Chapter 103: Wangzai’s Little Mantou
At this time, the Bugatti convertible also stopped. The little girl and Huang Mao, who were wearing miniskirts, were originally going to come down and teach Zhao Fanchen a lesson, but they saw a scene that shocked them. Two tall girls
The strong man, who was about 1.8 meters tall, with a tonnage of about 100, and about 200, was killed by Zhao Fanchen in an instant. He and the others had no idea what to do, and the shock on their faces was incomprehensible.
"Huangmao, fuck me! Fuck him! Aren't you usually good at beating?" The little girl sat down obediently and lowered her voice to encourage the Super Saiyan next to her.
"Damn! Go to your sister, didn't you fucking see that guy take action? If I go up now, it's just to be tortured. I usually just brag, but it's okay. Now if I go up, I won't be fucked by that guy.
Damn it! If you want to fuck yourself, just go up in front of me. Now go up and play the flute for her. I don’t have any objection." Super Saiyan Huang Mao curled his lips and subconsciously blew his flute.
His head shrank down, and if he went up now, it would be obvious that he was looking for abuse.
"Look at your useless look. Aren't you capable of bragging in normal times? Now when something happens, you just want to shrink back. What's the difference between this and impotence, which means you can't lift?" said the little lady next to her.
Although the girl was stimulating Huang Mao, she still didn't dare to speak.
"Fuck you! I would rather be impotent now than lie in the hospital for a few months without being able to touch women." Huang Mao shook his head firmly. In the situation in front of him, he just wanted to fight.
Even if you die, you won't get up there.
"Tch! I really want to thank you for my uncle! Huang Mao, your courage is smaller than the thing in your crotch, I despise you." The little girl gritted her teeth and raised a slender middle finger at Huang Mao.
Huang Mao peeked at Zhao Fanchen, his cheeks flushed with anger. He wanted to rush forward now, but when he saw the four strong men in the van on the ground, all his courage was extinguished by the facts before him.
He didn't want to leave a scar on his face, and he wouldn't be able to talk to girls in the future. If his little body, which was so weak from drinking and sex, went up now, it would be just looking for abuse, so he
Now I won't go even if I die.
"Huang Mao, are you going to get on or not?" The little girl pushed the Huang Mao next to her with disdain, put on a young and sultry pose, and deliberately pushed up her not-so-large breasts.
Mi, trembling and trembling, she smiled charmingly and licked her lips, which exposed a large area of the white and tender skin on her chest. Two white semicircles could be clearly seen, trembling, and her eyes were blurred.
She said delicately: "If you go up now, I will play the flute for you when I get back tonight! Make facial cleanser for you!"
"Blow the flute and use facial cleanser?" Huang Mao's eyes lit up, but then he stared at the little girl's bare breasts and said disdainfully: "Tch, you're the only one who still blows the flute and makes facial cleanser for me.
?I think you’d better save the money! Does your breast have an F cup? Does it have an E cup? What about D, C, and B cups? Is it possible? Is it possible?”
The little girl blushed and felt guilty. She shook her head without confidence and said calmly: "Damn! If it doesn't happen, it won't happen. What's wrong with my small breasts? I'm flat-chested and I'm proud of you. If you don't accept it, bite me!"
Huang Mao's expression perked up, and he looked into the chest of the little girl's leather jacket, and asked expectantly: "What about the A cup? Are there any?" Seeing that the little girl was still shaking her head, Huang Mao sighed and lowered his head.
Several levels: "It should be as big as a steamed bun, right? Egg? Ping-pong ball? Yes or no? Do you have breasts? Do you have breasts? Why don't you just play with me? Just tell me
How big are your breasts?"
After twisting and turning for a long time, the little girl finally smiled sheepishly, holding her breasts on her chest with both hands, blinking: "Actually? In fact, my breasts are as big as steamed buns. If you don't believe me, you can touch them?"
"Really?" Huang Mao suddenly looked forward to it. He had been fooling around with his little sister for so long. It was because he thought her breasts were small, so he kept resisting her. She was as big as a steamed bun, although compared to that majestic breast.
Although the cup size of the large breasts was a bit too small, it was still usable. As expected, Huang Mao grabbed two handfuls of the little girl's breasts with his hands.
Well, yes, it is indeed as big as a steamed bun, very soft, and has good elasticity. However, when I touched it, Huang Mao felt something was wrong. As soon as I let go, two pieces of sponge fell out from under the leather jacket on the little girl's chest. It was just right.
It was only the size of a steamed bun. Huang Mao's expression changed and he couldn't help but touch the little girl's breasts again. He could no longer find the bulge the size of a steamed bun and it had completely flattened. Huang Mao suddenly screamed: "Damn it.
! Damn it, you said it’s as big as a steamed bun, where is it? I didn’t feel it at all! It’s just an extremely flat airport! God! Please save me! Just you Wangzai little steamed bun you!
Even if you sell it and give it to people, no one will buy it. I would rather find two hair-washing girls than bother to find you. I'd rather find two F-cup technicians with big breasts tonight!"
When the little girl heard this, her face suddenly changed. She grabbed Huang Mao's collar angrily, her face flushed and shouted: "Who said I have no breasts? I said they are as big as steamed buns, but those are Wangzi's little steamed buns."
, are there any Wangzi steamed buns? I don’t believe that if I go out and sell them, no one will want them even if I pay for them, I’m so angry.”
The little girl didn't pay attention to the weird looks from the people who stopped to watch. She stood up and shouted: "I'm selling it now and I'm paying for it. Is there anyone who wants it? Is there anyone?"
The people who stopped to watch immediately burst into laughter. The woman looked disdainful, deliberately pushed out her plump breasts, cast a contemptuous and intimidating look, stepped on high heels, twisted her waist and walked away, and the man even ran away.
The woman who sells it faster than a woman and sells it at a discount is either sick or no one wants it. Besides, even if she does want it, she is too embarrassed to shout it out in front of so many people, so everyone disperses in a hurry.
The little girl standing on the Bugatti convertible was livid with anger, her breathing was rapid, her little face turned purple, and she was extremely ugly. She shouted angrily: "Damn! They are a bunch of evil pens, and they are all in vain."
No one wants it, you idiot!"
The little girl who wanted to shout a few more words suddenly felt Huang Mao tugging hard on her poor little skirt. The little girl immediately became so angry that she kicked Huang Mao hard: "You
What a pervert, you said that even if I betray you and give you free tips, no one will want you, then why are you pulling my panties now! You are looking for death!"
"No! See for yourself!" Huang Mao was sweating profusely and pointed to the front of the car.
The little girl looked in the direction of Huang Mao's finger and saw Zhao Fanchen slowly walking over. He lit a cigarette for himself and said with a smile: "You guys are driving very fast! I'm catching up now."
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Huang Mao and Xiao Taimei suddenly broke out in cold sweat and did not dare to say anything. Xiao Taimei slowly sat down. The two of them were trembling with fear, fearing that Zhao Fanchen would lift them out of the car like a chicken.
Carry it out and then beat it up.
Huang Mao's cheeks turned red, and he huffed. After holding it in for a long time, he said tremblingly: "Uncle, actually we are just joking with you! It's really not intentional, it's just us who are sensible and are fooling around. You
Don't take it seriously, don't take my knowledge personally, by the way, uncle, your car is really awesome. A broken car like Changan Benben can make you drive until it's smoking. You just want to be a national professional.
The racing driver will definitely kill those rookies in an instant and secure first place."
But Zhao Fanchen's next words almost made Xiao Taimei and Huang Mao's eyes pop out. Zhao Fanchen said calmly: "You are all students, right? You should go back to school! Don't let me down."
It’s not worth squandering your own great youth. You will regret it in the future. Of course, I won’t hit you this time. If I meet you again next time, if you two are still like this, don’t blame me for attacking you.
Damn it, although I can't control everyone, I can still handle you two." Zhao Fanchen turned around and pointed at the strong man lying on the ground with a terrifying big gash and his flesh and blood turned outwards, smiling.
"Did you see that? They are role models!"
When the little girl heard these words from Zhao Fanchen, her first feeling was not anger, fear, or wanting to be a good person, but the first thought that flashed through her mind was: "Wow! He looked really cool just now.
!So handsome! He is so domineering!"
After saying that, Zhao Fanchen ignored the little sister and Huang Mao who were full of horror and admiration, cast a cold look, turned and left, and after walking a few steps, he heard the little sister behind him shouting: "Uncle, wait a minute."
When he turned around, he saw the little girl half standing up, with her face flushed with excitement. Zhao Fanchen asked doubtfully: "Is something wrong?"
"No, no, absolutely not. You are busy, you are busy!" The cold look in Huang Mao's heart just now made Huang Mao shiver in his heart. He hurriedly pulled the little girl and signaled her to sit down quickly and lowered her head.
brain.
"Um? Uncle me??" The little girl's face turned red, and she couldn't say a word for a long time. She stared at Zhao Fanchen with her eyes, feeling that his image at this time was countless times taller, and finally finally
She mustered up the courage and acted cowardly like a shy little daughter-in-law. She was the same little girl there who was not afraid of the sky or the earth. She whispered in a low voice: "Uncle, if I give myself to you,
Are you still giving me money? Will you want me?"
After saying that, the little girl finally raised her heavily-shadowed eyes and looked at Zhao Fanchen expectantly, and then added a little uneasily: "Uncle, I'm still a virgin now.
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Zhao Fanchen was stunned for a moment. He never expected that the little sister would say such shocking words. What a big thunder! Even though Zhao Fanchen's ability to withstand impact is pretty good, he was also scorched by the thunder.
Li Nen, finally he said helplessly: "You should go back and go to school!" and walked away as if running away.
Chapter completed!