Chapter 887: Depressed Contagion 2
Pulling her hair depressedly, she has really been too comfortable and too lazy in the past six years. The strength has not been cultivated to the home, but he always provokes others.
Got messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with, right?
Deserve!
She brought it all upon herself!
While self-loathing, he is angry.
This is a lesson, she can't be too arrogant, and she can't mistake werewolves for sheep without knowing people.
If there is a mistake, you need to know where the crux is.
The mistake of allowing oneself to suffer must not be made a second time.
After reflecting for a while, Fenghua felt that he was too funny, and laughed softly.
She thought that she might be the only person who had deeply reflected on her strength after being forcibly kissed.
It feels really bad to be molested, obviously she should be the one who is molesting others.
Only, as long as she is not held responsible!
Wait a minute!
Wrong.
She is a daughter herself, so she thinks it's normal for her to flirt with men. There are also cases of molesting girls, but if she wants to kiss a woman, she will never be able to kiss her!
So here's the problem.
Lan Da Beauty, how did he go to her mouth in front of such a woman, who knew that she was a man all over the world?
Among them, is there something very important that she has overlooked?
Well, it can't be discovered, right?
Holding Xiao Lu's hand, he suddenly clenched it, and the other empty one suddenly lifted up and touched his chest and shirt.
It is said that after taking off the clothes, the jewelry that hides the gender has no hidden effect.
So then, she has pestered the blue beauty for so long before, and let him hug him many times, will it be exposed?
Thinking about it, Fenghua felt more and more that something was wrong.
Raised his hand to touch his upper body, then blinked, and whispered softly, "Flat." ”
However, he frowned again, lowered his head and looked over, his eyes puzzled, "It's also soft." ”
Why can a flat one be soft?
The hand was in his arms, and his eyes were full of infinite doubts.
She can't figure out her gender at all!
Do you want to try touching other girls, and then try touching other men?
It's weird.
When Fenghua was full of puzzlement about herself, she didn't know that her indecent posture was clearly seen by Lan.
After basically beating up the dragons in the entire Dragon Palace City, Lan took out the bronze mirror.
Looking at Fenghua's depressed but thinking expression, she thought that she could know not to tease others casually under this lesson.
But the depressed expression on Fenghua's face only appeared for a moment, and then he smiled softly.
Then, he saw Fenghua reach out and touch her own chest.
Dexterous fingers interspersed in the white clothes, looking at the folds on the clothes, and muttering something flat and soft from time to time, and the blue breath was almost unstable.
This, this, this damn it!
She actually, even she molested herself?
On the blue forehead, there are faint beating green tendons.
Again, deeply doubting the problem of their own vision.
Why did he fall in love with such a scoundrel?
A deep headache hit, and Lan, who has always been extremely confident and powerful, also had an incomparably deep doubt about the future for the first time, is this her not saved, or is he not saved?