Chapter 112: The virgin is off

Qiao Mu's face suddenly red to the back of the ear root, my aunt, beautiful sister talking too hot too red fruit has a wood, she can not stand!
She used to see the most fluent women. He Miao and Qiu Ning, compared with the beautiful sisters in front of them, the beautiful sisters can just take them two seconds to the dust!
Falling glass looked at her red face, and felt that her little green look was very cute, and the smile on her face was even worse. "Quickly, this thing has bothered me for many years."
Qiao Mu's face is even more red, and the season can't stand it anymore. The old woman who is glazed with the same temperament and her hot is always able to bring shock.
He hurriedly pulled the hand of the glass and pulled her aside to ease the shackles of the little scorpion. "You don't bully my little sister. You think that everyone is so uninhibited with you." Oh, my little nephew is simple. Then, if Mucho knows that you asked her this question, he will definitely throw you out, and then put a sign in front of the bar, and the glass will not enter!"
Qin war looked at the three people, hooked lips and smiled, this glass, whether it is a man or a woman, she is swaying up, immediately for you to see!
Falling glass glared at the red face that Qiao Mu hadn't finished, she laughed again, and the smiling bones were crisp. She posted a whisper in the ear and sighed like a blue. "I don't know how to do it." Asked, then I asked you, after so many years, Mr. Ji’s place~ the man’s body is gone.

She said very quietly, except that they could not be heard by two others, but the face of Guan Yu’s face like Guan Yu burned up all of a sudden, and a slap in the face quickly pushed, and he pushed open the glass, and the peach eyes were slightly stunned. , watching her with warning.
Falling glass is not annoying, picking up the quarter from the sofa and pushing him outside the door. "I wanted to change the day with Qin War to see Joe Mu. Since this will be seen, let them two. Let's talk."
When the quarter had not had time to talk, he was pushed out by the falling glass. As soon as he went out, he grabbed the hand of the glass and went to the room. He slammed the door open and pushed her in.
Her soft index finger gently stroked the undulating chest of the quarter, and the beauty looked at him and smiled. "Mr. Ji, angry?"
The quarters took her to the wall and leaned on it. The sly scorpion was covered with coldness. "I drop the glass, I warn you, don't mention it!"
The glass shrugs and shrugs his shoulders, and a pair of beautiful eyes are full of money. "I didn't say that, I just asked you to get rid of it for so many years. Men are not, what are you fire!"
In the depths of the long hail, the fire was burning, her fingers held her chin and lifted it. The first squat took a bite on her red lips, and the other hand did not honestly reach into the hem of her dress. .
The glass hurts and screams, "Mr. Ji, are you a dog!"
The season should not be her, the big hand continues to be in her clothes, and she pulls his hand, but the hand is like an iron arm.
The season seems to smile and look at her little eyebrows that gradually gathered her anger. The movements in her hands are even more excessive. She has already picked up her b~r~a.
He tried to top her stomach. "If you want to try it."
I felt the hard part, the glass sneered, staring at his nephew and saying, "Who knows if it is not useful!"
The fingers that grabbed her chin used a few points of force, and the season was angered. "Looking at the glass, don't just play with your mouth. If you want to do it, you can kill you."
She sneered, "You, sure?"
Ji Su opened her chin, grabbed her right hand and put it in her waistband. When she touched her, he instantly took a breath and tightly hugged her little hand.
"you try?"
Feeling the hotness of the hand, the glass was very calm and pinched, and the quarter sighed with a comfortable sigh. She smiled. "It's still so sensitive, what if I want to do it again?"
The face of the quarter that began to glow red was instantly cold, and the glass was pushed away, and the hand was wiped in the chest of his blue shirt.
She gently circled his chest and her body clung to her. She bent her left leg and rubbed his leg on his knee. "As I thought, Mr. Ji, eight years have passed, you really still Department ~ male!"
Finished, turned and left, the anger of the quarter has reached the limit, he gnawed his teeth, "falling glass, Laozi will have to do it one day sooner or later!"
Not falling back, "Looking forward!"
Just out of the door, I heard a burst of broken glass in the room, accompanied by the angry roar of the seasons, the face that has been very calm, suddenly changed, she turned and went to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, she washed the right hand that was stuffed into the pants with the hand sanitizer over and over again. The white hands were blushed, and she was still flushing.
"Day, you are a bastard, you must live a lifetime of life ~ male!"
She knew that he had been shameless. Today, he knew that he could be so shameless. She used her left hand to pat her cold face with cold water. Why not use her right hand? Because she really can't stand the hand that touched the season and then went to touch the face!
In the office, Qin Zhan was lazy and easy-going on the sofa, with long legs overlapping.

Listen to the glass and say that you haven’t touched the instrument for many years. Have you only been familiar with it for a week?

Qiao Mu is sitting in danger, just like a primary school student waiting for the teacher to talk. It is very well-behaved. "Yes, when I was a child, I had some things at home. There is no condition to practice again."
When she spoke, she looked at the eyes of Qin War very seriously. The smiles in her eyes made her relax a lot. She looked at the Qin war quietly.
If she doesn't say it, she can't see that the man is forty-one years old. The skin care is excellent. When he smiles, he has a few slight smiles on his eyes.
Black jacket, black slacks, brown leather ankle boots, brown micro-volume perm, the whole person added a few young and comfortable.
Only those eyes, dark and dark, depict the taste of the years.
Qin war looked at Qiao Mu, such a petite girl, but there was such a wonderful performance on the stage. He smiled and took the initiative to send out an invitation. "Would you like to go up and sing a song with me?"
Qiao Mu stood up fiercely and took a deep look at Qin War. She was excited and incoherent. "Very, very honored to sing with Qin Idol, I, oh no, please take care of Qin Idol!"
Qin Zhan laughed out loudly, and he was singing. His voice was particularly good. "Don't call me an idol, you should be a friend, call me Uncle."
Qiao Mu instantly bends his eyebrows, "Good!"
Her smile made the smile on Qin's face suddenly froze. He looked at Jiao Mu's eyes and smiled half-bently...