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Yang Guan was very embarrassed, she didn't know how to face the fragrant beauty in front of her, she wiped her body for herself, her love was deep, what should she do?

Beloved wife, first love, these two celebrities have already occupied their hearts, where can they accommodate her again?

He struggled with his thoughts, and suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him was wrong, and a bunch of smiling bunnies appeared in the afterglow.

"Get out!"

Yang Guan suddenly became difficult, his body was like a phantom, his feet kicked in a row, and there was a crackling sound, directly kicking several people out.

Monk Wei rolled three meters away, got up with a fart, laughed constantly, smirked and scratched his brain, happily left, peeping in the distance.

The two were alone, the atmosphere was awkward, enthusiastic, and anxious, except for no further physical action.

Yang Guan sighed, frowned slightly and said: "You are so stupid, it's not worth paying for me, we can't have a future, why ...... you bother?"

The flame of love can only be forced, and it must not hurt her, she is still young, one year younger than herself.

The cuckoo blushed and looked up, pouting, aggrieved, teary eyes, and pleaded softly: "You don't talk about it, you promised me, how long has it been, have you forgotten?"

Bastard, who let you save yourself, and you are still fierce, you have been caught in it since that moment, and you can't forget it if you want to.

Yang Guan hesitated, in a dilemma, his cigar also stopped, he grabbed his hair stubble helplessly and said, "Hey, whatever you want, when you see Lan Xin, you can tell her yourself, okay?"

Headache, first love dares to hug and hug, lover can play wantonly, but can't touch this little pepper, she is still young!

"Hmm!" The cuckoo was overjoyed and cried, and suddenly his face changed, and he said eagerly: "How many hooks do you have around your neck?"

Strange, why did Magatama's appearance appear on her back?

Yang Guan was stunned for a moment, keenly aware that Du Juan's face was wrong, and asked suspiciously: "There are only three pieces of Magata, you can't have seen them, what is going on?"

Another hook jade is on Wang Yating's body, this little girl can't see it at all, why does she have this question?

The cuckoo's eyes opened slightly, his eyes showed surprise, and he said hurriedly: "Then, that Murong Yan has a mark of magatayu on his back, and the lines are all the same......

"What, what did you say?" Yang Guan excitedly aggravated his tone, his eyes were damp, his thinking was messy, his breathing was getting short, and he asked eagerly, "Where is it behind the back?"

No, absolutely not, how is this possible?

Could it be that Wang Yating is fake, and the teacher's daughter has been replaced?

Realizing that the problem was serious, the cuckoo hurriedly stepped forward, approached Yang Guan's back and pressed his fingers behind his back, but it made him tremble all over his body and cry out in grief.

"Ah...... Why, why...... Woohoo......"

Yang Guan's emotional collapse, the teacher's teachings, the teacher's caresses, scene by scene, tick-tock, converged into a torrent of longing in the heart and brain.

A fool, he is just a fool, but his teacher and his wife regard it as their own, and they have been teaching for more than ten years......

Save money to supplement your own nutrition, but you can't feed this body, and the two elders have no regrets about being thin day by day......

Life was hard, the family was happy, and the days were comfortable, warm, and intoxicating......

The sky fell apart that day, and the damn little devil deprived everything, everything......

"Ah, Lao Tzu killed all the little devils, killed all the little devils......"

The instructor's emotions were out of control, and everyone gradually gathered, and was waved back by the cuckoo to watch from a distance, entangled in his heart, what happened to the instructor?

yes, what's wrong with him? The cuckoo also shed tears and hugged Yang Guan's excited body, hoping to alleviate his pain, even if it was the slightest!

What's wrong?

What is wrong with this person's heart in this world?

Yang Guan's almost collapsed emotions are also asking himself, but there is no answer, only hatred and hatred grow in his body and mind, crazy growth, infinite crazy growth......

Murong Yan turned out to be the biological daughter of her teacher and her mother, the sister of her childhood sweetheart, and her baby parent.

However, he was transferred by the little devil to a vicious slut, and he did this kind of thing that was not as good as a beast, it was really not raised by people, and it was all a little devil raised by a dog.

God is pitiful, my sister didn't die, she survived, and she was adopted by the Murong family, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune.

No, no, the northern suburbs of Baoshan are separated from the city by the Huangpu River, but it is alive and far from family affection, you can't see it, you can hear it, and you don't even know it, how cruel is it?

These are all caused by the little devils raised by dogs, and the little devils deserve to die, they all deserve to die......

How unfortunate it is for the teacher and the teacher to raise a fool and feed a poisonous snake with him, and in the end he will harm him, and his death is not worth it!

"Ah...... Slut, slut, I'm going to kill you alive, the little devils raised by dogs should die! ”

The cuckoo's heart hurts, it hurts, every time he hears Yang Guan's heart-rending roar, it is like a knife stirring in his heart, and he is in pain.

What's wrong with him, who is Murong Yan? Why did he react so much, was it the enemy?

She deserves to die, she took away her lover's affection, what is her identity?

The little devil is still a military commander spy of the national army?

After a while, Yang Guan gradually calmed down, and shouted sharply: "Ordered Tian Dazhuang to come to see Lao Tzu, Turtle grandson, why didn't he die on the battlefield on the Northern Front?"

Hate! You're so disabled and you run back to hurt people, you won't let your sister be disabled without your appearance, you deserve to die......

Tian Dazhuang felt guilty in his heart, and several times he wanted to commit suicide to atone for his crimes, but he was stopped by the team members in time, and he also went to the battlefield, throwing grenades with his only remaining hand and slaughtering the little devil to atone for his crimes.

"Report ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was kicked away by Yang Guan, fell five meters away and rolled, and got up and approached the instructor with difficulty, he wanted to die, and wanted to erase the trauma of the instructor's soul with death.

Yang Guan couldn't wait to strangle him, it was the indelible disability he brought to his sister for the rest of his life, he gritted his teeth and said: "Get out, get out of Wuhan to protect Murong Yan, you can die, she can't make any mistakes, you give Lao Tzu to protect her with your heart!"

The tears have dried, his heart is dripping blood, he really doesn't want the daughter of his teacher and his mother to fall into the clutches of Jiang Guangtou, but he can't think about the advance team, only by killing devils can he take revenge.

Tian Dazhuang left, and realized something in a trance, and the instructor's red eyes told him that he could not ignore it, and he must use his life to protect the beautiful woman who was affected by himself, but unfortunately he is no longer beautiful......

Yang Guan exhaled a few deep breaths of turbidity, and said solemnly: "Du Juan, send a report, inform Jiang Guangtou, Murong Yan's surname is Wang, the prince's king, my teacher's daughter, catch the Japanese traitor!"

Wang Yating's identity was exposed, and the hook jade was still in her hand, damn it, why did she let her go in the first place?

The cuckoo was stunned, and his heart was shocked like a drum, and he looked at him incredulously, why is this happening? How bitter should he be?