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Vol 8 Chapter 105: Letter to Ibrahimovic (5)

Wang Ai's dream was half realized.

No one left, but Wang Ai hesitated after thinking about it for too long. He didn't know that even if he was sincere, the women who had fallen into an unprecedented embarrassing and embarrassing situation would turn against him collectively... This is his parents' house, if something happens, it can't be closed.

But Wang Ai was not reconciled to giving up like this, so he came to a small step and ran quickly. He let tigers, lions, and red deer sleep together on the big bed in the master bedroom, and then laid the large sofa flat, and put Xiao Huang, Xiao Mei put it on. In the end, Wang Ai pretended to be stupid and said in a daze: "Oh, there is no place for me. I will go to the second bedroom."

Several women raised their eyebrows, snorted coldly, smiled, smiled shyly, and waved their hands. Wang Ai was overwhelmed and turned around and ran away. When he reached the door, he turned around: "That, although I said it many times, But I still want to make a confession, I love you, each one of you. Each one is unique and makes my soul intoxicated. If I am not reborn, getting any one of you will be enough for my life. This life makes me Met you who are so excellent and perfect, I really can’t bear to let go, I’m so wrong…”

"Get out." Huang Xin suddenly pointed at the door.

Wang Ai nodded and bowed his head: "Hey, I'm going to get out now, you sleep well, call if you have something to do, empty the urinal, and have supper are just a few words."

After spreading the pillow, Xu Qinglian straightened her waist and turned around: "Use you? Get out!"

This time Wang Ai quickly looked at Kang Si, Leoni, and Shi Wenjun alone, and then quickly rolled away.

The core left, and the master bedroom suddenly became quiet. Wang Ai said for several years that they would put them together, but they were really put together. They were as disturbed as Wang Ai. This family is very good. It is not easy to maintain, I am afraid that some unexpected variables will be filled in.

Fortunately, Wang Ai left temporarily, and they all had different combinations with each other on different occasions and homes in different cities. Although the five-person group was unfamiliar, the two-person group and the three-person group were even used to it. For example, these days , Little yellow horse and little white horse needless to say? Every day, the two horses run side by side, the horse whips up the whip, and the one who hides behind the pedals...

After a while, Xu Qinglian, who was already lying on the bed and even turned off the bedside lamp, suddenly sighed: "I knew I wouldn't scare him."

The lion turned over on the bed with a flutter: "Who would have thought that he would be so timid? How can a bridge designer dare not walk on his own bridge? Tell me, isn't this what he has been talking about? Give him a chance..."

Xiaomei continued: "He is useless."

Huang Xin and Kang Si laughed together.

The lion's ambiguous voice came: "Is it really useless? You two herbivores have this fighting power?"

Huang Xin hadn't lay down on the sofa yet, she just picked up the teacup: "We two... Sigh! Although Tian Tian should be thick-skinned, but..."

"Should I feel ashamed or ashamed." Little White Horse added: "He always said it was fun in the room, but I always think of being bullied and humiliated, especially the look in his eyes, really."

Kang Si was placed in the middle of the big bed, she turned sideways and said softly: "That's the way women and men are, it's all like this."

"I haven't talked about combat power yet." The lion pulled back: "Do you think he is afraid? Afraid that the image of being invincible and invincible all along will be broken?"

Huang Xin hesitated for a moment: "I think..."

Shi Wenjun sighed: "Anyway, I can't beat him with five. It's too easy for him to deal with me. I'm a scum with a combat power of five, so don't count me in."

"Who has the strongest fighting power?" Kang Si was suddenly curious.

The conversation, which should be regarded as very open, was interrupted again, because the openness is also layered, and it is obviously now at an advanced stage. After a long time, Huang Xin stretched out on the sofa bed: "Anyway, I'm definitely not the strongest, and I'm only a little stronger than the little beauty. Our man's physique is too perverted. If he wants to take care of me, he won't stop. There is no problem at all for two or three hours. The consumption of this kind of thing can’t compare to a marathon, can it? He spends almost two classes a day.”

Xu Qinglian has been helping Kang Si cover the quilt, and now it's almost time to join the topic: "The lion is the strongest, because she is the tallest and strongest. According to Xiaomei's match, she is the closest to the man in scale, the most suitable, and of course the most powerful." .”

"No." The lion propped up his upper body with his hands, his eyes shining brightly in the night: "The most resistant to beating is actually you. My body is the closest and most compatible with him, but the size is not the strength. I am still in the category of ordinary people. , he is not, and neither are you."

"Why am I not? The two of us don't..."

There was a second of silence in the room, and suddenly burst into laughter, which was a rare slip of the tongue for Xu Qinglian. But Lions and the others forgot that one of Xu Qinglian's greatest traits is thick skin, and now she simply stopped pretending, and her cold voice suppressed the burst of laughter: "I am also a **** mortal, and I am also one size smaller than him, don't you forget?" I have a nickname called Singer?"

After another burst of laughter, the lion laughed and said: "Yes, but you have strong endurance and can hold it back. Although you are more comfortable than anyone else in the end, it is true that you resisted longer than us. .”

"What's the difference between physical resistance and magic resistance?" Huang Xin said with a smile.

While the women, including Xu Qinglian herself, burst out laughing again, Xiaomei, who was attacked by Xu Qinglian at the door just now, was holding a grudge. At this moment, she made up the knife: "I don't think there is much magic resistance, but physical resistance. Damei died in 2007* *Well, it’s been eight years since the War of Resistance, and according to the doctor’s performance and efficiency, Damei would have been stabbed millions of times in these eight years..."

In the midst of hilarious laughter, the lion was out of breath: "It's just a callus, no, I have to touch it."

In the dark night, seeing that a forbidden play was about to be staged, Xu Qinglian suddenly turned over and sat up, and the lion was dissatisfied: "It's not like...what are you doing?"

Xu Qinglian snorted: "I can't do it anymore, I'm burning with desire."

After speaking, Xu Qinglian stood up: "Which one of you will follow me?"

Kang Si, who had been secretly smiling all the time, asked unexpectedly, "What are you going to do? Go to the bathroom?"

Xu Qinglian said high-spiritedly: "The beauty is separated from the wall, can An Neng bear it? Go, **** him!"

Wang Ai had a good night's sleep, but he didn't know that the women next door had tacitly made pink jokes for half a night in order to formally welcome the arrival of the five-member group.

But after dawn, Kang Si woke up and found that the lion stepped over her and hugged the tiger at some point, and the two ponies on the sofa were entangled in a very comfortable way. Seeing this scene, Kang Si sat on the edge of the bed in a daze After a while, he opened the mobile phone chat group.

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