When all the candlelight changes for one person, you have to understand that Geng Yu'er is coming.

Dressed in plain blue clothes, he does not compete with others, but he has a kind of aftertaste, which teaches people to can't help but observe a few times.

The fat powder is slightly embellished to make its milky face more prominent.

Those big clear eyes flickered, and as long as they were looked at, maybe their hearts couldn't be removed from them.

The eyelashes are slender and slender, and even the most feminine woman will be jealous of them.

There was a tear mole under the left eye, which was the most beautiful, and it instantly distinguished Geng Yuer from the rest of the women.

That tall nose should make any man can't help but rub it, let alone the two pink lips.

In addition to this beautiful face, no one can stand Geng Yuer's posture.

The long snow-white neck is pulled high, and the smooth collarbone is matched, and the shoulders are small, so that it is a little alive and alive, and it is like a bird that needs to be relied on.

If there is a man who doesn't want to hug him, it must be that the guy below is already bad.

How many men hug women are not the first to hug their waists?

Geng Yu'er's waist is simply crazy for women! It is as narrow as a feather, and it can writhe and flutter in the wind.

If you meet an old hand in the flowers, the dishonest hand wraps around the waist and quickly kneades the woman's chest again.

Of course, Geng Yuer's breasts are not absolutely big, but they are not small, and the most important thing is that they are soft and smooth. The first Ling Situ Hongshuang in Lanyi Bay once rubbed it when he was playing, and he couldn't extricate himself from it ever since.

The hem of the plain blue robe was slightly slit, revealing a pair of tight long legs looming under the candle flame like a willow in the wind.

These legs are slender and delicate, even the legs of the ladies who don't leave home can't compare. Even if you sweat, maybe you have to have a milky white milky smell!

As long as you remember that you can be wrapped around these legs in front of the bed, there will be no shortage of people who are willing to be caught to death.

When I walked, my calves were tense and I couldn't see even a trace of fat.

The waist will inevitably twist and shake, which makes the round buttocks stand up to everyone's attention. With the modification of Tsing Yi, the buttocks clinged to the skirt, so that most people couldn't help but bend their knees and eyes, looking desperately.

Mu Yurong inevitably admires that there are such good-looking women in this world, I am afraid that only the world's number one beauty Jian Huiru can compare with the woman in front of her.

Ling Xiang's heart was not happy. In the past, Ling Xiang was charming, coquettish, and full of style, even the top singer of the Qinglou had to bend her waist. But now this little woman is not only younger than herself, but her complexion is whiter than herself, and there is no head-scratching and posture between her gestures, which naturally induces the desire in human nature. But Ling Xiang had to admit that the only thing she could compare to was this pair of soft breasts.

Xie Wuyi will also take a few more glances at Geng Yu'er. A woman like this is simply a blessing from God. Xie Wuyi is never a hypocrite, and when he meets the most wonderful woman in the world, his eyes are full of appreciation. But it also stops at appreciation, but it does not have the dirty reverie of most people.

Zhuo Qing had already clenched his fists and mustered all the strength of his body, but he couldn't breathe.

Tao Xun is also full of misty eyes, staying on Geng Yu'er's body, and he can't move away anymore.

Jiang Qiyun is only afraid that he is younger than Geng Yu'er, but he is already dizzy. Now, Jiang Qiyun understands why Zhuo Qing is obsessed with this female gambling god. Now, Jiang Qiyun seems to have understood the meaning of women for the first time.

Mo Wujiu hid all his eyes under that strange pair of black glasses, if it wasn't covered by the table, others would have seen the feet that couldn't help shaking.

Mo Wujiu stood up, not to make a gesture, but to stretch out his broad hand towards Geng Yu'er.

Shake hands. That's courtesy outside the wilderness.

Geng Yu'er hesitated slightly, naturally because there were very few people who gave gifts like this. But he quickly reacted, and gently stretched out his little hand like a lotus.

The little hand was wearing a cyan thin silk sleeve, which was held by Mo Wujiu.

Mo Wujiu wanted to pinch hard, wanting to rub this jade hand and this beautiful person into his body, and Mo Wujiu was worried, afraid that the weak little girl would be pinched.

When he was out of his mind, Geng Yu'er had already withdrawn his hand.

Geng Yu'er said.

"Let's get started. ”