's normal.

But rabbits don't eat the grass around the nest.

If you want to have fun, it's better to find an outsider.

As for the ones at home?

If you really play, you won't see you when you look down in the future, it's one thing to be embarrassed, and it's another thing to end up after playing.

Qi Suya: "...... Ay! ”

If you change the place, change the time and place, the other party is not this identity, not the grass on the edge of her rabbit's nest, maybe she will really do it?

Don't talk about feelings, don't talk about the wind and snow, just ask for what your body needs! Of course, there is the enjoyment of adults in the world of adults.

But......

No, if you start with your own people, you can't get over it with your conscience, and once the relationship breaks down, you may not even have to be friends, so it's better to maintain the status quo.

Qi Suya was bald, she scratched her cheeks, and felt that it was really not easy for her.

The beautiful meat is in front of her, but she can't start, she can't see it or eat it, it's too inhumane, it's too grinding, it's too difficult for her.

"Hey!"

Heart congestion.

"Uh-huh???"

Chu Yanchen, who was driving, heard her sigh and looked sideways at the little girl next to her.

As soon as his eyes fell on the little girl, he listened to Su Murong, who was as stable as an old dog: "Cough!" ”

Chu Yanchen: "~~~~~~~"

Probably only the squiggly line of lovelessness can express his mood at the moment?

……

An hour later, under the guidance of the aunt, the two cars arrived at this small mountain village deep in the mountains.

The address was learned by Qi Suya from the traffickers, and several people got off one after another, and at this time Qi Suya had returned to normal, a calm batch.

There are dozens of families in this village, a total of more than 100 people, and when they arrived, they happened just in time for a major event in the village, so that the whole village was full of chickens and dogs.

"What about people, what about people? Hurry up and find him! ”

Wang Meng's face was pale, and he was so angry that he couldn't do it.

Their village is very xenophobic, and because there are too many women and too few men, most of the men in the Celestial Empire are weak and sickly, many of them die young, and many die young when they grow up.

Wang Meng makes a living in the city and regularly sends money to her hometown, her father died early, and her mother was alone at home, and bought a wolf cub a few months ago.

But the wolf cub was born with thorns in his bones, and the same batch of people who were bought by the village had long been tamed, but the wolf cub didn't let her mother touch it, and she was beaten a lot, but she never learned well.

And just half an hour ago, the wolf cub actually escaped?

not only escaped, but also grabbed a shovel and broke Wang Meng's old lady's leg, which made Wang Meng angry.

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