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Chapter 65:Beauty, Have Some Fun with Us, Bro?

“Another beer!”Su Luoyan, with a hint of drunkenness, put the dry bottle upside down, rushed to the roadside is busy collecting money stall owner shouted loudly.

With a "good", a bottle of cold beer was delivered to the front of Su Luoyan, and the food on the table did not move at all, but the bottle next to it fell to the ground.

Who says you’re drinking?She did not feel less heartache, consciousness has a slight blur, but the heart is very clear.This year's grievances, she has never mentioned to others, even to Lin Xi is only an understatement.

She Su Luo Yan who provokes who, trapped by her own sister, but also by the father's wife tugged, even Su Ruolin has not yet married husband are qualified to trample on her self-esteem, how she lived so suffocated.

If Su Zhenyan forgets his family, as long as she is sincere and good, then a mother and compatriot, as long as the well water does not break the river, she will recognize it.

If Cao Monroe is only because it is difficult to let go of a bad breath, and she wants to find a little balance in her discouragement, then as long as she no longer curses her deceased mother, then she will recognize it.

It’s cold, what kind of onion is he?She did not care about her cheapness, but what qualifies him to point fingers at her?Does he like to watch her out?

The mouthful of wine came into the throat, and the tears gathered in the eyes.Su Luoyan thought that he would never cry again, but she was undisputed, and the disguise was strong or not strong enough.

She raised her face and forced her tears back.The moon is empty, and the light of the cold is not as good as the glory of the light.She was a little drunk, but didn’t want to stop the glass.

But she did not have a cup of greed, consciousness remains a little sober, she chose to leave, but the footsteps became stumbling, and the scene in front of her began to shake left and right.

“Beautiful girl, have some fun with your brother.”Suloyan's arm was tugged, and her mouth was pressed over with wine, she looked coldly, and three men in open clothes surrounded her.

She sneered, and the tears in her smiling eyes began to slip."I'm not happy with my aunt and I'm happy today, and I'm not in the mood to play with you."Suloe reached out and pushed away the man who was close to her.

A stout hand reached over, a sullow holding Suloyan's waist, she wanted to struggle, but the human lane was great.

“That’s good, I like it.A few of you are happy today, and you are happy.”The man yin smiled and put his arm around Suloyan's hand and climbed up.

"Let go, I'll count to three, and if you don't let go, my aunt and I'll be angry."Su Luo Yan scolded, but the man was only a grin with a hippie smile.

"One . . . two . . . . Suloyan just counted to two, the man's mouth was attached to her cherries, and she wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide.

The three men came up together, and she had three arms and six arms, but she had no time to take care of it, and the furry claws reached her chest, kneading the fullness of the group, and the silvery laughter echoed in her ears, she wanted to struggle, but her arms were caught by the dead.

“Help...” She just cried out, her mouth was immediately blocked, her wet and hot tongue blocked her lips, and she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, in this dark alley, there was little to be found, she wanted to call for help, she wanted to hold the fallen lost ground, but her consciousness was completely out of control.She drank too much wine, and now the wine came up, and the force of resistance was gradually lost.

She wanted to sneer, the muscles on her cheeks were stiff, only the stout gasping of men around her ears, a hand reaching out to her waist, and the zipper of jeans had been untied.

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