Chapter 1732: The ghost of the goddess Xiaojiao. Wife 68

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For two months, it was just like they were sweet and sweet, and the time passed quickly.

If it is hard to say that there is no dissatisfaction with the Luoyan cigarette, it is that this **** Han Lan knows that he doesn’t practice his mouth every day. After waiting for two months, they have not finished the last step.

But I am now in the loss of memory, and it is very likely that the initiative will be revealed.

But when they get married, they don’t say that their parents can’t accept him until now. Just by their age, they have to wait at least two and a half years.

Luo Liuyan thought about it and finally thought of a good way.

That is to drunk myself at the banquet.

What a thousand cups are not drunk, it is a cloud, she wants to be the kind of Miss who fell down.

Therefore, Jiang Hanzhen took thousands of defenses, and he did not think of his own little girlfriend. He would only drink two glasses of fruit wine. He was already drunk and his consciousness was somewhat unclear.

"Husband, you want to kiss!" Luo Liyan was on the chair, his hands wrapped around Jiang Han's neck, and his little red mouth was smothered.

Jiang Hanzhen would not refuse the request of her girlfriend, and ended her conversation with others. She turned her head and slammed her lips.

Just want to retreat, the soft lips will catch up.

"More! Still!" The sound of Luo Liyan's soft and soft hair is about to crisp the bones of Jiang Hanzhen.

He looked at the sparkling scorpion of his little girlfriend, full of jealousy and dependence, and his breath was a moment.

I was busy holding the glass of tobacco, and I smiled apologetically. "Sorry, my little princess has drunk too much. I have to take her back to rest!"

"Okay! Ok!" everyone rushed to the channel.

Although I feel that it is a pity that Jiang Hanzhen has left so soon, I don’t know if there is any chance to continue cooperation in the future. However, Jiang Daying’s wife is very good at all of his little girlfriends. It’s obvious that you can’t stay.

Jiang Hanzhen finally managed to transport the Luoli cigarette, which had been playing with alcohol, back to the room, but she could not go down on her own body.

At the end, I kept groaning.

The slightly cool lips kissed at his neck, and she suddenly stretched out the soft she and slid a little.

This made Jiang Hanzhen's body a bit tight, and it instantly seemed to have been hit by electric current.

"Smoke, hey, let go! Let's go to sleep!" His voice was hoarse and strong, and he resisted dong and lured.

"Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Eat!" Luo Liyan shook his little head, biting Jiang Hanjun's throat, and then rubbing it with his teeth.

Jiang Hanzhen took a sigh of relief and the scorpion became scarlet.

He used a little effort to get rid of the koala on his body, or else he might be really unable to restrain something to do.

But this force has just been made twice, and the glass of glazed cigarettes cried out.

"You don't want me! Don't want me!"

The watery scorpion was full of grievances watching Jiang Hanzhen, pitiful, and big tears rolled down.

This makes Jiang Hanjun's heart look like a beggar.

He was busy tightening the little guy in his arms, and then kissed her forehead in a soothing kiss.

"How could I not want my little princess! I can do nothing in this world, but I can't do it without you!"