Chapter 542: | Pre-girlfriend of the second generation of the rich and the poor (13)

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"Well--"
Tang Shuo groaned.
There was sharp pain on the left side of the chest, and the black heels of the high heels were like a sword, which would be inserted into his heart in the next moment.
"That's a pity."
The glamorous and vulgar glamorous girl smiled happily. She raised her neck and fell to Tang Shuo ’s ear, spitting out a thin airflow. Now. "
Master Tang was beaten into the old love cold palace, his eyes narrowed, sharp-edged, "New? Which new? Is that Gu Huan's new love? Do you like him?"
Lin Lang neither confessed nor denied, and smiled at him.
Sometimes the ambiguous attitude is more crazy than straightforward.
Tang Shuo really got out of control, his illusion of rupture broke, he had a large blue blood vessel around his neck, and his temperature was so hot, "Where did you go with him? First base? Second base? Third base?" The eyeballs are even more terrifying, "or home run?"
In front of the irritable inferior horse, Lin Lang did not panic. She just greeted his handsome face when she lifted her high heels when the man wanted to kiss her strongly.
Half of his face was sore and itchy, but he didn't dare to force it when pinching her waist.
She smiled on her lips, and the corners of her eyebrows were gleaming, "What's wrong? Are you disgusted?"
No matter male or female, there will always be some cute quirks of exclusive female host, for example, Li Yang, they have been in love for five years and once lived together, the most extraordinary physical contact stayed in a simple hug.
Another example is Tang Shuo, dressed in a prodigious prodigal prodigal skin, with many female companions, but he also has a mental cleansing habit, and he cannot accept that the person he likes is too close to other people.
After Zhang Mingzhu and Li Yang became male and female friends, Tang Shuo's talent for playing hard and fast, had to steal Zhang Mingzhu's delicious little watermelon. To what extent is Tang Shuo paranoid? He can win Zhang Mingzhu's attention by means of self-mutilation, creating countless emotional conflicts between the two.
Just when everyone thought that Tang Shuo would haunt Zhang Mingzhu like a leech for a lifetime, he saw a kiss mark on Zhang Mingzhu's neck.
Tang Shuo vomited.
He was handsome in his suit and leather shoes, holding a telephone pole on the roadside. He not only vomited Zhang Mingzhu's new skirt, but also vomited in a dark day.
The passers-by obviously couldn't count on Zhang Mingzhu, who was frightened to collapse, and had to squeeze his nose to take Tang Shuo to the hospital.
The sobering Da Da Da Da Wu painfully changed the past and created a deep shadow on the watermelon. Every time Zhang Mingzhu appeared, Tang Shuo wished to put ten or eight vacuum cleaners on himself.
Lin Lang sighed that Master Tang really was stealing a stream of melons. Love was added to the knees, and evil fell into the abyss.
She was thinking, and Tang Shuo held her chin.
The two looked at each other.
She is unscrupulous and has no intention of repentance.
Tang Shuo was right about this kind of young ancestor who founded the country. He was cold, and Lin Lang was also cold. He was ruthless, and Lin Lang was able to pluck blood from his heart.
The young master gritted his teeth and warned her, "Only one time! Afterwards ... not to be touched by him in the future!"
Oops, even the hostess can't enjoy the treatment, does this mean to make an exception for her?
"Bum--"
There was a shock in the pocket of Lin Lang jeans.
Tang Shuo took a swift action and snatched her cell phone in a flash.
Lock screen password?
Master Tang's ghost misled him into his birthday number.
……opened? !
At this moment, Master Tang's mood is extremely complicated, just like bungee jumping at high altitudes, the first moment is the suffocation of diving down, the next moment is the joy of screaming, and the itching from head to toe is bizarre. See if your heart has grown a soft and white feather.
However, Master Tang's good mood did not last for three seconds.
He saw dozens of missed calls. The name of the note was ... him? ? ?
Tang Shuo was smirked by Lin Lang, and grabbed her neck ruthlessly, slammed her words, "I'll you first, then kill your man!"
"Boom !!!"
The metal door was kicked fiercely by the coming people, and the two generations piled up one by one.
The screams fluctuated with each other.
Shashen is holding a messy henhouse, a white T-shirt is also messy, a loose red drawstring pajama shorts, long legs are white and strong, and the stiff legs are standing strong against the cold wind. Chen Lulu's eyes were difficult to move away from the opponent's leg hair with the light ball spinning above his head.
Looking up, Chen Lulu saw Brother Zhengmao's face, and stopped his impulse to violently pervert. "Leghair, bah, talented brother?"
Is this the friendly army summoned by Miss Lin Lang?
Chen Lulu was deeply excited. Sure enough, their sister Lin Lang was expecting things like a god, and pinched to summon a fairy!
She excitedly probed the probe outside.
... empty.
Chen Lulu froze, and asked with indecision, "You, are you alone?"
"... What about the vixen?"
Brother Limao lived up to his fierce grind. He shampooed half of the time, and the non-stop coquette gave him a serial call, which caused him to enter the shampoo in one eye in order to watch the phone, and lived spicy for a long time.
"What?"
Not waiting for Chen Lulu to answer, Gu Dacai snapped the phone off. He saw the man on the glass table, walked over with long legs, and smiled at the flesh, "I was hungry after the shower, and the braised fox meat's supper was very good."
The vixen turned his face and complained grievously, "Husband, he said that if you mess with me, you'll still want you."
He lived up to the slip of his feet and almost came back to split.
"You talk to me decently !!!"
He rushed forward angrily, and pulled the slippery fox Lin Lin out, ready to teach her a meal.
As for Tang Shuo?
He should be without this person.
"You came so fast." Lin Lang blinked, his brother's hair was not wiped clean, the hair was dripping, and the lemon in the shampoo was particularly strong. "Are you worried about me?"
"Huh? Who cares about you? I'm just uniting and helping each other, my classmates, and I don't want to see the news on the streets of the fox corpse tomorrow." The elder brother Ji Cai took her claws off. Did you give the money? Are you responsible for touching the paint? Even the statue has the basic statue rights, please do n’t do it, do n’t do it, you know?
Gu Dacai bites clearly and repeats twice. I chopped you! "
Lin Lang pursed her lips and smiled.
When Taichou Gu saw her like this, she couldn't get in. It was the most difficult thing to do. She simply gave up reasoning with her, and she stared fiercely, "Do you think you are beautiful when you laugh?" Hurry back to my dorm! "
The second generation saw them walking away so easily that they couldn't help being anxious.
"Brother Tang? Will we stop them?"
"Let them go."
Tang Shuo fingered the broken hair on his forehead, and the liquor slipped down his temples, moistening his collar again. His whole person was unprecedentedly embarrassed, but his eyes were amazingly bright.
The second generation looked at each other.
The crowd left the bar and quickly called a few taxis.
Everyone was unwilling to say so, deliberately leaving Lin Lang and the big talents to sit in the rear parking spaces. Just before stepping out of the box, the talented brother took a look at Lin Lang's high-heeled shoes missing, and grabbed the person to take a meal without any dead ends. Then, he scolded fiercely and hugged Linlang fiercely again. The skilled man said that they wouldn't believe it without a leg!
Lin Lang crooked on the shoulder of his talented brother, and he stuck his finger in the head again, not letting her lean on it.
"Why are you angry with blowfish?"
Gu Dacai's finger poked her with a blank expression, "Blowfish will explode, be careful to poison you, stay away from me."
"My ex-boyfriend said he would eat back grass, but I refused him with integrity."
Taichou Gu continued to be expressionless, "I only felt a flirtatious flirtatious flirtation."
Lin Lang's eyes rolled and suddenly shouted, "Brother Cai, your legs are so sexy!"
"Cracking--"
A subtle electric current hit the tail vertebrae, and Gu Dacai was so angry that his pores were instantly relaxed. He feels that he can post a Xiaobei post tonight, the title is called, legs brother, online sultry.
Sure enough, his leg hair is as as his brain, and it makes his little fox fascinated.
Gu Dacai stood upright like a poplar, and reserved a arrogant hum.
Good eyesight, keep it up.
The taxi driver heard the conversation behind him and began to deeply analyze the tragedy of his mother ’s single birth for thirty years. Could it be that he did n’t make good use of his leg hair?
Lin Lang didn't know that the driver doubted his life, and leaned on the shoulder of the leg hair brother, and asked curiously, "Is your leg hair cold? Just come out in such a pair of shorts?"
Live up to stiffness.
He ... came out in shorts? ? ?
The talented brother looked down and the brain collapsed instantly.
No wonder he said that the following is chilly, the feeling is wearing red pajamas to go out? ? ?
Brother Leg Hair doesn't want to live.
"Are you cold? Will I warm you?"
Lin Lang leaned her feet over. Who knew that the other person's body temperature was lower than her, and she screamed and immediately retracted her feet.
Gu lived up and said nothing, and suddenly he took off his shoes.
Lin Lang couldn't help remembering the flip flops downstairs that day. The anger on the green background made her forget for a long time. Today, the talented brother was wearing a pair of normal white sneakers, which made her blameless.
"There is sand in the shoes?" Lin Lang asked.
The eldest brother still didn't speak, neatly stripped off his thick socks, and grabbed Lin Lang's ankle again.
Her toes were not painted with nail polish, and she was healthy and rosy, and the temperature was just right.
Gu lived up shaking his eyelashes and said in a dumb voice, "Relax, I haven't put on these new socks for thirty minutes, and I won't stink you."
The 45-yard sneakers slipped into Lin Lang's feet and hung loosely on his ankles, a pair that could not be dropped. To live up to it, she had to take off her shoelaces and tie her back. Because it was inconvenient to bend over in the car, he naturally raised his legs to his knees, lowered his head, and concentrated on tying her shoelaces. He also learned how to tie the little campus and tied it around his ankle. A sullen bow.
Lin Lang leaned back against the window and smiled.
"Not tight?" He didn't look up.
"Fortunately." She tilted her neck.
Talented Gu Dazi tightened the strap, which raised her head and looked across her calf.
The fox's legs are thin and straight, so beautiful.
He thought that the other party had just praised his legs, and he should be courteous, so he blurted out—
"You don't have leg hair, let me share it with you!"
The taxi driver choked by the dog food.