Thirteen incense was greedy and chewed too much, and I wanted not to let go of any of them, but I was in a hurry, tired and sweaty, and I didn't clean up any of them, and I was busy working blindly.

I don't know if he really pities the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he can't bear to be ruthless. I am still afraid that these two girls are the people around the god, and I dare not be ruthless.

A strong old man, if he dared to be ruthless, he would have cleaned up these two ladies honestly.

After all, a woman's physical strength is too far from that of a man, and after ups and downs, I don't know how long, Ma Lihong and Zhu Xiaoying have no strength.

Lying side by side gasping for air.

Thirteen Incense twisted both of their hands behind each other, straddled them, and clamped them firmly.

I can't move this time, Thirteen Fragrance got carried away and laughed.

Before you are happy, you have to drink some wine to celebrate, first drink a few sips of wine, and then applaud Shuang.

He has always called his wife's chicken essence as a slave, and he ordered his wife to bring the wine gourd to him.

Mrs. Chicken wanted to resist but didn't have the guts, hesitated for a long time, got up from the bed, obediently took the wine gourd from the board and handed it to him.

Thirteen Xiang suspected that Mrs. Chicken was slow, so she slapped the white fat man first to vent her anger before snatching the wine gourd.

Tilting his neck and spitting like a donkey, he drank the wine in the gourd in one go.

With a pleasant hiccup, he threw the gourd and lowered his head to examine it carefully.

Hate only hates himself for having only one gun, and he can't stab two at the same time.

Zhu Xiaoying is usually bad, so let's clean her up first.

Zila ripped Zhu Xiaoying's shirt open.

The two snow-capped mountains of white flowers stood proudly, and the thirteen incense haras were so hungry that they reached out and pulled down their pants.

Zhu Xiaoying was in a hurry, and struggled out from under her body with both hands.

Struggling hard, the two mountains of meat shook slowly. The wife who was standing next to her with her face covered her eyes straightened, and kept swallowing saliva.

It's big, it's white, and I want it too......

Zhu Xiaoying broke out and grabbed the waist of her pants.

The lips were dead and the teeth were cold, and Ma Lihong also struggled to pull out her hands and grabbed the lifeless pick on Thirteen Xiang's face.

Thirteen Xiang's two hands were pulling and pulling with Zhu Xiaoying, and his face was grabbed by Ma Lihong, he didn't care if it hurt a little, the key was that both eyeballs were buckled.

He was so anxious that he yelled and ordered his wife to come up and help.

Mrs. Chicken covered her face and hesitated.

Thirteen incense was blackened in front of his eyes, afraid that his eyes would be blinded, so he made a promise to his wife in a panic and helped him to wash the bottom of the pot.

Mrs. Chicken Essence was angry at the time, usually you bully me and I endure it, I also endure it when I eat and let me pick up your saliva, Ma's good deeds, you also let me eat the leftovers, the blind bear knocks on the door...... You're home, aren't you?

If you can give me one, I will give you a platform, and now that you are so unkind, don't blame me for being unjust.

If you rush up, you have to help the punch......

Ma Lihong and Zhu Xiaoying struggled desperately, kicking and kicking with their legs, and they couldn't kick the thirteen incense sitting on them at all.

The wife who pounced on the chicken essence was kicked several times.

Mrs. Chicken Essence endured the pain, grabbed the neck collar of Thirteen Spices with both hands, and pulled it back hard.

Thirteen incense didn't want to give up the loot in hand, and desperately moved forward to earn.

Mrs. Chicken Essence didn't know where to get the strength, kicked her feet, and with the strength of Thirteen to fight forward, she jumped up and threw herself on Thirteen Xiang's back.

Directly press the thirteen incense into the middle of Ma Lihong and Zhu Xiaoying.

Mrs. Chicken Essence pressed on Thirteen Xiang's body, and Thirteen Xiang pressed on Ma Lihong and Zhu Xiaoying like a toad, and Thirteen Xiang and Zhu Xiaoying's hands were pressed in the middle of their bodies, and they couldn't do anything at all.

In the panic, Ma Lihong's two hands were also pressed by Thirteen Incense, and her hands couldn't be used to pick at her face.

Only Mrs. Chicken Essence can move her hands casually.

This white fat man has always had a good temper and never quarrels with people, let alone fights.

I don't know how to fight at all.

Worried that Thirteen Incense would free up his hands to beat him, he would only press down with all his might.

are all working indiscriminately, and they are deadlocked for a while.

Suddenly there was a soft sound of "flutter".

Thirteen spices digest relatively quickly, it is a rectum, and every time you eat in the middle of eating, you have to go out to clean it up, and then continue to eat after making a vacant place.

At this time, I only cared about exertion, and suddenly I was in a hurry, and I could hold it back at first, but I was pressed by my wife's chicken essence for a long time, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore and accidentally relaxed my self-restraint.

A foul smell quickly spread.

Mrs. Essence Chicken was shocked at first, thinking that she had pulled her pants in.

How good is this, it's too big to be embarrassed in front of a beautiful woman, and I really can't afford to lose that person.

I reached out and touched the back of myself, but fortunately, there was no foreign object.

Thirteen incense was pressed hard, and his stomach was so anxious that he couldn't care about decency, so he simply discharged it as much as he could.

The smoky smell is getting stronger.

He was under fire, and the other three finally understood what was going on.

You're not an ignorant doll, you say pull a trouser pocket.

It's so skinless and faceless, except for the stinky scoundrel like Thirteen Fragrances, who can do this!

Ma Lihong was originally pressed against the small half of her body, but she was in a hurry to get out of the danger area at this time, and she gritted her teeth and somehow broke free.

Sitting on the bed, the headless and brainless kick kicked Thirteen Xiang's head.

Thirteen Xiang's hands were pressed under him, entangled with Zhu Xiaoying's hands, and she could only let her kick them.

After a while, the brain was buzzing.

Thirteen Xiang's head and Zhu Xiaoying's head were next to each other, and Ma Lihong took the opportunity to announce her personal vendetta and played a lot of side balls.

Zhu Xiaoying's brain was also buzzing.

Mrs. Chicken Essence was so smoked that her brain was buzzing.

If you want to escape but don't dare to escape, he knows the power of Thirteen Incense, rowing him is a boat, and beating him is a joke.

can only hold down the thirteen incense.

Ma Lihong is the most comfortable, take a break when she is tired, and continue to kick a few feet when she has rested enough.

It wasn't until she heard the movement outside that Ma Lihong knew that it was Land Rover and they were back, so she jumped out of bed and greeted them......

Most of the plot is made up by Land Rover's brain, and he has come to the door of the kitchen tent while talking.

Thirteen incense is pulled into the pants, and the tent is definitely not a good taste.

"Pearl, you go back to your tent to change your clothes first."

Land Rover gently coaxed the little baby in his arms.

Quan Pearl nodded and ran away with Xiaobai in his arms.

Ma Lihong took the lead and lifted the curtain for the god.

There was a strange smell in the tent, fragrant and smelly, and the smell was mixed together.

On the bed in the corner, the three of them were still in an exhausted stalemate.

"The god has arrived!" Ma Lihong Gaomen broke off with a loud voice.

Mrs. Chicken Essence breathed a sigh of relief, and rolled off Thirteen Spices as soon as she rolled over.

Thirteen incense was still lying on Zhu Xiaoying's body, and the two of them didn't dare to move, and they had already made Mrs. Chicken Essence numb.

"Don't roll up yet." Jacques stared at him and yelled, but refused to step forward.

The mark on the crotch of the thirteen spices made him feel jealous.

"Wow......"