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Chapter 95: Bloody Fierce Battle (3)

Jian Yan felt that furry head on his neck like a Persian cat, and he laughed a little, thinking that he didn't hit anything serious.

But when the warm liquid seeped down his neck, his expression changed. No matter how shamelessly the little woman who was rubbing herself was so comfortable, he forced her body to open.

As soon as he saw that face, President Jian burst out in shame. Although he also knew that he was very unkind, and it was because of him that he became like that. At least he should be concerned and ask, and then his eyes were filled with pain.

Twinkle.

But Queen Mother Jian really couldn’t help laughing!

Su Mumu's face darkened when she saw this. She rubbed her fair face all over the left and right, and there were two more scratches under her nose. It was funny no matter how you looked at it.[

Su Mumu felt that she was retribution. Who said that when half of Miejue's legs stepped into the sewer and half of her legs were stuck on the road, she laughed without any sense of compatriotism. What did Master Miejie say at that time?

"Su Mumu, I curse you to get a nosebleed from your man!"

When Su Mumu thought about it, her face turned even darker. When she saw that very flat face, she smiled so brilliantly that it was so dazzling.

A breath of air surged up from her belly, and Su Mumu punched a certain man's smiling face without even thinking about it. Then she was very satisfied to see the same two tubes of blood, and her heart instantly felt happy.

Jian Yi's smile faded, and she covered her nose reflexively. This...this woman actually dared to beat him? He wasn't angry, but when did little Mumu become so violent?

Seeing his surprised look, Su Mumu laughed loudly, and the red streaks on her face spread out. She really looked like a Persian cat that got a fish bone!

The little woman was laughing happily when President Jian pounced on her, and two tubes of blood splashed onto her face.

Su Mumu shouted: "Queen Mother, don't get it on my clothes, these are new clothes!!!"

Jian Jian didn't care, someone had rubbed so hard on him just now, and he had to repay him no matter what, so he rubbed his face, his neck, his neck, his chest, his chest, and his belly...

Su Mumu was very itchy from being tickled. She knew in her heart that this man was taking the opportunity to eat tofu, but she didn't have the strength to push him away. She was so ticklish!!!

Someone who was about to cry without tears was brutally molested by an evil man again in this place which was not big but just enough for the two of them to use their fists and fists.

When they got up again, they both looked like they had just come out of a lunatic asylum.

Everyone's face was as rouged as Sister Pomegranate's, and it was extremely horrifying, especially Su Mumu, who was still glaring at Jian Jian, and then saw the handsome and tidy CEO with a gaudy look on his face, and his hair was rubbed like a bird's nest.

The Armani clothes were also ruined.

Su Mumu couldn't help laughing again. President Jian stretched out his big palm, wrapped his palms around the soft cheeks and rubbed them like noodles. He was satisfied to see that little cherry mouth being rubbed and pouted.

Curved eyebrows:

"Make you laugh, make you laugh, make you laugh!"

Su Mumu raised her hand to hit him, and Jian Yan directly pulled her hand into her arms and locked it tightly. This time it was no longer a matter of carelessness.

Lock the target, lean in, and seal the kiss!
Chapter completed!
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