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Chapter 292:Be Good, Call Me Sister

Jossing, always enjoy it.She loves it, just playing hard tonight.In the video, Josun is angry with his grievances.

“All right, all right!Can you show me my breasts?”

“...”

“Oh, don’t you want to?”

“Are you really stupid?”I'm telling you, I'm not going to be played by you twice in a day."In the video, Josson, after an impassioned roar of this sentence, also hung up the video.

Men have to face, especially after letting Xu Lin see the ugly state, Josun can't hang on.So he...

Oh, man!Why be so anxious?If you hold on for a few seconds, Xu Lin will take off her clothes.

She was joking and teasing Josson.But in his words, Xu Lin's body is somewhat feverish...

She thought, in this way, let yourself experience a fresh play.

“Sometimes there is a life that must be in the end, and there is no time to ask for it in life.”Put down the phone, Xu Lin, with a playful attitude to say this sentence.

This is from the "enlarged sage" in a sentence, very consistent with her and Josong at this time.But Xu Lin remembered the last poem: "Bamboo and huts are beautiful, and the monastery's monastery is not as good as it is."

Josong's hometown is estimated to be busy in autumn, and this poem also represents her expectation of the heart.If there is a choice, Lin Lin would like to pass.

In the eyes of many, she is the president of the overbearing woman.In the eyes of Josun, or a lot of a wave and gentle.

But Lin Lin, the favorite is the side of her own rock.And the real rock people, with human feelings.

But Josson’s home, she didn’t go after all.Because... don’t bother Josson’s parents, they’re all good people.Mature women cannot be total captious.

“It’s very faceless, but I have to say thank you.”After coming here for a while, Xu Lin received a WeChat message from Choson.

“Thanks from where?”

"You have transferred my desire."

“Oh!“Look at my picture, you’re shooting me?”Xu Lin also wondered, this will be Josun's speed, but much faster.

"No, I said that the desire had been diverted."

“I almost fucked up, you...”

"I'm pretty, and I like to be played by you."Josun sent this to Xu Lin, who felt that he was really base, but he was also telling the truth.

Being played between the palms of the hand, if it is in the workplace in the face of leaders, colleagues, Josun's dog temper, will definitely be angry.

But what about the lecherous levia?Calm down and feel good.And such a beautiful woman, so brave.Losing is a joy.

Played by women, shame.It is not shameful to be played by a woman like Xu Lin.It was she who inspired Josson to win.

Josun secretly determined that one day he would play... and the playful Xu Lin called his brother!

In the face of his own sudden thought, Josson laughed shamefully.Just think, it’s exciting.

“Good, call my sister.Have fun with you.”

Just when Josun's evil fantasy, Xu Lin's WeChat was sent.Since Josson said that she likes to be played by herself, she will naturally not be polite.

“Fuck, after the passion, and play with love again?”

"I'll try it once in a while, and maybe you'll stimulate me."

“Hey!There is a woman who calls herself my sister, who has a bigger breast than you."With the unconvinced heart, Qiao Song picked up Liu Zisu and started his own shield.

“Oh!In your world, is the standard for evaluating women to be judged by the size of the chest?”

"At least it's respect, not like you take my size, and compare it to cucumbers."

"Yours is not big."

Uncompromising Josson explained what it was called digging a hole for yourself to jump.In the face of Xu Lin, any speech error will be greatly magnified by her.

"Damn, I hate cucumbers."Once again defeated by Josson, a sad howl!

“Good!Cucumbers are big, but I like you’re hot and I want to eat!”Sue Lin, who had played enough, comforted Josson with this sentence.

“Cut!I tell you Xu Lin, brother, now clear-minded, you don't want to play with me."

"It doesn't matter, I'm just telling you what I think."

“Huh?”

"I want to die for you."

Women are also eager, not to mention mature women.There is no face-to-face passion, separated by a hundred miles with WeChat, talking about words.

Lynn, I think that feels good.Not crazy enough to be exciting and fanciful.Play with Josson and play with yourself at the same time.

"Little girl, I will respect you."Once again, I sent a message to Josh.

“Do you think I’m bigger than a cucumber?”

"Yours is thicker than my fingers."

Josong was embarrassed, and he really couldn't tell whether Xu Lin was still playing with herself, or whether she had pushed herself up.

For the man's face, Josson chose silence.He set a standard for himself, if Xu Lin is sending a message, he will directly video the past, to verify her status.

But that night, Lin did not have any news.And Josson, in a kind of anticipation, closed his eyes.

That night, she had a dream that Xu Lin was sitting on her body, and when she was at a high point, she once again put her red hair in her hand.

But in the trance, her long hair turned black.The look of shame began to be shy.And the last face turned into her...

But whoever the dream was, Josson, who woke up the next day, found that he had a large stain on his body.It made him feel so wasteful, knowing that he should have used his hands last night.

Josson, who was laughing, cooled himself, washed himself, and looked at the phone after getting dressed.It was already nine o'clock in the morning, and there was a Liu Zisu's unanswered phone, and a WeChat: "Me and Xiao Jing, have arrived at your village."

"I'll be back with the birch."After a word, Josson also opened the door and went to the next door, knocking on the birch door.The door opened, watching her sleepy and pine, apparently just awake.

“Didn’t you sleep so big last night?”

“Wait until you come to me?”

"Husband, Zisu and Xiaojing to the village, you hurry to wash us back."

“Hmm.”

He returned to Josun, half asleep, and began to undress.Yesterday came suddenly, without taking pyjamas, so last night she was sleeping with the clothes.

“I... I’ll go out and wait for you.”

“Don’t you dare to look at me, don’t you dare to look at me?”

"Being, I think I'm a gentleman."

“The hypocrites.”

With the sound of birch gambling, Josson reached over and knocked on her brain.After last night’s suffering, their hearts were calm.

Insomnia until the dawn of the birch, this will be full of weakness.Taking off your clothes is hard.

Therefore . . .

"Joss, help me undress."

“Aon...”

The birch that was forcibly awakened was still a little hazy.In a muffled mind, Josson in her mind still loved her lover.

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