Chapter 259 259 is a good sound

Wu Yangyang bit his lip and snorted, provoking watery eyes to look at the man pressing on him.

Drops of sweat ran down his chest against her, clinging to her skin.

"So interested in my female friends?"

The man snorted coldly and grabbed Wu Yangyang's slender waist.

"This is a punishment for not taking things seriously and answering the phone just now!"

The man's deep voice, with a hint of hoarseness, burrowed into the cochlea, making people shudder.

"Uh-huh-hmm......"

Wu Yangyang pinched his strong arm with his fingertips, gritted his teeth to withstand his attack, and tried not to let himself scream.

"I want to hear you call out!"

Wu Yangyang glared at him.

"Powerful Lord! You're such a pervert! ”

This is a single dormitory in the school, and the corridor outside is full of people, does he want to let himself die?

Quan Xiao suddenly stopped moving, and his dark pupils shrank suddenly.

"Not called?"

Wu realized that this was about to be a precursor to a storm.

"You just said on the phone that you were going to an appointment tonight?"

Hearing this, Wu Yangyang arched his body, bit the arm of the power lord angrily, and finally succumbed to the power of capital!

"Whoa, whoa, whoa! It's always okay, right? ”

The corners of his lips curled in satisfaction.

"Listen to it."

"Let's learn to meow together, ...... together Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, ......"

The power owl rolled over with her in his arms and made her sit on it.

At this moment, Wu Yangyang's defense line was completely broken, and he had to moan out to the rhythm of the power owl.

Hearing her coquettish panting, Quan Xiao's blood was very surging, his originally dark and cold eyes became blurred, and his pupils reflected Wu Yang's charming posture, and his movements became heavier and heavier.

*

In the evening, Wu Yangyang came to Ye Zhifu's house to make an appointment as scheduled.

Due to the appearance of Wu Yangyang, the dinner table, which should have been a heavy atmosphere, became relaxed, and Ye Shengguo temporarily left Ye Zhifu behind him.

After dinner, Ye Zhilu immediately took Wu Yangyang out for a walk, and finally sat down at a nearby barbecue stall.

"Why didn't you bring your son here?" While waiting for the barbecue, Ye Zhilu couldn't help but ask.

Wu Yangyang smiled: "I thought about it or forget it, after all, this time I came to see your father, if he asked me when I would get married and have children, I wouldn't be able to answer." ”

"By the way, what about tolerance? Why wasn't he with you? ”

Ye Zhilu's expression gradually darkened, and he turned his eyes to look at the boss who was grilling and barbecuing.

"Boss, let's get a case of beer first!"

Wu Yangyang sneered: "It seems that there is another story, come and hear it?" ”

The beer fell into the stomach one by one, and the stomach was particularly uncomfortable.

She told He Rong and Wu Yang about this stubble before and after.

Wu Yangyang picked up the crispy and tender spicy beef with the last skewer of roasted peppers, and was about to feed it to her mouth when Ye Zhilu snatched it from her hand.

"Beef for me! It's all left to eat alone! ”

Wu Yangyang grabbed the beer and poured a big sip into his mouth.

"When I say this, it's not necessarily what you see, a lot of things, you can't just believe what you see."

"Although Rong He and I haven't seen each other for many years, I believe that according to his character and taste, he will not be able to subtly rule an eighteenth-line little pheasant."

Ye Zhilu bit down a piece of beef, and said while chewing: "I also agree with this, after all, I didn't catch rape in bed, what makes me wonder is, why did Rong He sign Lu Meihe?" He knew that Lu Meihe and I had a grudge. ”

Hearing Lu Meihe's words, Wu Yang threw the wine bottle on the table.

"Wait, you said that little pheasant is called Lu Meihe?"