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Chapter 6 - Chapter 6 Pushes Beauty Down The River (1)

This world is very different from Lin Wanrong. In the world of Lin Wanrong, men wear earrings, nostrils, and earrings with nose rings abound.

However, here, people are honest and people who are shocked by the world can only be regarded as demons.

So, here, absolutely no man dared to wear ear, even the shemale did not have the guts.

The young lady named Xiao Qingxuan was only anxiously red-eared. Lin Wanrong noticed that she had two thin ear holes on her ears. It's no wonder that she was so handsome. She turned out to be a big girl of the country.

Lin Wanrong secretly rejoiced, it seems that the talented person's surname orientation is still very normal. However, this chick did not fear for his shabby outfit, but he did have a few eyes.

The Xibei cargo Xiaogongzi was spotted by Lin Wanrong, and the unbridled "Chick" word definitely touched her inverse scale. Before that, Lin Wanrong's good feelings vanished.

Looking at Lin Wanrong with a flushed face, she spurned a stock of anger in her eyes: "You are ashamed to be a suspect –"

Lin Wanrong Before seeing Shakespeare's dislike, it was because of suspected Thai goods. At this time, he was completely exposed.

Now look, this chick is slender, with tight legs and no hot feelings. Liu Mei Feng Yan, red and white teeth, body skin smooth as jade, under the anger, the jade-like small face floating on the two faint red, but also added a bit charming color.

As far as appearance and body are concerned, Lin Wanrong has seen the most beautiful woman among them. It's a pity that there seems to be some restraint on her chest, and it hides a lot of scenery. It's a little regrettable.

Lin Wanrong kept a close eye on her chest and constantly nodded and shook her head. This expression was in the eyes of outsiders and was naturally a standard satyr.

Xiao Qingxuan was pale and suddenly shouted: "I killed you this guy."

She put aside the little fan in her hand, the delicate palm of the blue light flashes, with a strong palm, lightning fast to the Lin Wanrong chest.

Lin Wanrong was shocked. What was this messy thing? Martial arts? Magic

It has been too late to ponder, this chick's hands very fast, Lin Wanrong in the university, although they are willing to respond to agile to fight an enemy two, but in this chick's hands, it is completely impossible to escape.

Looking at the palm of his hand and blinking on his chest, Lin Wanrong had only one idea. I wanted to hang it up and hang it on the hands of a pretty little chick.

Lin Wanrong suddenly remembered the parents who were at home. If it wasn't for more than a month ago, the organization would organize a tour to Mount Tai. He wouldn't come after him, if not the hateful chick forced him to carry almost all of his luggage. It will not slip into the valley, and will not come to this place of ghosts in a strange way. It will not be inexplicably hanging in the hands of this chick.

Lin Wanrong suddenly resented my heart. Since I was here, why did I let it hang so soon? This is clearly God is playing me, I can not be reconciled.

Lin Wanrong was struggling in his heart and looked at the chick who had mastered her own destiny. She did not know where the strength was coming from. Her arms suddenly stretched forward and she jerked her waist. At the same time, her palm touched. It was Lin Wanrong's chest.

Do not know if it was an illusion or not, Lin Wanrong touched her waist for a moment. Her eyes seemed to show no trace of it. The strength of her palms also decreased accordingly.

Rao is so, Lin Wanrong is also a sharp pain in his chest, like a loose frame-like, a blood spit out of his mouth.

Lin Wanrong couldn't care so much. His eyes were blood red and his hands were like a pair of iron pliers, clutching her waist tightly. The exquisite, soft and delicate feeling of Lin Wanrong caused the mind to wander, but this time the little life was in the hands of others, and the sense of guilt was fleeting. Lin Wanrong stuck her and made her second palm. Can not force, while both feet slammed back.

The two people were close to the lake. Xiao Qing Xuan could not help but did not expect Lin Wanrong to suddenly erupt. She was inadvertently caught by Lin Wanrong. Her face was flushed and shouted: "You—shameless, I killed you. ."

This is the second time she was defaming Lin Wanrong. This time, she really moved the murderer. Her palms were still stronger than the last time. There was no room for mercy.

Lin Wanrong was in pain and felt a trace of Ching Ming. She had long expected that the chick would not be able to stop and she would hold her waist tightly, making her unable to concentrate.

The two people were very close to each other and Lin Wanrong gently stroked her under her right hand. According to his experience, this method of tickling children should be a good idea. Whether you are a master hero or a wealthy emperor, you have to overcome this difficulty.

Sure enough, this powerful gimmick shook with a flick, his arms tightened, and he hurriedly restrained his smile, and the force gathered in the palm of his hand was completely dispersed.

This is a golden opportunity he still could not catch, Lin Wanrong wrote three words upside down.

Lin Wanrong desperately clings to her body and does not allow her to have a slightest struggle. At the foot of a slam, the two men together fall from the shore.

When the splashes splashed, Xiao Qingxuan gave a scream.

The handsome young lady on the shore did not expect that his young lady was suddenly hijacked and rescued. When he saw Xiao Qingxuan falling into the water, Xiao Xiao hurriedly shouted "Young lady." His mournful expression was straightforward.

Unfortunately, Lin Wanrong had already recognized the power of the little girl and had never let her go. Instead, she embraced her waist, and the energy of breastfeeding was taken out. She held her in her arms and held her tighter.

At this point, he did not have the slightest chance of winning. The chick was a hot item and she almost died in her hands. Damn, under the water, I'll never die you chick.

Lin Wanrong's expression on her face was awkward. She tried desperately to grab the chick. The two men sank together and let her struggle. Lin Wanrong never let go.

The woman did not know what it was, and she was extremely talented. She was caught in Lin Wanrong's blue and white, and Lin Wanrong endured loud pain.

In the era of Lin Wanrong, there were very few women who had water, let alone the anti-life-giving era of this ritual. In this world, women will definitely be different.

As expected, this Xiao Qingxuan pampered and served him well and was completely ignorant of the surname. And Lin Wanrong grew up in a small mountain village by the Han River. He swims like mud in the water. How could this beautiful chick be his underwater opponent?

Lin Wanrong clings to her tightly and does not let her move with a trace. The two men are closely attached to each other.

Xiao Qingxuan struggled desperately. At the beginning, the force was still great. After a short while, her struggle slowly weakened. At the same time, she also drank a lot of water.

Lin Wanrong was overjoyed. His surname was pure and he opened his eyes. He saw Xiao Qingxuan's towel falling, his long hair floating in the water, and the step boots and snow socks also disappeared. They were naturally beautiful. Feet in the water continued to squat, the gown has been struggling to open, revealing a gray-white corset belt.

Lin Wanrong still suffers from severe pain. He ate this chick's big loss, and almost sent his life out. The heart was really irritated and simply pulled her in a bosom.

Xiao Qingxuan was clearly aware of his movements. She opened her mouth in horror and shouted and shouted.

The lake was crystal clear and Lin Wanrong looked intently, and saw her boundlessly on her chest. The beautiful scenery was looming in the water, and it was very attractive. With Lin Wanrong's point of view, this is definitely the highest level of the d cup. That figure is not much better than the world's young lady. ;