Chapter 938: Han Bull is a dog
Genius remembered for a second, "Love โ รท small? Say โ', provide you with wonderful novels to read. "He's smarter than me? Smarter than me, I can let you run! Han Che really felt that Wumeng had no vision and couldn't see people clearly.
Han Che's voice was not big or small, but it was enough for the white-clothed incense lord to hear.
The white-clothed incense lord looked innocent, I was hiding outside, it was my business, and the little boy was so speechless when he was jealous.
Wumeng raised her eyebrows: "If you don't let me run away, this can only show that he is not as smart as me, not that he is not as smart as you, if you want to prove that you are smart, find out the weirdness in this." โ
Han Che twisted her chin, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly: "You want to use the agitation method to let me do things for you?" โ
A different color slipped under Han Che's eyes, and he pulled her out: "Pleasing me is more effective than provoking me." โ
Wu Meng rolled his eyes: "It's the beast who only thinks about that thing!" โ
"You can stir up bestiality." Han Che was not ashamed and was straightforward.
He never hid his lust for her.
He never thought about why he had a lust for her.
Since you have a desire, you just go to sleep.
However, Wumeng couldn't sleep, so he wanted to marry him, but she still disliked him and ran away.
"It's like the cow that arouses the lust of the bull." Han Che was afraid that Wumeng wouldn't understand, so he added a special sentence.
Wu Meng snorted: "You are the bull!! โ
How did Han Che become so good at scolding!
"Then you must be a cow, because bulls are only interested in cows."
Wu Meng was so angry that his teeth itched: "You bull is mutated, so he is sensual and interested in people." โ
Han Che glanced back at her: "You have slept with a cow." โ
Wumeng is stupid, did he sleep with him once, and even scolded him for putting himself in!
Wumeng is speechless, she can't beat it, she can't scold, why is she so suffocated!
She really didn't want to have anything to do with Han Che.
"I said that night was a dream, not me, you found the wrong person, Han Bull!"
Han Che's eyes darkened, this woman could really name him anytime and anywhere.
"Try it to find out if it's you." Han Che dragged her and prepared to go back and try.
Wu Meng naturally won't let him get out of the pigsty, and he won't have a chance when he gets out of here.
Wumeng pouted and grabbed Han Che, and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, let's try, but first solve the weirdness here, Sister Yiyi is still in the inn, I'm afraid that someone will want to be unfavorable to her."
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It's not that Han Che really didn't notice the anomaly here, it's just that for him, it's always been a matter of concern.
"I don't care, if you don't help me find the fire whip, I won't leave, and I won't die!" Wu dreamed that he didn't say anything, so he simply spread the scoundrel.
As she spoke, she was about to sit on the ground, but fortunately, Han Che quickly grabbed her and clasped her back into his arms.
"You dare to roll on the ground if it's so dirty, what an adult, it's not good."
Han Che pinched her face, quite helpless, when she encountered such a splashing and rolling, it seemed that she could only rely on her.
"My whip is gone! It must have been taken, and the whip must not be thrown away! Wu Meng'er stared at him with small eyes.
The corners of Han Che's mouth twitched, he also knew that Wumeng couldn't be forced, and if he was in a hurry, he might really be able to fight with him desperately.
"Master of incense, come in as soon as you hear it." Han Che shouted to the outside world, and the white-clothed incense lord hurriedly jumped in.
"What do you command?"
"Look for her whip, go find the pile over there."
Han Che pointed to the pile of pig manure in the corner, in fact, as soon as he came in, he saw that the pile was not pleasing to the eye.
Wu Meng happily pulled Han Che to go over together: "It's faster for three people to find together than one person." โ
Han Che's brows furrowed, it was already disgusting to let him enter the pigsty, and he had to go to the more smelly place.
He resolutely refused: "Just let him go, you stay honest." โ
Wumeng lowered his head and swept his feet, if he didn't go, he wouldn't go, he could act here anyway.
"You let me go, I'm going to look for it again." Wumeng broke free of his hand and lowered his head to pretend to search.
Han Che stood there and looked at her disapprovingly, how could this woman be so calm and calm in the pigsty.
He's almost out of order.
Fortunately, Wumeng's body under the moonlight is exquisite, and it is a good scenery.
He remembered the night by the pond, and his body warmed up.
Han Che's face turned cold, and he was a little annoyed by his desires, could he really have bestial nature?
Wu Meng looked down at Han Che quietly, feeling that Youdao's gaze had been following her.
Damn it, staring at her so closely.
Wu Meng turned behind Han Che while looking for it, but Han Che happened to be stuck in his own incredibleness and didn't react.
Wu Meng knew that this was an opportunity, and jumped over and pounced towards Han Che at an extremely fast speed.
"Taste pig manure, Han Bull!" Wu Meng used the greatest force to crash directly into Han Che, and Han Che was not caught from being hit.
But who is Han Che, he is a ghostly person who reacts more than the first killer glimpse.
He stretched out his long arms, grabbed Wumeng and fell down together, and a reflex made Wumeng go to the bottom.
Wu Mengah screamed, oh my God, she's going to fall on pig.
Wumeng's face changed.
Han Che pressed against her, looking at her closed eyes, her small body trembling.
Do you know you're scared?
"You're so enthusiastic that you're going to pounce on me?" Han Che's voice was a little hoarse, and Wu Meng's frightened appearance miraculously pleased him.
He liked her way of being so willful and dependent on him.
Wumeng bit her lip: "Who is going to pounce on you." โ
"Didn't you pounce on me just now?" Han Che stroked her red lips and drew a wicked smile: "If you really can't bear it, I don't mind being in this kind of place." โ
Wu Meng's face was so red that he could drip blood, and he was anxious and angry: "Who can't bear it, you get out, don't press me." โ
Her mind is now full of images of pig pressed under her, and her stomach is flipping.
"Don't be afraid, there's nothing dirty down there." Han Che leaned down and bit her lip, he had to punish her for her incompetence.
Hearing his words, Wumeng calmed down, and indeed felt that there was nothing unusual in his back.
Unexpectedly, Han Che not only reacted at that moment, but also chose a clean land in an instant
This kind of reaction, she is indeed inferior.
Just thinking about it, there was a pain in his lips, and Wu Mengshui's eyes glared at Han Che angrily.
"Kiss and kiss, bite what bite, you belong to a dog." Bright red blood spilled from Wumeng's lips.
Han Che stretched out his tongue and slid it across her lips, looking at her darkly, when Wu Meng thought he was going to bite him again, he suddenly blocked it, domineering and eager, making her instantly stunned.
It's not just Wumeng who is stupid, but also the white-clothed incense master who is looking for something strange in the pig poop pile.
He had just noticed a little problem, and when he looked back to report it, he found that the two had gone from standing and kissing to falling to the ground.
How anxious this must be.
The little boy hasn't touched a woman for more than 20 years, and it seems that he is in a hurry.
But it's not a good place to be.
"Little boy, there is really something strange here, it seems that there is a tunnel under the pig dung."
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