Male God Is Always Targeted - Chapter 1095

[1095. Chapter 1095 C Debut 25.37]

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Luo Miao’s mind became clear in an instant, and her eyes widened.

This is, but in the car! !

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Luo Mio was finally carried out of the car by the man.

His face was flushed and buried in the pillow, and his ears were so gorgeous that blood dripped.

He never thought that, unexpectedly, unexpectedly…

inexplicably, the surrounding air felt warmer.

“Little goblin, what are you thinking?”

Luo Mio pushed the person.

Did not push.

Annoyed, he turned his head and stared at the somewhat lazy and contented man.

Turn around.

Pinch his cheeks on both sides and pull.

He pretended to be vicious and said, “You man, you have a bad conscience, get out of here for me.”

He stretched out his foot and kicked him.

Immediately his face wrinkled.

Legs are sore.

“Does it hurt? Come and see.”

Fu Qing sat up and lifted the quilt nervously.

Grab the wiggly leg and squeeze lightly.

Luo Mio’s expression gradually softened.

After a while, he hummed and instructed the other party.

“The point of strength, the point, yes, yes, that’s it, come up again.”

The whole person relaxes.

Lie on the bed and close your eyes.

Moaning comfortably from time to time.

Listen to that sultry voice line.

Fu Qing was originally just a simple massage, but the taste began to change.

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Luo Mio, who almost fell asleep comfortably, opened her eyes.

Tighten your legs.

Wrapped in a quilt and wanted to roll it up.

Just before it moved, it was suppressed.

Fu Qing’s voice was dark and hoarse.

“Little fairy, we agreed to have breakfast together, so…”

His eyes darkened for a moment.

become dangerous.

“Let’s continue exercising at night, it’s good for our physical and mental health.”

He said that without waiting for Luo Mio to answer.

Cover his lips.

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The night outside the window is infinitely better.

The beautiful nightlife has kicked off.

[Little Cutie Fans]

Magical Girl: That bitch Luo Mio is too much, she even forced the show team to let Cutie not be the first.

Feixue: I don’t think we can just let it go. We have to find a way to get justice for Little Cutie.

Coco: how to discuss? It’s no use scolding, it’s been revealed that the rotten goods have a gold owner, but it still doesn’t achieve the effect.

Jinmaoshu: Or, let’s find a backer for Little Cutie?

As soon as this word comes out.

The brain-dead fans suddenly realized.

yes.

Others can find it.

They can also find it.

You know they’re so much cuter than those bitches.

Millet Porridge: But who are you looking for?

System: Actually, I think Ding Peiran is quite suitable. The rich second generation is also handsome and cute.

The white-haired mouse secretly poked another line.

Hidden power and fame.

Chai Ke fans who have been mentioned.

Like mosquitoes smelling fishy, they quickly flocked to Ding Peiran’s Weibo.

Wait until it is moisturised again.

His face was sweet, and his eyes were red.

Luo Mio, who had a seductive smell all over her body, got up.

The situation has intensified.

‘Tonger, you did a great job, great! ‘

Luo Mio brushed the hot topic that was fired.

Laughing children can be taught.

(End of this chapter)