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Chapter Four Hundred and Nine

He was never a gentleman, and he was never so sanctimonious as to give up a comfortable life.

In fact, when he agreed, he was particularly excited.

All right!

Massage is also quite delicious!

Embarrassing!

After crawling around in the human world for so long, she has learned a little bit about everything. She has actually learned some massage, so those techniques are naturally not too bad.

She burned incense in the house, and since there was no essential oil, she applied rose liquid to Fuxi, then sat astride Fuxi's back to massage him.

Her green-white fingers rubbed Fuxi's bronzed back, creating a sense of eroticism.

It wasn't that Fu Fu wasn't lustful at that moment. Fu Xi was coquettish. In fact, she was coquettish too, but she was also serious when she was serious. She knew Master Fu was tired, so she obediently massaged him without thinking of anything bad.

Massage is a very comfortable thing if you use it skillfully.

So, Mr. Fu started calling out like a coquettish man, mainly as follows: "Ah... be gentle... no... focus... um... um... um... so comfortable... a little to the left... a little to the left... harder

...Try hard...I feel so good..."

Originally, massage was a very pure thing, but after Fu Ye panted so gently, it became particularly impure.

God Fuxi.

Can we stop being so angry?

While Fufu was massaging him, he wanted to cover his face shyly.

This man is so coquettish and has a sultry temperament all over him.

Fu Fu really didn't know how to describe his dumbfounding.

But she has always been dedicated, and she was particularly dedicated when giving Fuxi a massage.

His skin is not that fair, but bronze, rough and sexy, very manly, very manly. He looks like a model in a print magazine, with three-dimensional facial features and good-looking muscles.

But there was a scar on his back, a shallow one, right at the heart. Fu Fu remembered that there were scars in front of him as well. It was obvious that someone had pierced the heart with a sword.

She rubbed the scar, feeling particularly distressed.

He secretly cursed in his heart, who dared to stab Fuxi in the heart? The stab was so hard that it even left a scar on Fuxi.

Moreover, God Fuxi’s skin is so good that it has scars!

Therefore, the jade fingers are so slender that they can't stop lingering.

Fuxi hummed comfortably while being served by Fufu. The relationship between him and her had never been so good, and Fufu didn't know how to serve him. Fuxi had been doing this kind of serving for many years.

Now that the roles are reversed, Fuxi is tossing Fufu comfortably, which makes his soul feel happy.

He really feels that Fufu is his baby. He likes Fufu very much, and he likes her more and more. Even if he likes Fufu so much, he will always like him more. It seems that he will never reach the peak.

He snorted and said, "We have a grown-up girl in our family!"

Nominally, Fufu is his daughter.

Fufu felt extremely embarrassed when he heard this!

A naughty man...

And teasing her about this kind of thing again...

She hummed and said, "I am a flower stuck in cow dung!"

Fuxi immediately became unhappy: "I didn't do it!"

Fufu: "..."

Can you be more serious? Yes, yes!

These three sentences are inseparable from pornographic content, which is really hard to watch!

Moreover, an old man dares to pretend to be flowers!

Damn old man!

Her little face became red after being teased by Fu Xi, and she said angrily: "I am just a juicy cabbage that has been humiliated by a pig!"


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