MTL - Advance Bravely-Chapter 208 a whimsy caused by a text message
Xia Yao put his chin on the shoulder of Xuan Dazhao, and his head looked at Xuan Dawei. "How come Taitai?"
Xuan Daxie first glimpsed, and then smiled at Xia Yao: "You don't swear! Which pot does not open the pot."
Xia Yao laughed haha.
Peng Ze is not clear at the side, "What is your wife?"
"You dare to say a try!" Xuan Da screamed and glared at both eyes.
"Peng Ze, I told you, just yell at him... oh..."
Xuan Da stunned Xia Yao’s mouth, and Xia Yao laughed and threw himself. Peng Ze’s curiosity was strong, and in the past he was arguing with Xuan Da, and the three people were in a mess. Later, Xia Yaozheng went through the eight local dynasty Xuan Dawei and asked: "How was Wang Zhishui doing this time? I have not paid attention to him during this time abroad, and the hospital network is not very good."
Xuan Dawei said: "Let me give it to the snow."
"Does this come out for a few days? Just let you hide it?"
Xuan Da snorted. "I don't want to be honest. The exposure is too high. It is not good for him! It was a little cockroach that had never seen the world, and it couldn't be a frog prince. He would also like to eat something." Mala Tang, hot and sour powder, meat sandwiches, three hairs and five hairs, the money is too much to find the North, it is better to be a small people."
Xia Yao gave Xuan Daxuan a thumbs up. "I agree."
Xuan Dawei smashed Xia Yao, suggesting that he looked at Peng Ze. Peng Ze is doing something with his mobile phone, his eyes are so good. Xia Yao sneaked into the past, and took a sneak peek of Pengze's mobile phone.
"I fuck!" Peng Ze rushed to grab.
Xia Yao took advantage of this work and peeked two sentences.
"My wife's little **** point is itchy."
"Husband's big J-B is wet."
I fuck! Xia Yao almost spit, and the slang words he and Yuan Li’s passionately screamed were not so rude. Just want to worship the object of flirting with Peng Ze, Peng Ze grabbed the phone.
Xuan Da smashed Xia Yao, "I am sleeping with my buddy this evening?"
Xia Yao nodded quickly. "Well, I have been tired of Yuan Li’s bed, just to change the taste."
Xuan Dawei sighed, "How do you say that you followed Yuan Li? I still can't turn this corner today!"
Xia Yao was so drunk that her head was on the shoulder of Xuan Dawei, lazy and said, "Yeah, I don't want to understand..."
Peng Ze is still beside the phone silly.
Later, I didn't know how long it took, and the door knocked.
Xia Yao opened the door to see Li Zhenzhen, and his heart was clear and refreshed and he ran on him. "What do I say? You are not lonely when you lick the chrysanthemum, you have not saved you!"
Li Zhenzhen pretended not to hear, and Peng Ze went outside. Peng Ze slammed Li Zhenzhen with a pro, Li Zhenzhen was still holding it, but it was obvious that he was texting the deity.
Xuan Dawei raised his eyebrows at Xia Yao, "Go, go to me."
Xia Yao smiled a bit unnaturally. "Is it really going to you?"
"Isn't that what you said? I am tired of going out on the Yuan vertical bed. I want to go to my place to find a sense of freshness."
"Oh, yes, go, go to you!" is particularly far-fetched.
Just walking to the door, I saw Yuan Zong’s car parked outside.
Xuan Dawei deliberately asked next to him: "Demon! You still can't go to me?"
"Go...go?"
Xuan Dawei urged, "Go and go quickly! Get on the bus!"
Fortunately, the driver of Xuan Dawei was acquainted with him. When he saw Yuan Li’s eyes, he quickly put Xuan Dawei in the car. Before Xuan’s departure, he gave Xia Yao a playful look through the window. Let Xia Yao's prestige in front of the buddy, because a strong gas field instantly collapsed.
Yuan Zong’s car drove in the direction of Xia Yao’s home.
Xia Yao wondered, "Why don't you go to you?"
"Are you not tired of living with me? Just take this time to go back to accompany your mother."
Xia Yao licked his fingers. "It’s so late, it’s just a matter of yours."
Yuan Zong stopped the car on the side of the road and pulled Xia Yao on his back. When Yuan was in a good position, he could return to his home from Xia Yao from the clubhouse. Now he has not recovered from his foot injury. He can only carry such a short road, but he still does not want to miss this intimate happiness.
Xia Yao was so tired that he leaned against Yuan’s back, his mouth licking the hard flesh on his neck, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy, but he knew everything in his heart and was not willing to make a heavy mouth.
Yuan Li’s heart made Xia Yao bite.
"First, stay with your mom and go to me in a few days."
"The more you can't accept your mother, the more you should be good to her."
"Nothing, don't talk to her old, she will listen to what she said."
"Have you heard what I said?"
Xia Yao had a long time to return to the sentence, "I heard it."
Xia Ma had already received a call from Xia Yao, saying that she would not go home tonight, and she saw that Yuan Li had returned his son. The heart passed through the faint warmth, but the face was still tight.
"Don't drink it again next time, don't send it to your home, it will affect my rest!"