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140 revenge

The long curly eyelashes tremble gently like butterfly wings, the delicate and translucent skin, and the bright red lips exude a soft luster. I want to bite it and taste it to taste the jelly.

Her charming eyes quietly opened, and what came into view was Leng Ye's enlarged and super handsome face. She shrank her body and peeked at him timidly. Her broad chest made Xia Wumo's cheeks turn red.

She was very curious about how those bulging muscles would feel to the touch! [Oops, it turns out the heroine is a pervert!], she tapped the wheat-colored muscles with her green-white fingertips, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

, "So soft and elastic!~~".

Stretching, his little hand was suddenly caught.

As the world whirled around, he was suppressed by a huge domineering aura.

There is a faint fragrance lingering on the nose, which makes people feel so comfortable.

Leng Lengye also held Xia Wumo's hands in her hands, raised her arms above her head, and her sexy thin lips seemed to be close to Xia Wumo's tender ears. The girl's unique body fragrance disturbed his reason.

"Mo'er, has anyone ever told you that you will be responsible for teasing others?" Xia Wumo swallowed her saliva when she heard the sultry voice, and stuttered, "I, I'm just curious!".

Leng Lengye suddenly smiled, captivating everyone, with neat and bright teeth, "Since you took advantage of me, I want to get some back." After saying this, he pressed his thin lips to her delicate lips and bit them gently.

Xia Wumo's face was as hot as boiled shrimp.

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"Yiyi, it's a good thing you saved a hand, otherwise all our hard work would be ruined!" Mu Xijing looked at the tombstone of her fifth uncle with sour eyes. There was also a photo of his kind but stern figure on it.

Jin Yiyi held lilies in her hands and spoke sentimentally, "I will never let go of those who hurt my fifth uncle! Lin Fei'er, Ming Yanhao!" The words were sonorous and powerful, with determination.

Putting the flowers in front of the tombstone, Jin Yiyi had a cold face and a murderous look all over her body.

Mu Xijing trotted to catch up and patted her shoulder loyally, "And me! Don't let Mo Dou get in. She has lost her memory. She might have forgotten all those tricks. Isn't that dangerous!".

Jin Yiyi's expression was cold, and Feng Qingyun said calmly, "It's not a bad thing that Mo'er lost her memory! I just hope that she will get the happiness that we hope for but can't get! Let's go...".

"That's right! I'm the number one maniac in fighting. Look at me beating that perverted man till his nose is bruised and swollen!" Mu Xijing looked like a man who will protect little women, which made Jin Yiyi smile lightly.
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