Genius remembered for a second, "Love ♂ ÷ small? Say →', provide you with wonderful novels to read. The boy couldn't help but think of the benefactors who were playing like crazy.

Some like to smoke people, and some like people to smoke him.

But the leather whip in the hand of this beautiful little girl looks like she will get half a life if she whips it.

The boy was a little worried about his fine skin and tender meat.

But this is the young master's personal confession, and he can't drive people away.

"It's a younger brother's honor to serve my sister." The beautiful jade boy's tone is gentle, like gurgling water, which makes it easy to relax.

Wu Meng leaned on the pillow and looked at him with a smile: "How did a young man like you come to the Xiangsu Pavilion." ”

It's not a good place.

Doing this kind of appearance thing, generally men with a bit of backbone are disdainful.

However, from his body, Wumeng could not see the slightest reluctance.

"Sister, this is the case in this world, some people are gentlemen, some people are villains, there are benefactors like my sister, and there are men like my younger brother, who reproduce and complement each other."

The beautiful jade boy was stunned for a while.

Wu Meng sighed half-understanding and half-understanding, and he didn't take them lightly.

"You go and call a few more beautiful boys in, I like the feeling of being surrounded by beautiful men." Wu Meng opened his mouth, thinking about being surrounded by a bunch of beautiful men, it was like lying in the flowers, so unhappy.

The young man snorted, poured her a cup of tea and handed it over, and then got out of the bed to call someone.

After a while, seven or eight beautiful men came in, all smiling and gentle like water, but when they saw the last one, Wumeng was startled.

What's going on with this beautiful man with a dead face.

The eyes that looked at him seemed to want to kill her with his eyes.

"That, all come here, all come to the couch, let's drink." Wumeng suppressed the surprise in her heart and beckoned everyone to come over.

The corners of the beautiful jade boy's eyes are a little gloomy, so many people want it?

It's so big, this little girl hasn't been able to play yet.

The beautiful men were very well-behaved and obedient, and quickly took off their shoes and went to the couch, some of them were making tea, and some were calling for someone to send wine.

Some people came up to beat Wumeng's legs to relieve fatigue, and some people chatted with them.

"Sister, you are so beautiful, the color of the shy flowers in the closed moon, and the purity of the moon, you really look like that fairy daughter descending to earth." Flattery doesn't seem to be like money.

Wu Meng slandered in his heart, will the fairy daughter come to you to find pleasure.

Wu Meng smiled, generously enjoying the happiness of the beautiful man around her knees, a pair of smart beautiful eyes half-squinted, seemingly enjoying, but actually paying attention to the boy who wanted to kill her with his eyes.

This young man has the smell of a beautiful man's husband.

Mengmeng never looks at people's faces, they are all identified by taste.

But this time, she looked at her face, this young man was not like Han Che, let alone Han Che's blue eyes as beautiful as the ocean.

But how pure the taste is.

The taste of Han Che who is alive.

Wu Meng raised her slender finger and pointed at him: "Come here, my sister is a little itchy here, help my sister scratch." ”

She pointed to her chest again, which had been in a semi-recumbent position, with her dress hanging low, and she could vaguely see what kind of scenery it was.

The eye-killing boy's eyes were as bright as knives, but he still sat down: "Are you sure it's itchy here?" ”

Wumeng slapped him on the arm: "Call me sister here!" I won't wait, so my sister will go out. ”

The other teenagers next to her opened their mouths to coax her.

"Sister, don't be angry, he's a little uncomfortable today, my sister looks like a person who pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, don't worry about him."

"Yes, sister, let my brother help you tickle."

There is a salty pig hand is already about to reach up, Wu Meng frowned slightly, something slipped through his mind, and he waved his hand to stir people out of the window.

However, someone was faster than him, and as soon as the young man raised his hand, he broke the man's hand: "I'll come." ”

Wu Meng was a little surprised, she didn't even have a voice, why did she just smell Han Che's smell.

Her intuition (sense of taste) never missed.

Wumeng lay there, watching the young man stretch out a slender hand like jade, and really attacked him.

She stared carefully into his eyes, a familiar light flowing in his.

Wu Meng hooked the corners of his lips, and his voice restrained him enchantingly: "Young man, you're not tickling like this, I'm afraid you'll abolish me, you have to be gentle." ”

Dead man, he is so heavy, he wants to abolish me.

There was a flash of light in the eyes of the killing boy.

"It's the focus that works." The eye-killing boy brought the white jade face over, and suddenly his middle finger pointed towards the acupoint on Wumeng's chest, Wumeng only felt numb all over his body, and a low-pitched threatening voice came from the eye-killing boy: "Let them all go out." ”

The pain in her chest, the sound in her ears with murderous intent, Wu dreamed, if she didn't do it, she was afraid that this slender finger would pierce her chest.

Wumeng had no choice but to do so: "This young man serves well, I like it very much, you all go out, just leave him alone." ”

When the other teenagers heard this, they were a little scolded, although they were unwilling, but they didn't dare to be different.

After everyone went out, Wu Mengcai said, "Who are you and what do you want?" ”

With a wave of the young man's palm, he tore her shirt directly, and said in a cold tone: "Aren't you here to have fun, I will satisfy you." ”

"You? Alone? I'm afraid it won't work. Wu Meng hooked the corners of her lips, revealing a hint of disdain.

The eye-killing boy pounced on her and pressed her: "You might as well try." ”

"I don't like you, get out of here, this is the Falling Sky Pavilion, not a place for you to mess around." Wu Meng is not afraid of his ruthlessness now.

Han Che also fell victim to the night god, she was his only antidote, and now she has the capital.

"So what." The eye-killing boy replied arrogantly, leaning down and biting Wumeng's snow-white earlobe.

Bite without tenderness.

Wumeng rolled her eyes, did she want to eat people or seek pleasure.

"Aren't you afraid of dying on the couch?" Wu Meng sometimes really admires Han Che's self-confidence.

This is the place of the Falling Heaven Pavilion, which is equivalent to her territory, he has no other defenses, and he dares to act so boldly.

He wasn't afraid that this was a trap, that someone would attack him at this time?

Or did he not know that when he did it, people would be unprepared.

Is it a rhythm that wants to be happy, or is he too confident?

"With you, don't be afraid, you're afraid of death." Han Che spit out three words like gold, but his breathing was very calm.

It's not like it's for the sake of having fun, it's like completing a task.

What does he mean that if she is in his hands, she is not afraid of someone sneaking up?

Wu Meng laughed: "It's true that I'm afraid of death, but I'm even more afraid of being bullied for no reason." ”

Suddenly, her face changed, and she grabbed Han Che's neck with one hand: "I don't mind if we die together." ”

Wumeng was a little depressed, why every time she met this person, she had to fight with her life, how many sins she had done in her previous life to meet such a natural enemy.

Wu Meng reached out and tore off Han Che's human skin mask, and saw his original handsome smile even deeper: "Actually, I really don't lose." ”

"You're not here for this." Han Che looked at her condescendingly, his eyes showing no confusion.

Wumeng pouted: "That's different, I let them serve, that's enjoyment, I let others force it, that's Ling." Humiliation, I don't even understand this, how the hell did you grow up. "Reading, a better reading experience.