Male God Is Always Targeted

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The phoenix dance sounded nice.

Actually, it's a dance _(:з"∠)_

With a wooden face, he turned to Wen Qi.

"If I say it's young and ignorant, I think it's very artistic, so I give some points, do you believe it?"

Wen Qi laughs.

He stroked his neck lightly.

Very gentle, the gentle Luo Mio shrank back in fear.

Wen Qi didn't seem to notice, and pinched the tender neck meat, meaning it was unclear.

"Luo Xiaoling, what do you think?"

Luo Mio moved his mouth, and his voice was very low.

"I think I can believe it."

"Haha..." Wen Qi's low voice was full of magnetism.

In this quiet room, very attractive.

The few dancers who had just entered looked at him with fiery eyes.

Can have such a box on the top floor.

It can be seen that the identity must be unusual.

Although they were ordered by the person in that person's arms, it could be seen that it was the man who really called the shots.

But it's really useless for fans, so what's the point of being the top card.

Not yet.

"Master, sisters are ready, let us perform one for you."

The woman standing in the first place stepped forward with all kinds of style.

Squeezing his throat, he said softly.

His eyes never took his eyes off Wen Qi.

Luo Mio was upset.

Grab the man's tie and pull the man behind you.

"The young people are looking at your eyes."

The expression is fierce, like a wolf cub who has been robbed of food.

Surprisingly, it's cute.

Wen Qi pressed her fingers against her lips, and a slight vibration was emitted from her chest.

Very rhythmic and very enjoyable.

His little **** always has a way to poke his heart.

Like this moment.

Obviously should be angry that he is looking for those women.

But it is because of his possessiveness towards himself that the domineering just wants to rub him into his heart.

There's no reason to be angry with him.

Hey.

Ya Mi silently gave Luo Mio a thumbs up.

This smoothing skill.

MAX.

Make a real-name call.

The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and the manager wiped his forehead.

He smiled and adjusted: "Misunderstanding, huh, it's all a misunderstanding, you guys, be quiet and don't disturb the guests' interest."

The disguised warning made several dancers restrained.

He wasn't staring straight at Wen Qi.

It's just that Luo Mio was still upset.

He waved his hand, his tone impatient.

"Take it away, take it away, look at the hot eyes."

Turning to his own man, he complained very confidently.

"It's not as good-looking as my man, and the fees are so expensive. It's too deceiving consumers."

Wen Qi: "...you compare me with them like this, have you considered me?"

As soon as Luo Mio heard it, she immediately sent it up.

Kiss the left and kiss the right.

Finally, he turned to his mouth.

Looking directly at the other party, he said affectionately.

"In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, one is you, and the other is others."

"So they don't have any hierarchy, and you are the supreme being."

Heart-filled flames, swoosh.

Went out.

Wen Qi felt that her chest was hot, and what was inside seemed to jump out eagerly.

He hugged him tightly, sucking the breath from his body.

How can there be such a sweet little **** in this world?

It totally made him want to stop.

Ya Mi next to her raised her thumbs up in amazement.

This little friend who played games with him for a long time as the host.

The ability to kill is extremely powerful.

But this hair-smoothing skill is also a trick.

Truly a role model for me.

Note down, note down.

Luo Mio gave Ya Mi a smug look, just about to move.

The whole person froze.

he looks like...

Press something... something incredible.

"!"