Chapter 882: Town Hall Dinner (3)
However, thinking of the Bright Sword operation, hundreds of people deployed a Kun Pagoda to catch this Mekong Godfather, and Mu Ningfu also figured out the amazing combat power of the Kun Tower.
"The unmanned helicopter with large firepower has already controlled everything when it entered the hilltop villa."
Mu Ningfu smiled, "This is really black and black, he fights between the two sides, but you are the fisherman." “
"Not necessarily." Jun Lintian was thoughtful and said to his wife, "Nan Muchen has to deal with too many messes and his vitality is greatly damaged, but the eight-faced Buddha is definitely not a timid person, and neither is the Lord of the Corpse Forest, so next, they will inevitably have the next move." “
You're not afraid, are you? Mu Ningfu raised her pretty face and looked at her husband, "Aren't you an informant [Scorpion]?" ”
"I've always wanted to ask you a question." Mu Ningfu tilted her head strangely, leaning on the white marble sink, staring at her husband.
"You ask."
"Who the hell is your undercover agent who provided you with so much information?"
"Of course I can't tell you." King's Landing himself buttoned the buttons of his shirt at the wrist and said, "The CIA, the files of the undercover agents are strictly confidential, don't force me to say it when it comes to principles." ”
"Okay, let's not talk about pulling down."
Those who engage in intelligence have their mouths tightened.
However, Mu Ningfu couldn't guess the identity of the [Scorpion], so she was in a hurry.
The man tied his tie, Mu Ningfu obediently sorted out the man's coat, and carefully took out the black salon incense bottle and sprayed a little on the man.
Suddenly, Mu Ningfu stared at the man's face in a daze, and then was shocked, and her expression suddenly froze.
King's Landing was frightened and grabbed her shoulder, "What's wrong?" Did you think of a clue to some mystery? ”
"No, Lintian, you have a pimple on the left side of your face. Mu Ningfu took a closer look, "It's acne." ”
King's Landing: ""
"It's okay, it'll be gone in two days." King's Landing continued to tidy up, disapproving, and began to play with his hair again, every move, gentlemanly and manly, handsome.
"No, it's already mature, it must be squeezed out!" Mu Ningfu was very excited, as if her husband had a diamond on his face.
As she spoke, Mu Ningfu had already lit her toes and stretched out her hands to the left side of the man's face, "I'll help you squeeze it out." ”
"Okay, meet you." Seeing her insistence, King's Landing let her do it.
Squeezing acne is always the side of squeezing acne, and it is the most fun.
Mu Ningfu gave two thumbs and pinched the acne on the man's face, and the painful man began to scold her, "You're not squeezing the pimple, you're purely trying to satisfy your own perverted pleasure." “
"You're right, I'm excited right now." Mu Ningfu was still on tiptoe, squeezing a pimple and squeezing it with relish.
Especially when squeezing out that little bit of white acne.
Mu Ningfu carefully wiped the acne with paper, and then began to press the blood beads.
One drop, two drops.
Jun Lintian looked at his wife's eyes and was embarrassed, "This can also make a woman excited?" After that, our foreplay will be changed to you squeezing my pimple. “
"So you don't have acne? Wouldn't I be excited? Mu Ningfu carefully wiped the blood droplets squeezed out with a tissue.
Somehow, seeing her pad her feet like this, clinging to herself, made the man excited too.
The man is feverish and fast.
But there is no time, the dinner party at the town hall is about to start, and maybe Rongde is already outside the door.
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