Shen Xun is an unruly son, and he has never been slapped in the face by anyone since he was a child.

The tip of his tongue pushed against his back molars, and he threw his fist back.

The two of them fought fiercely back and forth.

Yinling stood aside, watching coldly, a golden light flashed in her brown and black eyes, her eyes blinked slightly, and her beautiful lips were slightly upturned: "After fighting... Remember to clean up the house~"

The woman sighed softly, and her sultry breath lingered in the ears of the two.

Nan Yibo was lying on the ground and locked Shen Xun's collar, and similarly, Shen Xun grabbed his collar and clenched his fist hand next to Nan Yibo's face.

"Hehe..."Yinling pursed her lips and laughed softly, stepped away from her jade-colored long legs, stepped on the floor with high heels, and walked in little by little: "Go on, what are you two doing in a daze?" Could it be—"

Yinling walked halfway to a stop, turned her face slightly, her beautiful side face was lightly covered by wood-white hair, and her crow-like eyelashes fluttered: Yingrunling's lips slightly brought out a hint of ridicule: "Feelings?" ”

Fart feelings!

Nan Yibo turned over and grabbed Shen Xun's neck with both hands: "Lao Tzu killed you a wild man today!" ”

Shen Xun struggled subconsciously, and a glimmer of light flashed in his mind.

He raised his leg and kicked Nan Yibo's crotch violently.

Nan Yibo suddenly put his legs together, although the unexpected pain was there, but it still resisted the other party's thigh, a trace of shame crossed his face, and the gloom in his eyes couldn't help but bubble out.

"Tsk, Nan Dashao's thing is not very good, no wonder Ah Yu and Xiao Taobao are not willing to follow you."

Shen Xun squinted with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and said cheaply and frivolously.

The scorching peach blossom eyes were full of banter.

"!" Nan Yi's angry face turned blue, his eyes glared fiercely, and the strength of his fingertips increased.

Shen Xun also had red eyes, and pressed the person to the ground again.

She Jiayu looked at the two people who had no image on the ground, rolling and fighting, and suddenly turned black.

Wasted in the middle of nowhere.

It's not much use except that it can be used for practice!

Yinling's fingertips were slender and white, and she walked up to She Jiayu, who had a gloomy face, and reached out to pick her chin: "Look, the man you fancy is fighting for me~"

The enchanting and demonic tone, the sultry She Jiayu's body trembled slightly.

"So calm." Yinling approached, warm breath sprayed on the other party's face, Ling's lips hooked slightly: "Don't you stop them?" ”

"Matters between men, they can solve it themselves."

She Jiayu raised her eyes, her gaze slightly probing.

"Huh." Yinling's fingertips slid lightly, retracted her lips and teeth, and said with a slight sarcasm in her smile: "Ah Yu, your charm has declined, and you can't even hold on to two men, you really have no ability." ”

"At first, I thought you were so powerful, but I didn't expect ......" She stretched out her fingertips again, stroked She Jiayu's cheek, and couldn't help laughing: "It's just a thing that only hooks men." ”

"Am I a thing?"

She Jiayu narrowed her eyes slightly, raised her hand violently, and pinched Yinling's fingertips with two fingers, and her tone was extremely depressing and dangerous: "What a high-level thing do you think you are?!" ”

As she spoke, she glanced up and down Yinling with sharp eyes.

When Yinling heard this, she couldn't help laughing: "Haha..."

She Jiayu frowned, and asked in a very bad tone, "What are you laughing at?" ”

"It's nothing, I just think... A woman who does it with several men at the same time is quite magical. ”

"You!" She Jiayu squinted his eyes fiercely, a trace of strange light crossed the bottom of his eyes, and his fingertips were wrapped with a trace of black mist, drilling into Yinling's fingers little by little, looking evil.

Yinling lowered her eyes, stared at the black mist, and rolled her palm......