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Chapter 210: Is innocence still there?

Chapter 210:

Without the worry of dating people in the past, the men's generosity was shown in the streets of several plates of side dishes and bundles of beer on the streets of downtown. The two men who were originally unable to get along with each other in the world were talking and drinking hard on the streets of Nanchang City, where the night was getting darker and deeper. They were not so tacit understanding with each other, and they were not talking about the topics of where to come from. After all, just a woman who couldn't avoid was enough to go down several bottles of wine!

Xu Jin took Wu Meiniang's example more than a dozen times. It was obvious that Wu Meiniang could easily play with various outfits and temptations. He still remembered that every time he admired how lucky Yang Qingwu was, Yang Qingwu, who had been drunk several bottles of beer, mostly giggled and said nothing. What did he say? You can't say that the crazy woman was gay first, and then he was crazy and did not distinguish between occasions. He had been foolish and tricked many times! If he was almost sm-like, he was obviously a ripped person in the mouth of uncle who was very unrighteous, he had hanged himself up and ravaged with a whip. I wonder what he would feel. He was shocked first, and then he was very excited.

No matter what the situation is, it will definitely affect the mood of the uncle in front of him!

Xu Jin said that Shanxi's Noodles are delicious and very good at it. He pointed to a fried noodles that were obviously good on the table and said that the taste of the one I made was much better than this!

Yang Qingwu curled his lips without hesitation and rolled his eyes. It was obvious that it was a big mockery response:

"You said I'm fine, I like to make a few Manchu and Han chess for myself to kill time! The cooking skills are just that! It's okay to just make do with it!"

Xu Jin burped and turned dizzy, and seemed to not understand the meaning, and continued to say:

"Actually, it's quite comfortable to stay in Qincheng. I'm really uncomfortable when I suddenly came out. The streets are dazzling and I can't see clearly! Today, those two girls have made some new tricks. I haven't tried them before! They are so old!"

How can a man who is almost forty can make people feel the decline of Zhuhuangyu's youth like a woman of the same age? It is obviously a charming wisdom and calm charm that has been accumulated through the world! The forty-year-old woman's tofu shit is a bit arbitrary, but a man of forty-year-old is generally a bit unfair, especially a man like Xu Jin in front of him who is obviously good and rich, and has rich experiences and rich connotations. He is even more a big peony with a beautiful and beautiful nature!

Yang Qingwu lit a cigarette and took over the conversation and asked:

"Do you have children?"

Xu Jin was stunned when he heard this, and for a moment he lost his mind. The bad uncle who had just finished prostitution was a little weird but was not fake at all, and his face was gentle:

"Yes! A son! He didn't wait for me before entering the second time. It's okay, I feel uncomfortable with me. I'm almost ten years old this year, right? Look at my father, I don't even know how old my child is. Are you a bastard?"

After hearing this, Yang Qingwu nodded in agreement and said in a very good manner! His tone of Chen Ken's deep opinion made Xu Jin wave the chopsticks in his hand and cursed:

"Your uncle! Don't you pretend to be serious for me! Can you get along with you?"

After hearing this, Yang Qingwu was suffocated and his eyes were slightly depressed and then he laughed quite proudly:

"Asshole! They are all assholes! How can you get together if you are not assholes?"

After clearing the beer in the cup, Yang Qingwu muttered to himself with confusion:

"Why is this beer not powerful at all?"

He shouted loudly:

"Boss! It's a bottle of white!"

Xu Jin suddenly looked up and heard some crying voices, like the emotions that had been surging in those nights that he had never sleeped in the first years!

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Just when Yang Qingwu and Xu Jin were drinking and talking happily at a barbecue stall in the streets of Nanchang City, which was not conspicuous, they were talking nervously that you and I were both bastards. The hotel room was full of burnt tables, and there were even some signs of charcoal black. It was barely obvious that Yang Qingwu had just picked home-cooked dishes such as eggplant and cabbage from the supermarket counter today. The next one was inappropriate, and even lit a candle with a little distorted lips and opened a bottle of red wine. If it weren't for the cold dishes that were already cold, there was still some obvious burnt smell floating over the sky, which proved how poor the cooking skills of the woman who was calm and could not see any emotional fluctuations were!

Wu Meiniang is indeed calm now, but calm. She does not have the murderous intent that was not long ago, nor does she have the same charm and charm as she always was. Since a bright clock rang at ten o'clock, Wu Meiniang, who has always believed in a little girl, only to do her hands and not to speak, sat in front of a bottle of red wine selected in the wine cellar of this five-star hotel. Her red lips opened her mouth and spitted lotus flowers without being dull, and she scolded Yang Qingwu for two hours. It was not until midnight that the light of the dazzling dress of Cinderella who was beaten back to her original form had completely dissipated, and her heart was full of hatred and resentment. A beautiful and enchanting smile like a flower bloomed quietly, extinguishing all the lights and swaying candlelight, calm, neither happy nor sad.

When he heard the door ringing, Wu Meiniang, who had been sitting on the solid wood hard chair for several times, still had clear eyes, without any fatigue, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, her eyes were lightly swept across the bad food that had already been cold on the table, and walked to the room and gently pinched a handful of usp45, which was for Yuan Zhijie.

When he walked to the door, Yang Qingwu, who was flushed and smelly, was shaking his feet, but he smiled foolishly with a smile. Looking at Wu Meiniang, who was close to her, holding a pistol in her hand, she turned over and threw a smile. After a smile, she felt nauseous and subconsciously she knew to run into the bathroom. However, two people had three bundles of beer and a bottle of white wine. Yang Qingwu, who was already very unkind on the street, was obviously spitting out smoothly. After running for two or three steps, she bowed and vomited directly on the ground!

A little panic is not very anxious. She carried a handful of usp45. She was very domineering with her long legs. She took two steps and patted Yang Qingwu's back to notice the trouble of the pistol in her hand. She threw it on the ground with a bang, and patted Yang Qingwu's back repeatedly. After finally spitting it clean, Yang Qingwu turned her head and sprayed a disgusting smell of alcohol at Wu Meiniang, giggling and not speaking! It seems that she was completely drunk!

Wu Meiniang frowned and swore with great determination in her heart that moment he really wanted to pick up the pistol on the ground and jumped up this annoying face. She would rather destroy the corpse than clean up the mess!

It was not a big effort, but it was also exhausted and a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Wu Meiniang finally threw Yang Qingwu, who could only giggle and talk nonsense, into the bathtub and left. Then she called the hotel waiter to clean up the outstanding achievements left by Yang Qingwu, the drunkard. Finally, she did not forget to call Yuan Zhijie, who was still standing downstairs, and said that you can withdraw, and it will be very safe tonight!

Finally, Wu Meiniang, who walked to the bathroom and stepped on the bathtub, looked unpredictable. If a close-up shot was pulled over at this time, it would definitely be a model smile when the harem was fighting for favored concubines and secretly fighting behind the scenes.

After putting half a tank of warm water, Yang Qingwu cleaned it inside and outside, and then cleanly stripped off all the clothes inside and outside. His face was not red and his heart was not beating, as if they had long ignored each other and saw all the old couples on their bodies. Yang Qingwu, who was wet all over, dragged it to his bed!

It is probably a normal man who has the idea of ​​being confused after drinking. But looking at Yang Qingwu's condition today, he is really powerless. He is really drunk and can't get up. He has already slept soundly and is still the one who is thinking about whether he is sleeping with a beautiful woman who is in trouble or a sow with flowers on his body? Those who are really willing to be confused are probably those cowards who have strengthened their courage. Yang Qingwu is a very miserable tiger man, not a coward! So he was lying on Wu Meiniang's bed and was still moving. The hammer-shaped thing under the light was also extremely peaceful. I wonder if it was because he was beaten up today and was exhausted after drinking so much alcohol.

However, he could keep his body quietly and do Liu Xiahui again, but Wu Meiniang obviously didn't know how to write the word "Three Consequences and Four Des" and gave up a lot of money. She asked a waiter who came in to clean the door to trot all the way until he blushed and bought the camera. She played with her in her hands, and her eyes were a little shiny and eager to try!

Then everyone knows what happened next, so we have to save nearly 20,000 words here!

So the next day, Wu Meiniang could deliberately stay in bed with her eyes open and not wake up until after nine o'clock, and she didn't forget to go to the toilet twice and put on makeup. Then she lay naked and fell to Yang Qingwu's side so sinister!

Finally, I let down a beloved man who was not serious on the surface, but was actually very rippling. After waiting for a long time, Yang Qing had a headache and had a dry mouth and tongue. Finally, he woke up slowly. Seeing this, Wu Meiniang immediately closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. Even her very professional expression had a trace of pear blossoms and a rainy night wind that made the peach blossoms fall on the edge!

Yang Qingwu, who had just pulled open the quilt and sat up in shock, saw Wu Meiniang, who could cover it well but was covered in various messy spring lights. Her face flashed unnaturally, just two flashes. She immediately said calmly:

"Short pretending! I have the aura of spreading my legs!"

Then, Wu Meiniang's thighs spread apart!

Then, Yang Qingwu took it for granted Chen. He was so angry! The kind with high fighting spirit!
Chapter completed!
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