Chapter 142: Sissy Advertisement

The tearing pain attacked Lan Nuoying, and Ouyang Chenhao worked hard to get in. The pain caused Lan Nuoying to cry out again and again. "Um...um...uh..." moaned

The sound made Ouyang Chenhao even more crazy. He licked her two peaks and slowly took her two strawberries in his mouth.

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When the people outside the door saw the note posted on the window and listened to the passionate voices of the man and woman, their faces turned red unconsciously, and they all left one after another.

"It hurts... um..." Lan Nuoying grabbed Ouyang Chenhao tightly, and the pain made her unable to speak.

"Be good... don't talk." Ouyang Chenhao touched her head and continued to be excited.

"Hmm...uh..." Her moans made his lower body become impatient, speed up, and get up faster, slowly claiming...everything from her body.

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"Are you okay?" Nangong Minye said to Lan Huanmeng.

"What do you think..." At this moment, Lan Huanmeng's face was full of pride. Damn it, it hurt her to death.

"It looks like nothing is wrong..." Nangong Minye said this carelessly.

"Try it..." Lan Huanmeng was unhappy. Wasn't she very gentle just now? Why has she changed now? Don't others say that women are fickle animals? Why has the role been reversed now? It's changed to a man.

A fickle animal?

"No time..." At this moment, Lan Huanmeng really wanted to tear off Nangong Mingye's face and feed it to the dog.

I don’t know when, or where, a girl wearing a skirt, with big breasts that can be said to be a boob, oh no, a 1.8 meter child who is half male and half female, referred to as a shemale, walked over with a cold face.

He could scare people to death, but he forced a smile on his lips, his golden hair draped over his shoulders, and his posture was pretending to be reserved, which made everyone stay seven meters away from him.

With easy steps, he pulled up the hem of his skirt and walked over like a lady. You can't blame him for dressing like this. If the Queen hadn't personally ordered it, she wouldn't have killed him like this.

"Is this lady suffering from ankle sprains? But it doesn't matter. As long as you use our skull brand plaster, once a day, the disease will be cured. Twice a day, you will be more energetic. Three times a day, you will have better luck. One day

Four times..." After rambling for 9988 times and n+1 times a day, he was finally interrupted by Lan Huanmeng.

"You're lying..." Lan Huanmeng turned her face away with disdain.

"Miss, please don't interrupt my advertisement. I haven't finished speaking yet..." He was so miserable. It took him more than n days to come up with the results. How could she interrupt him? She ignored Lan Huanmeng's twitching.

expression and continue talking.

"One day...this is not the most important thing..." finally got to the point, he was so excited...

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Chapter completed!