South Bridge should be wood Yao sent out, Chin a pick next door security door, "open the door."

Knowing that she had something to say to herself, Ying muyao opened the door quite readily, stood on one side and asked her to go in.

After Nanqiao went in, she looked back and saw yingmuyao close the door. Her smile immediately pulled down and asked coldly, "what do you mean, yingmuyao?"

Ying Mu Yao raised his lips slightly, poured two glasses of water, sat lazily on the sofa which was a little cramped for him, and said, "isn't it tiring to stand?"

Nanqiao's lungs were about to explode. He took a strong breath and went to sit down. "What do you mean? Why did you move next door to my house? "

"You said it's next door to your house, but it's not your house. Why do you care if I move here?" The man's tone is extremely arrogant. At last, his Phoenix eyes narrowed slightly and asked: "you don't really think I moved here to chase you, do you?"

Nanqiao glared at him, gritting his teeth and forcing out every word from his teeth, "shouldn't I be so suspicious?"

Ying Mu Yao chuckles and rubs her head with his big hand. Nanqiao shakes his head and shakes off his hand. He stands up and wants to roar. However, due to the poor sound insulation of the old house, he has to bear it.

Ying muyao looked at her flushed face and said with a charming smile, "there is no one I can't catch up with!"

South Bridge

His eyes are full of - women, I like you, let's go.

Nanqiao felt that she might be so angry that she couldn't help it. She grabbed Ying muyao's neck and pushed him down on the sofa. "Damn, I'll die with you!"

Ying Mu Yao suddenly choked, coughed a few times, but didn't resist, a look of Ren Jun's death.

Nanqiao was even more angry and pinched him so hard that he didn't notice how strange their posture was at the moment.

Waiting for mu Yao's reaction, it was because there was some shameful reaction somewhere in his body.

He looked at the girl who was riding on him with deep eyes, quietly avoiding her touch, holding her wrists in both hands, pulling her apart, turning over and pressing her back on the sofa.

Nanqiao clenched his fist and struggled, "you let me go! Son of a bitch

Ying muyao, with an evil face, stared at her with a smile, "keep your voice down. Your parents are next door."

The South Bridge glared at him like an enraged rabbit.

Ying Mu Yao picked the corner of her lower lip, released her, sat on the sofa, slightly bent over, covering the lower body with some reaction.

He said, "I'm going to have a rest. Go back."

South Bridge does not move, "you move."

"No, you bite me!" Ying Mu Yao cocked his legs and looked like an old man.

Nanqiao shoulders taut, teeth grinding squeak.

Ying muyao

Ying muyao stood up, distanced herself from her without any trace, and looked at her with a smile, "if you go or not, I will take off in front of you."

With that, Ying muyao began to unbutton his shirt.

"Dead rascal!" Nanqiao ran out of the door with a red face, and the room was quiet.

Should wood Yao this just dare to straighten a body, low Mou saw under the eye body, silently walk to the toilet.

I thought that I could get rid of Ying muyao in winter vacation, but I didn't expect that Ying QIPA would come after her, and she would eat and drink at her house every other day. Nanma had been completely conquered by him, and even had the idea of making up her daughter and Ying muyao.

Nanqiao is full of fire and goes to the gym more and more frequently. The coach is more and more frightened when he looks at her strength in playing sandbags.

What kind of attack and abuse has my sister suffered recently.