Chapter 1281: ~： Fanwai. "Last-Day Love Story" 61

Not far away, I was picking up the dry peace of war, playing with a dry branch in my hand, walking on the empty ground, boring tossing the branch.

When I was not careful, I threw the branches out far away, surrounded by a dark mist, rolled up, and picked up the fallen branches. On the open ground, the black mist formed. A man in black, looks The handsome man is standing in the black mist, smiling with his hands down.

给 "Give me give me!"

He came forward with ease and resolutely, and went to get the branch behind Mufeng. He didn't give it, he backed up with his hands behind his lips, and he saw his peace of mind.

I was so upset, she snorted, stopped taking that branch, turned her back, and strode forward, angrily:

"I don't need it, you play with it."

Feng Mufeng came forward again, followed behind Zhan Anxin, holding the branch in her hand, and nodded her shoulder. A nice voice sounded behind Zhan Anxin.

给 "Here you are, stingy."

方 She stopped and turned around, grasping the branches of Mu Feng's hand, pulling and not moving, she stepped forward, directly holding Mu Feng's waist, and tickling his waist.

Feng Mufeng laughed, lost the tree branch, came up with both hands, held Zhan Anxin's hand, and took away her troubled hand from his waist, lowered her head, half serious, and half serious:

"Don't move your feet, men and women, girls!"

"What's the difference?"

Zhan Anxin blinked, her eyes were full of bad hearts, Feng Feng slyly rushed to the screen:

"You didn't have so much trouble when I was young. Is there anything else now?"

Wu Wenyan said, Mu Feng bowed her head, and her nose almost touched the tip of her nose, she sighed helplessly,

"You were young then, but now it's different. You've grown up."

"What's the difference?"

Zhan Zhan reassured himself, glanced at his chest, and asked:

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"No, it just grows two pieces of meat? As soon as I rub my hair? Is there any difference?"

After saying that, she deliberately held her chest forward, took her own breast, and went to glance at the screen curtain. The screen maple quickly retreated, and she looked at Zhan's peace with a look of silence, and she laughed uncontrollably.

This joke is not funny at all!

Feng Mufeng opened her mouth and looked at the girl seriously.

Do n’t think that Doll does n’t understand what her behavior means. On the contrary, she knows better than anyone. Do n’t look at her innocence, but she is an old driver who is a stable driver.

These men and women love things, she sees more than anyone else.

"Baby, sooner or later you will set fire to self-immolation!"

Looking at the smiling and reassuring smile, Mu Feng reached out a finger and poked her brows fiercely, poked her head back and warned:

"Don't think I'm as bullying as Ha Wen, annoy me, I'll show no mercy!"

"Come, let's do it."

She was eager to try, her eyes brightly looked at Mu Feng and asked:

"Would you like me to teach you how to come?"

"you!"

Feng Mufeng stretched out her hand and hugged Zhan Anxin's back neck close to her. The other hand covered her eyes, and was angry and funny:

"Don't let you see it. You've grown up, I've told you countless times, and you also see, get rid of the yellow stormy things in your head."

"Oops, oops, use them better, use them better, save your life, who will save me!"

As if Mufeng was more angry and helpless, the more reassuring she was, the true and the false, no one knew what she thought in her mind, and opened a yellow cavity to Mufeng, which was really slipping .

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