Our Duoter nodded sincerely, without any pretense: "Yes, I am merciful, so I started very lightly, very slowly, very gently... Look at the strength, this angle, this technique,

Which one is not the result of my hard work... Could it be that my brother is not satisfied, or I will do it again, this time I promise to make you feel good, feel good, feel good..."

"Third brother, your princess wants another man to have fun... Why don't you go down and stop her?" Long Yintian looked at Qian Duoduo dancing and gesticulating, almost stopped laughing, and joked.

It's just that his third brother is not in such a good mood. There is obviously a suffocation in his throat, but he can only pretend that he doesn't know Qian Duoduo...

Long Muchen withdrew his gaze and echoed: "The fourth child is right, don't let Duo'er play with it, it will affect the reputation of a girl's family..."

What King Chen said was as disobedient as it was... He didn't care about the reputation of the girl's family, he just liked Qian Duoduo's shocking side.

If he hadn't had feelings for Qian Duoduo at first sight, he might have suspected that he had always had a habit of cutting off his sleeves...

In fact, the reason why he persuaded Long Yutian was that he inadvertently saw a boy following Qian Haohan with his peripheral vision and ran out in a cunning manner. As expected, someone from the Qian family would arrive soon.

Bar...

Long Yutian felt that what Uncle Fourteenth said made sense, nodded, and the three of them walked out of the private room.

Qian Duoduo was having so much fun that she didn't notice three unknown objects approaching her behind her.

Long Yintian was extremely excited and gearing up...

Long Muchen was always shaking his jasper fan, gentle and elegant...

Long Yutian, on the other hand, had a dark face, with embarrassment and embarrassment...

Because... our Duoer's sword was sliding down Qian Haohuan's chest very gently and slowly, with a mischievous smell, until it reached a certain open space between his legs, and then stopped...

He boldly stared at Qian Haohan's legs again and again, and chuckled: "Brother... what do you think we draw a little turtle here?..."

Qian Haohan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. If it weren't for the rope that tied him, he would have collapsed on the ground. He felt the sharp edge of the sword hovering back and forth on his lifeblood. He almost didn't cry, and his voice had an obvious tone.

Trembling: "Auntie, I don't dare to do that anymore..."

Qian Duoduo suddenly burst into laughter...very light and charming, with the way she covered her lips seemed to have a hint of shyness.

But it carried a gloomy and sharp smell, which seeped into the surrounding air, making it much colder.

Qian Duoduo looked at him so scared that he was pissed off, and wanted to let him have a long memory. When he saw her in the future, his legs would go weak, so he glanced at him with disgust, raised the sword in his hand and pointed towards

It fell between his legs.

Only this time, she was obviously playing for fun, but unfortunately, a very cold and terrifying roar came from behind: "Qian Duoduo, have you had enough trouble? Isn't it embarrassing!"

Qian Duoduo knew with the back of her head that the big ice cube was Long Yutian. She was so frightened that her hands trembled. The sword that had fallen lightly suddenly became unbalanced. The blade cut Qian Haohuan's crotch with a 'stab' sound.

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Chapter completed!