My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 711: Intoxicating love words


Although Yang Guo is also at fault, Fang Beibei seems to be jealous. [First published on Beechcraft's Chinese website] Yang Guo doesn't think this is bad.

If Yang Guo doesn't like jealous girls, Yang Guo and Lu Yunran would have been separated five years ago. You know, the vinegar jar of Lu Yunran is more sour than Fang Beibei. Because Yang Guo got close to Duan Xueqing back then, Lu Yunran was in trouble. In order to appease his girlfriend, Yang Guo had lost contact with Duan Xueqing for more than a year.

Since Lu Yunran can be accepted, Yang Guo will not be unhappy because Fang Beibei has some vinegar. In his opinion, being jealous is not a kind of performance that is tight to oneself.

"Okay, stop making trouble, let's go back and talk about it!" Yang Guo swept Fang Beibei into his arms with a big hand, hehe with a smile, hugging his two beloved girls and walked upstairs.

Fang Beibei jealous is jealous, but she will not be arrogant. Although it was not a good feeling today, considering that Qiqi was still going to bed, after she went upstairs, she did not grab Yang Guo to ask what happened, but sat there quietly, watching Yang Guo coax Qiqi to bed.

"Jinzi came out, Qiqi was asleep, no trouble!" Yang Guo closed the bedroom door and drove out Jinzi who wanted to drill inside.

Back to the dining room, Yang Guo sat down next to Fang Beibei, he smiled and said, "I'm so hungry! Thank you baby for bringing me the meal, I forgot to order the takeaway!"

Fang Beibei's face was still strained. She pointed to the box lunch on the dinner table and said stiffly: "Eat, eat!"

It looks like the jealousy hasn't disappeared! Yang Guo didn't eat, he turned around and took Fang Beibei's hand over, holding both hands in the palms of his hands, and they sat face to face like this.

"Is the baby angry with me?" Yang Guo looked at Fang Beibei sincerely, "Can you tell me what it is?"

Fang Beibei lowered his head, pouted, and kicked Yang Guo's calf with his feet under the chair: "What do you mean?"

"Is it because of Shanshan?" Yang Guo smiled, "It's really a misunderstanding. Before you came in, I made a joke with Shanshan, saying that she was from a child's house, and then she was a little crazy Up."

"But, aren't you a lot of people? And Sister Song Qing and the others, why do I see that only you two are in the room?" Fang Beibei raised his head, his ruddy mouth pursed. Yang Guo suddenly remembered, as if the signature action of Qiqi was learned from Fang Beibei?

"That's because I just sent other people back! Didn't you meet them when you came back?" Yang Guo asked with a smile, "Oh, by the way, you came back from the teacher, that's another way ."

"Shanshan kindly stayed and helped me clean up the house. She helped sweep the snack bags into the trash bag!" Yang said sincerely, "You have to believe me, I have yours. How can you still like other girls if you have a kind and beautiful girlfriend?"

"Who knows?" Fang Beibei's mouth is still hard, but her crooked smile has revealed her mood, "Who doesn't know, Uncle you like a little girl, isn't Shanshan a small girl? Soft tone, soft body, easy to push down, would you not covet it?"

Yang Guo knocked on Fang Beibei's head lightly, and smiled grimly: "You are the little girl. Remember it! I, Uncle, only like little girls called babies!"

Fang Beibei looked at Yang Guo ignorantly, and the emotions in his eyes flowed and accumulated, getting stronger and stronger, as if a pair of big bright eyes were about to become a pair of crystal gems.

Yang Guo reached out amusedly and shook it before Fang Beibei's eyes.

„Ah!! "Fang Beibei didn't know what was going crazy, suddenly jumped up from his chair, and plunged directly into Yang Guo's arms.

This is not extremely defensive. The chair I was sitting on almost fell backwards. Before Yang Guo could feel the warmth and fragrance of the nephrite jade, he had to rush to balance his body. Fortunately, Yang Guo has great skills. With a twist of his waist, he exerted a force to make his **** sit hard, and he stabilized the chaotic chair.

Fang Beibei hugs Yang Guo's neck, a bit like a koala, hanging himself on Yang Guo.

Yang Guo leaned back slightly to prevent Fang Beibei from falling, and then gently hugged her soft body, putting her big hands on the slender waist of Fang Beibei.

It seems, this is the first time he and Fang Beibei hug each other so intimately, right?

The green apple-like fragrance tempts/confuses Yang Guo’s nose, and the smooth skin touch makes Yang Guo feel swaying. In the head, Yang Guo flashed a thought: "Also say others, you are the soft tone and soft body, right?"

Of course, honest people like Yang Guo won't do things when they are in danger. Yang Guo patted Fang Beibei's lower back lightly, and asked softly: "Baby, what's the matter with you?"

Fang Beibei raised his head and just watched him silently.

"Still angry?" Yang Guo was a little unsure, he raised his left hand and scratched his head and asked.

"Um~" Fang Beibei shook his head, humming a little bit coquettishly.

"What's the matter?" Yang Guo squeezed her nose gently, and put Fang Beibei's **** with the other hand to prevent her from hanging too hard.

Fang Beibei kept raising her head, her black jewel-like eyes gradually became very blurred, her rosy lips lightly opened, and said emotionally: "Baby likes Uncle too!"

Yang Guo felt in his heart that he poured into a jar of 50-year-old daughter red. The wine is not drunk, but the person is already drunk. He stared at Fang Beibei blankly, neither of them said a word, but emotions flowed in the tightly combined vision, speechless as if it were a thousand words!

Yang Guo's sniffles are getting stronger and stronger, but Fang Beibei doesn't evade as before. This time, she has become so brave.

However, Yang Guo still remembers the half-joking and half-serious threat before Fang Beibei. This **** metamorphosis/state memory!

While Yang Guo was still hesitating, Fang Beibei also felt a bit dry and dry. She couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking her lips. The rosy lips became more and more beautiful, as if they were the last to overwhelm Yang Guo. A straw.

"Okay?" Yang Guo had a nasal disorder and asked nonchalantly.

"Yeah.." Fang Beibei looked at Yang Guo~IndoMTL.com in fascination. The cheeks were flushed, and the soft nasal sounds were greasy with honey.

Yang Guo feels that at this time, he is like an athlete standing on the starting line of a 100-meter race. The soft voice of Fang Beibei comes into his ears, as if the referee has pulled the starting gun, and his tight nerves enter instantly The racing mode.

Of course, Yang Guo has passed the reckless mental age of a young man, even though he has been thinking about it for a long time, he still didn't rush forward.

Yang Guo He raised his left hand, slid down Fang Beibei's delicate cheeks, and stopped on her chin, with his thumb under his protection and his index finger gently supporting it.

Where did Fang Beibei experience such a plot? She felt her heart beating faster and faster, her face getting redder, and finally she was so nervous that she couldn't help closing her eyes. Only the red lips are slightly upturned, in the eyes of Yang Guo, it seems to have changed into a delicate rose.

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