"What's your name?" As I spoke, I stared at the little black girl with a black line, but the other party did not stop because of this, but spun sharply, followed closely, and suddenly felt that my hand was loosened, and in the blink of an eye, the little girl took off her loose nightgown and ran to the next room

I wiped it, this trick "golden cicada shelling" play, that is called a clean and neat, I think back then, I learned such a trick I suffered a lot, I didn't expect that it was only a few days, Xiao Ai was able to use it so easily.

Thinking of this, with a burst of emotion, I smiled bitterly and walked into the room with Xiao Ai's nightgown, but all of my thoughts were Xiao Ai's tough and smooth little waist, not to mention, this little black girl's figure is really too good to say, compared to Ding Ling, it is thinner, but it has a unique charm against the background of the wheat-colored skin.

"Isn't it Xiao Ai?" Seeing me walking back with the nightgown, Ding Ling hugged the quilt and asked me.

"Who else but this little thief could be?" I shrugged my shoulders a little helplessly, and then laughed involuntarily again.

"Xiao Ai seems to like you very much." Suddenly a little melancholy, Ding Ling pouted and said to me, let her talk like this, I also felt a little weird, threw the nightgown aside, gave herself a glass of water and whispered to her: "Are you jealous again?" ”

"Nope. I just wonder why so many people like you so much. Ding Ling said, stretched out his hand to rub it on my back, and then explained with a smile: "Actually, you stinky fox is not handsome to the point of earth-shattering, you want money without money, you have no power, and when you have nothing to do, you like to play hooligan the most, I really don't understand what those women think, aren't you stupid~"

"I think so, I like people to dry wool, with Ding Ling by my side, I don't lack women." As I spoke, the corners of my mouth were a little proud, Ding Ling saw it, and immediately pouted and refuted: "Look at you, you are beautiful again, and people didn't say that they must marry you, maybe, one day your beautiful girl is unhappy, so I don't want you stinky fox."

"I don't believe it." I said, took a sip of tea and shook my head, Ding Ling saw it, but I looked at me and said with a shy face: "Look, it seems that someone is rare with you, but, I told you ahead, I don't care what you did before, from now on, you can't mess with flowers and grass everywhere, you know?" If you stinky fox really dare to do anything to be sorry for the beautiful girl, I will never pay attention to you for the rest of my life, really. Ding Ling said, made a very strict expression, I smiled bitterly, pinched the little face of the female devil and said to her: "Give me 10,000 guts, I don't dare." ”

"Not daring and not wanting to are two different things." Ding Ling said, slightly dissatisfied.

"Do you want to, it's not for me to decide, whether to do it or not, I can control it, as a man, I want to remind you that in this world, there are no couples who can't be separated, only a junior who doesn't work hard, if you always bully your husband, but something will go wrong." I said, nodding solemnly.

"What's the problem? You're still not satisfied, are you? Hmph, you little conscienceless, beautiful girls play with you every day, sleep with you, and wash clothes and cook for you, you still think that beautiful girls are not good enough! ”

"Did I cook the rice well? Is it okay to throw the clothes into the washing machine? Hearing this, I corrected.

"Annoying, I won't talk to you anymore!" After a while, Ding Ling turned her head with a small mouth, seeing that she was like a child, I smiled bitterly and got into the quilt, no matter what, my wife is used to hurt, no matter how arrogant this beautiful girl is, and no matter whether this girl's crooked reasoning can make sense, by her side, she can't let her be wronged.

Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand to hug Ding Ling, sniffed fiercely around his neck, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

The slippery and greasy body is very warm, Ding Ling is also shrunk in his arms like no bones, sometimes I feel that in this life, if I can live like this every day, it is not a very happy thing, after all, it is not easy to find a beautiful girl who does not dislike me for being poor, not disgusting me for being ugly, and not disgusting with me for being boring, and gentle and considerate. I couldn't help but hug the woman in front of me tightly, as if I was afraid that I would accidentally let her run away.

"Stinky fox, what are you holding so tightly." Ding Ling said, but involuntarily leaned over.

"I'm afraid you'll run away." I said, sticking my paw into the clothes I had just put on, and another wave of caresses.

The next day, early in the morning, Xiao Ai paid the price for last night's actions, this little black girl, ran away when she saw me, but Ding Ling was actually angrier than me, grabbed Xiao Ai, and slapped the little ass a few times before she counted out the evil breath in her heart.

However, the two of them, the relationship is deep, except for the husband can not share, nothing is divided into each other, not long after a while, the two of them are glued together and don't know what they are discussing. I, on the other hand, waited for news from there, sitting on the couch in the lobby of the small hotel, flipping through a few newspapers and magazines they had provided.

"Brother Lu Li, look." The ghost said, tugging at my sleeve and pointing to the door. I was stunned for a moment, turned my head to look, and saw a group of pedestrians walking past the door, at that time, I didn't pay much attention, but after a closer look, suddenly a spirit, because, among these seven or eight people, one was pushing a wheelchair, the wheelchair was on the head, and a person with a straw hat pressed half of his face, like an old farmer, made me feel very familiar.

Look at the few around him, although they are dressed very plainly, but the dragon walks and walks in the tiger, the wind is under his feet, and he looks at his body and posture, without exception, they are all serious practitioners!

Who is this? Just thinking about it, he suddenly saw a knife handle in the sleeve of one of them, the other party clasped the knife handle in the palm of his hand and looked around, and whispered a few words next to the old man in a wheelchair, and then, the whole person disappeared in a flash. At the moment when the old farmer in the straw hat nodded, I saw a side face that was not very clear, and I recognized it at a glance, it was none other than the Yin Baimei who had disappeared in the Valley of the Wind God!

I went to that and he didn't die?

Thinking of this, I quickly put down the newspaper in my hand and hurried to the door.