Chapter 4896: The cubs raised on the APP become refined 116

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As if he looked twice more, Luo Liyan could immediately become his wife.
But Luo Liyan's little feet are really pretty.
Shengchao's women have no habit of binding feet, but men don't like women with too big feet.
However, Luo Liyan's feet are very small, at most 34 yards, and his skin is white all over, with small round toes like small beans, and he often jumps there.
There are also pink nails, under the shining of the light, they will shine brightly.
People can't help but want to take a bite.
Luo Liyan tilted his head, watching Huo Mingheng's thoughts that seemed to be hidden from the bottom of his heart was caught. The whole person became helpless and couldn't help but chuckle, "You can watch it if you want, anyway. I didn't intend to stop you, you don't have to pretend in front of me..."
gentleman.
Before Luo Liyan had time to say the following words, Huo Mingheng had already turned over and supported her.
The dignified gaze, with unsmiling majesty.
"Don't pretend, are you sure you can bear it?" Huo Mingheng's low-pitched voice, with a bit of eager hoarseness, sounded like a beast planning to eat, and it made people panic.
Luo Liyan was so scared by him like this, for fear that he would really do something impulsively.
But after the two people stood in a stalemate for more than ten seconds, looking at his still dark eyes that were like whirlpools, their restless thoughts were like grass under the stone, a little bit from the gap.
She arched her untouched leg, pressed against Huo Mingheng's calf, and rubbed it a little bit, "Are you deliberately scaring me? You haven't seen me for five years. This temper is getting wilder and scared even me." ."
Huo Mingheng felt like his legs were being picked up by fire, and his whole body became hot.
However, his short throat made his throat dry and dumb.
He pressed his lips tightly, but he didn't even retreat.
Not wanting to compete with Luo Liyan, to see who gets down first.
He just couldn't bear to end what the little girl in his arms was doing to himself now.
Even if it is painful and tortured, it is also a sweet burden.
Luo Liyan saw that he had been teasing him for a long time, but he hadn't been lit by himself, so he wanted to force him to lose.
Her little feet rubbed the trouser tube up anxiously, her toes like a beating elf, rubbing against Huo Mingheng's calf.
This caused the tense string in Huo Mingheng's head to be completely broken. He was like a firecracker that had been ignited, and he quickly jumped out, as if he would wait a moment longer and do something.
"You..." Luo Liyan just wanted to laugh at him, but just looked over, but saw that his chest was violently rising and falling, like a child who had made a mistake, standing there at a loss.
Luo Liyan was stunned for a moment, smiling like a cat who succeeded in stealing fishy, ​​"Look, you threatened me just now, in fact, you just didn't make fun of it."
"I just respect. Respect for his wife, some intimate things must wait until the day of marriage." Huo Mingheng's voice became hoarse, and Luo Liyan's ears seemed to be drunk.
"Well, I think so too." Luo Liyan shook his head and agreed with his idea.
Although Huo Mingheng is now sixteen years old, both of them are still young, and they have to take the college entrance examination, and Huo Mingheng has to fight and seek rebellion.