Chapter 110: 115 - Song: Night Party Oiran (Medium)

# 109-Song: No science

Qin Wenge was naked, like a sinner about to be crucified, his crisp wheat-colored body was wrapped in glossy elf white hair, and he was hung in the air a foot above the ground.

Three thousand white hairs turned into various shapes with great interest, eating tofu in the sensitive places on his body and lighting the fire.

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Niu Stew: Po classmate, your setting is very inconsistent with our gravity theorem.

No return: I have read it, you can step back.

Beef stew: apples will fall from trees, and people will fall from beams.

Do you want to play trichops with them? With all due respect, your dignity......

The cow stewed escaped.

Archimidus: Give me a lever and I'll lift the whole planet - there's a fulcrum, too! Your practice of letting Qin Wenge hang himself without support is against the laws of nature, and I want to condemn you for using crooked ways......

No Return: Roll on! Labor and management are the most annoying, you Westerners talk about science at every turn - why are you so ugly if science is useful? Labor and management write a group of pigs and can't bear to add a shot to you→_→

Akimid was very disappointed in this face-watching world, and he was heartbroken.

Dirty and smug danced.

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