Chapter 1: The TextSection 109: Liu Qin's ThoughtsChapter 1: Main Text
Section 193: The Willow of Evil
Li Xiangting's legs went weak, and she almost fainted on the podium>>> 。This guy... Li Xiangting gave a coquettish glare, but then said with an air of helplessness: "Come sit down." 。Ye Fan blinked at Li Xiangting, then sat down and continued his reverie. 。As for Ye Fan's learning attitude, Li Xiangting really wanted to call this little punk to the office for a good talking-to. 。She glared fiercely at the boy who was oblivious, dreaming of romantic bliss with a fairy, and then continued her lecture. 。Here below I will read this sentence to you: iloveyou 。As soon as Li Xiangting read it out, she immediately understood what it meant. Her face flushed slightly, and she felt a little flustered. 。That English phrase wasn't a real "I love you" at all. It was just Li Xiangting's thought pattern being guided by Ye Fan, and she subconsciously misread it. 。By the time he reacted, it was too late. 。The whole class was silent all day, looking at Ye Fan with a reverence. 。This guy, he's actually guiding even a gentle, adorable, and charming English teacher to misread the sentence while things are already tense. 。While Ye Fan, however, was staring with a pair of big, pure and innocent eyes, his thoughts had long since flown far beyond the horizon. 。There was a beautiful woman named Qixiannu at the lake. She took off her clothes and jumped into the lake to bathe. 。"Wow, the fairy's little breasts are like peaches, I really want to eat them... Ye Fan stared blankly at the naked seven fairies." 。He stealthily crouched in the grass, took the fairy's underwear in his hands, sniffed it deeply, and then frowned and said: Huh Why does a fairy's underwear smell so good
Oh well.
To be able to collect a fairy's underwear is also a great joy in life. 。This guy, he's born with a fetish for collecting women's undergarments. He can't even change in his dreams. 。Li Xiangting's crisp voice continued, and she went on with her lecture. 。Outside the school's coffee shop, Fatty lit another cigar. 。However, he still held a drumstick in his left hand. 。It seems like this guy's chicken legs are never-ending. The beautiful female bartenders didn't even notice, where on earth is he hiding all those chicken legs 。He took a puff of his cigar, gnawed on a drumstick, and the two fleshy mounds on his face trembled slightly, making him look incredibly adorable. 。He also seemed to enjoy this kind of life, his face glistening with a faint smile. 。At that moment, his small eyes narrowed slightly, and a bone-chilling coldness flashed across them. 。He put down his cigar, picked up his coffee and stirred it gently, then drank it in one gulp. 。From a dozen young men in black suits, he saw them leap from three golden-colored cars. 。And every person, their waist is round and full. 。The fat man playfully looked out the window, a smile flashing across his face. 。Then, turning back to the barmaid, he snapped his fingers and said: "Hey, sweetheart, three more coffees, please." 。A latte, a mocha, a cappuccino. 。Damn, no coffee, not even the chicken legs taste good without it. 。The beautiful bartender stumbled, almost falling to the ground. 。What a person, this dead fat guy, no sense of style at all, actually running to a coffee shop to drink coffee. 。This fat guy is a super rich dude. 。The beautiful waitress still clearly remembered the fat man walking in, pulling a wad of cash out of his pocket and slapping it on the bar with a loud *snap*. Then he ordered every kind of coffee. 。Then he drew a few more and handed them to the waiter, saying: "Uncle Fat, this is for you." 。The beautiful waitress could almost be certain that this dead fat man was definitely a country bumpkin who knew nothing before, and for some reason he suddenly got rich, and then came here with no taste to act like a nouveau riche. 。The beautiful waitress would rather slap the fat man's tip right on his face and then, with righteous indignation, ask him to leave. 。But when he reached into his pocket and touched the money for a long time, he still sheepishly withdrew his hand. 。In the Presidential Suite of Linhai City's Hongsheng Hotel, Liu Qing had just gotten up from a woman in a cheongsam. 。Just like last time, as soon as I put the little brother in, *poof*, he was done for. 。Burning with self-loathing, he slapped the pale buttocks of the woman in the cheongsam several times, finding a twisted sense of satisfaction. 。
little braids
Li Qing put on her underwear and shouted loudly. 。The cheongsam woman wanted to get up and put on her clothes, but Liu Qing glared at her fiercely and said: "Don't move, just lie there." 。ot
ot the boss… ot in a cheongsam looked resentful, her cheeks flushed red, and said: ot little braid is coming in
What What's the matter Damn, aren't you just seeing my big boobs and little pussy So what if I am 。Be careful, I'll make you go with Little Braid. 。Lt. Liu Qing cursed viciously, then picked up a high-footed glass from the tea table and took a sip of wine. 。Soon, the little braid pushed open the door and ran in. 。Seeing a beautiful woman in a long, flowing cheongsam, he couldn't help but swallow nervously, his heart racing. 。The cheongsam beauty is very beautiful. In his eyes, she is like an immortal being. 。The woman who could only be played by the boss was now in front of him, completely naked. Her skin was as white as snow, her figure curvaceous and alluring. Her breasts were large and full like steamed buns, and there was a mysterious darkness beneath... 。And, the boss definitely just finished making love with the cheongsam woman ~ The cheongsam woman's slightly raised buttocks have patches of white liquid. 。As Liu Qing's confidant, he knew a little of Liu Qing's secrets, but he could only bury them deep in his heart. 。At this moment, he only glanced at the woman in the cheongsam's smooth body before quickly looking away. 。 With a cold smile, Liu Qing said, "Do you find it pretty" Xiao Pianzi opened his mouth, lowered his head, and looked terrified. 。How should he answer the big boss's question Looking good is proof that he secretly watched it. 。Not good looking Dare you say the boss's woman isn't good looking Xiao Bianzi lowered his head and dared not speak, but Liu Qing felt the cheongsam woman's shoulders trembling slightly. 。Don't you want to ot Liu Qing looked at the little braid who was almost crying and continued to ask, with a wicked expression on her face. 。The little braids swayed like a tambourine, she was too scared to speak. 。Liu Qing put down the high-footed glass in his hand, pondered for a moment, turned to look at the woman in the cheongsam, and then said faintly: "Did you get this done for me" 。She, she is yours Ye Fan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, asking seriously. 。"Yes," Liu Qin replied crisply. After a moment's pause, she continued, "And me too." Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn't help but swallo...