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Chapter 776 Shh, don't make a sound

Lu Yan shouted coldly, and his lazy tone was inexplicably mocking: Are the trolls all on summer vacation? Have you finished your homework? What level of kingdom is there? Have you got a partner? Have you found a job? Have you increased your salary? Have you bought a house? Have you bought a car? Have you had a second child? Have you bought a pension insurance? Have you saved the coffin?

After an indiscriminate attack with the aura of aunts and aunts, the barrage was stunned, and then the style of the entire barrage changed.

Looking at her husband who was flying all over the screen, Lu Yan felt a headache, especially when he thought that these people were still attacking the people he cared about with various vicious words a few seconds ago.

If he didn't turn on, he would shut down the live broadcast again. He rubbed his temples, and before he could even have time to attack, the phone in his pocket shook, and He Xiaopang's threat message was really coming.

He Xiaopang was so angry that he couldn't open his eyes by the sour smell of love on the screen. Sure enough, love made people blind.

After silently sucking a bottle of Mrs. Jingxin oral liquid, he chose to use his ultimate move.

Lu Yan: You are ruthless.

Two minutes later, He Xiaopang clicked on the live broadcast room again and heard Lu Yan's affectionate bass: Why did the couple push the 70s off the cliff but no one stopped him? Why did the snakes and scorpions live together and stay in peace? Why did seven and a half luyi men beat women and applaud? Behind the truth, moral degradation or the destruction of human nature? Is it the outbreak of sexuality or the helplessness of hunger?

He paused deeply for a second, and then said: For details, please watch the large-scale moral and ethical mythological costume action movie "Cauliwa".

Immediately afterwards, the magical bgm echoed in his live broadcast room: gourd baby, gourd baby, seven flowers on a vine, and it was not afraid of wind and rain.

He actually played "Cauliwa" openly in the live broadcast room to make a living!

He Xiaopang: I'm sorry, it was my dad who drove you crazy.

What's even more slutty is that those crazy Mrs. Lu looked satisfied with their eyes.

This story tells us that fan filters are more blinder than love.

What they didn't know was that their husband was now relying on the fact that he didn't turn on the camera, and Bu Yao didn't dare to speak out and began to touch her.

Bu Yao was staring at his trembling eyelashes and was stunning. Suddenly he lowered his head and kissed him. His hands flexibly penetrated into her top, picked her close-fitting clothes, and exerted force with his fingertips.

Bu Yao was uncontrollably trying to lower Yin, but he closed it with his lips. After sweeping her lips and teeth, he laughed softly. Gradually, his deep eyes turned, like a cunning fox, attached to her ear and said in a deadly voice: Shu~ Don't make a sound~ You will be discovered~

As he said that, he bit her earlobe. Bu Yao shuddered as if he had been over with electricity. Subconsciously turned his head to look at the computer screen, feeling inexplicably ashamed of having an affair.

What's even more terrible is that this person didn't let her speak out, but he even pinched her minus, looking at her unbearable expression with a teasing face, and threatening her from time to time: I'll stop calling me husband.

Knowing that he had a lot of bad intentions, how could Bu Yao make him do what he wanted? She put her neck on her and kissed her back. While he was not prepared, she squeezed the tenderest soft flesh under his arm, and it was the kind that only pinched a little bit of skin at his fingertips, twisted it hard-

Hiss-Lu Yan suddenly gasped in pain, and Bu Yao looked at him with a smile and said to him with a breath: Call me husband.

Lu Yan immediately hugged her and rubbed her, and said sweetly in her ear: Husband.

Bu Yao: Say I was wrong.

Lu Yan: I was wrong.

Bu Yao: Do ​​you dare to do it anymore?

Lu Yan: It’s strange if I don’t dare.

Bu Yao then let go of him with satisfaction and threatened: I will pluck my legs next time.

Lu Yan felt a chill in his legs, and he immediately became honest and did not dare to move when he hugged her.
Chapter completed!
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