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jordan 5 retro fire redjordan 13 retrosMin born on the right cheek, also printed on a visible hand print. 'old, boss, how did you beat it?' Luo Minsheng more eggs pain, this girl, how they beat up? I thought she would hit a slap myself, but now, she has been playing his own second hand, and she, she was not ill? Still work to do more, and has lost his mind? '-' Qinbing Yuan standing there, like a beautiful iceberg without saying a word, willow bending almost wrinkle into a crescent shape, and flushed Qiaolian becomes more red, this time, almost drops of water He came. '! er, er,' Luo Minsheng hand 'feel' of the 'feel' his big face, an attendant came spicy sense of pain, thought patted his head, smiled and said: 'Old, boss, your hands hurt when ah? ' '-' Qinbing Yuan still did not speak, but, which was then raised his right hand to the left cheek Luo Minsheng been approved. 'Let me go.' raised a big hand just going to Luo Minsheng pixia, when he was Luo Minsheng to seize. 'old, boss, if you do not move me, I let go.' 罗敏生 spit tongue, like a heavy smoker blow smoke rings in the same, but his eyes are upstream 秦冰媛 the 'chest' of the candied to swim. 'Let me go.' Qinbing Yuan tightly a drag, but still could not break free of the shackles got Luo Minsheng. 'old boss -' Luo Minsheng looked stunned Qinbing Yuan, the girl hung up, but not simple na! Like a man as there is strength, she is it men dressed as 'female' installed it? 'Let me go.' Qinbing Yuan cold roared loudly, wait a fist to crush this guy, put tjordan 11 blueheir hands to squeeze large red pinching pain, he had not a little bit of pity Xi Xiang 'Jade' The heart? 'Do not, do not move, old, boss, you look at your hands clenched I have been to red, and if you go on to struggle so again, your hands will be swollen.' Luo Minsheng loosened his big hands, see 秦冰媛 little hands clenched themselves have been given the red. ''mixed' eggs, let me tell you, you do not hear it?' Qinbing Yuan fiercely forward a pulled his little hand, but, this time, crashed, go back to their own, a Ziju, almost on his head and fell to the ground, Seeing, Luo Minsheng hastily sideways, wrapped his arms around Qinbing Yuan. 'ah! you, you Kuaifang Kai your big hand.' Qinbing Yuan just turned around, but saw 'mixed' eggs clinging tightly, he holds on to hold ah, his large hands also stroll aim to climb above their peaks and ridges, Qinbing Yuan had exclamation, like a frightened rabbit cried ah. 'old, boss, you say? I save hello this is bad?' Luo Minsheng complained to an old head do not understand what the girl was saying face Piao Liaopiao arms of 'female' Man, just He really caught the two groups soft stuff. 'catch up, and quickly let go of your big hands, OK?' 秦冰媛 want to cry out, this 'mix' eggs, he took the opportunity to occupy this is cheap people do? Scratched, he still hard pinch to squeeze go, he wants to have this stuff? 'old, boss, I can not let go ah!' Luo Minsheng more painful, then, if he let go, then this 'woman' people do not fall to the grounjordan 11 anniversary Tag: |