power color sound fragrance

As he said that, he came up and snatched the fire fold from Li Quan's hand.

Li Quan smiled badly, took advantage of the situation and pinched the opponent's little hand, and said with a smile: "Finally are you willing to talk to me?"

"You, Li Quan! You're just pretending!" Hu Xiaomiao blushed in surprise.

Li Quan changed the subject: "Tell me, why do you want to kill Hu Hu?"

Li Quan's words made Hu Xiaomiao's expression dim, and he turned his head to look aside again, trying to break free from Li Quan's big hand, but failed after several attempts, and finally said quietly:

"The hatred of killing one's father is irrelevant. What's wrong with me killing Hu Hu?"

"I'm not saying you're at fault. Do you know that your behavior was too impulsive? Although Hu Hu's martial arts are not strong, they are still much better than you. It is impossible for you to kill him alone. You Do you know?" Li Quan's tone was a bit serious, because he knew that if he hadn't happened to meet Yu Meng today, maybe the corpse in front of him would be a dead body.

Although Hu Xiaomiao is not Li Quan's beloved woman, she has also had an intimate relationship with him, and she is one of the women he must relate to and take care of. No matter what, Li Quan is unwilling to watch Hu Xiaomiao, who is in her youth, become a woman. The cold body.

While Li Quan's tone became more serious, Hu Xiaomiao's tone also increased a little, and he said excitedly:

"I know! Why didn't I know? It's because I know I can't kill him that I'm going!"

Hu Xiaomiao's answer was beyond Li Quan's expectations. Seeing Xinniang's tears welling up in her eyes and her voice gradually trembling, her heart felt sour.

Hu Xiaomiao said to himself: "I have nothing now, and my martial arts are so weak. During this time, I practiced arrows day and night, and I was almost exhausted, but I knew I still couldn't kill Hu Hu No one can help me, I can't take revenge, do you know how desperate I am? So I'm going to kill him, even if I die, at least after I die, I still have the face to see my father!"

Chapter 217: Who Am I?

"Snapped!"

A loud slap hit Hu Xiaomiao's face, and a fiery five-fingerprint immediately appeared on half of her pretty face.

Hu Xiaomiao covered her face and stared at Li Quan in disbelief.

Li Quan looked serious: "Who am I?"

Hu Xiaomiao stared blankly and couldn't say a word.

Li Quan looked at Hu Xiaomiao's flickering eyes, feeling pity and anger at the same time.He got up suddenly, picked him up and threw him on the bed, and rushed over by himself.

A big hand violently reached into the opponent's shame pants, kneading the sensitive buttocks that had become a little petite but more resilient.

"Well!"

Hu Xiaomiao is still Hu Xiaomiao, her body is still as sensitive as ever, with just one movement, Hu Xiaomiao involuntarily tightens her body and groans weakly.

"Li Quan, what are you doing? Don't, don't do that, I...I feel so uncomfortable."

Faced with the other party's provocative begging for mercy, Li Quan ignored it and just repeated the action:

"Ask you, who am I?"

Hu Xiaomiao writhed uneasily, her thinner body was more slippery like a nimble little snake, panting and trembling.

"You...you are Li Quan."

"I mean, who am I to you?"

"I... I, I don't know, stop it."

"I don't know?" Li Quan smiled wickedly, "Then I'll let you know who I am now!"

Hu Xiaomiao's answer made Li Quan very dissatisfied, and this body was inherently sadistic.Li Quan's heart suddenly became hot, and his tyrannical mood made him want to teach this disobedient girl a lesson.

The heavy winter clothes were brutally smashed by Li Quan, and the snow-white cotton wool inside was scattered and falling, like a heavy snow, floating in the air gently and slowly for a long time.

The sight is full of snow-white, adding a strange emotion to the room.

When there were more and more snowflakes, a smear of flesh color appeared in the snow-white world, and there was still a little clear spring, Li Quan swallowed his saliva, and slapped the flesh color hard...

"Snapped!"

"what!"

"Clap!"

"ah!"

The rising and falling voices are intertwined to form a heartwarming tune, like a kingfisher singing softly, like water dripping into a spring.

Slapping again and again, increasing force again and again, the tender moaning sound became more and more excited.

Over time, hand-to-hip contact becomes flesh-to-meat.No man can resist this kind of pleasure of being able to do whatever he wants without pity. Although he ran out of ammunition and food last night, he still can't help but kick the gun and load it now. Fan.

This is the tyranny of pink, the obscene ~ extravagant air pervades the room, and the voice of coquettish moaning is getting louder and louder, no thin walls can stop it.

The excited and melodious voice spread to the school grounds, and a group of big men blushed, each holding a tent and scratching their ears and cheeks anxiously.

In desperation, they can only stay far away, and can't help whispering to each other.

"I said why does the boss like Bai Rixuan so much? Isn't it more enjoyable? Let's try it if we have a chance."

"Try it! Do you have a wife?"

"I, I, I, I'm going to find a girl in the building!"

"Looking for your uncle, the money to go to the building is enough for you to buy a daughter-in-law."

"You, you, you, if you tear down the stage again, believe it or not, I will blow your ass off?"

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In another thatched hut in the Bazhang Pavilion, the seriously injured man was distracted, and the girl feeding the medicine was dripping with blood.The ambiguous atmosphere seemed to be contagious, and before they knew it, the heartbeats of both of them began to speed up.

Chen Pei felt that the hand touching his thigh was a little abnormal, and patted him shyly, causing Liu Ga to grin his teeth in pain:

"It hurts."

Chen Pei forgot that Liu Ga was injured. Hearing his miserable screams, he stood up in fright:

"Brother Liu, do you...do you want it? Pepe didn't do it on purpose."

Liu Ga breathed a sigh of relief: "Huh, Pepe, I'm a wounded person now, can you be gentle?"

Listening to his tone, it seems that there is nothing serious, Chen Pei also sat down again with a sigh of relief, and complained shyly:

"Who, who told you to be hands and feet, you are not at all disciplined."

"Forehead……"