Skirts are rags, big holes and small holes, and countless Xiaocui’s posture of bending over and pouting is undoubtedly presented. Her hips are white, delicate, round and stiff, as if two snow-white lotus leaves could be squeezed by hand to make sweet juice. There is a pink lotus in the middle of two lotus leaves, which is extremely charming and attractive. This lotus flower made two men swallow a mouthful of saliva at the same time, and at the same time, they made two loud grunts.
Among these two men is Xiao Wu. The only thing that doesn’t respond is that during the day, he looks as if the old monk were sitting still and the sky were to fall in front of him.
"Which one of you will spank her?" Suddenly asked during the day.
Manager Bai said quickly, "I’ll do it, young master. I’ll hit you hard."
"No" refers to Xiao Wu during the day. "You play."
"Me?" Shaw five suddenly froze.
"It’s you" is still a plain way during the day: "If you don’t listen, I’ll cut off your leg."
Shaw five crustily skin of head went up whisking to tusya’s ass. 1 of pa light ring Xiaocui charming body yishan tears in the corner of her eyes finally turned into tears and rolled down her cheeks.
Xiao Wu whispered, "A girl alive is better than anything. This humiliation is nothing. I will be gentle."
Xiaocui turned his head and glanced at Xiao Wu with gratitude and nodded his head. Xiao Wu felt guilty in his heart, but his palm fell gently. At that time pa, pa, pa spanking voice suddenly ringing off the hook xiao five laid hands on him is actually very light but helpless Xiaocui skin is too delicate and soon emerge a piece of red finger print that looks very poor.
Xiao Wu hit it for thirty times during the day and called out, "All right, stop."
Although I feel guilty, I have to, but at this moment, Xiao Wu’s spanking has been so hard that somewhere it is as hard as iron, and a layer of fine sweat has been secreted from the forehead mountain.
During the day, he said, "Xiaocui, go down."
"Yes, master." Xiaocui retreated and looked back at Xiao Wu when he was leaving the door. There was blame and unwillingness in his eyes. There is also a faint gratitude.
Xiaocui conveniently closed the door and the room suddenly became dark again. Shaw five witnessed the two red-hot ass an egg shaped thing disappear on the other side of the door.
During the day, the manager Xiao Wu and White came out of the closet and went straight to a desk. He picked up a writing brush and dipped it in ink, and then painted it on a piece of white paper.
Manager Bai showed a helpless expression and whispered, "There is no rule of law in this disease."
Xiao Wu was curious and walked over. He wanted to see what this fool was painting during the day. Stand behind the day. Take a look at Xiao Wu immediately stunned on the spot.
What I painted during the day was not landscape painting or enjoyable calligraphy, but the people in the figure sketch were none other than Xiaocui and Xiao Wu, one with a pout and a slap in the face. Xiaocui’s expression is both shy and humiliating, and the silver teeth are pressing hard to bear. That look is like a virgin’s first rain and dew, and it’s unbearable and sultry. Xiao Wu’s manner is both unbearable and greedy. His eyes are also staring straight at the crack between Xiaocui’s ass and an egg shaped thing, and when he waves his hand, he looks like a shameless lecher and a gentleman.
Xiao Wu has seen painters sketch figures, but he has definitely used special pencil box paper, but he has never seen anyone sketch figures with a brush. In fact, during the day, not only did you sketch people with a brush, but also the effect of pen power, line and color could not be compared with that of a special pencil!
But that’s not what surprised Xiao Wu the most. What surprised Xiao Wu the most was the painting he finished during the day. A vivid picture is a black-and-white figure painting printed from a printer, so detailed that every head and fiber of clothes are vivid! And the time is so short that even the Golden Shield Twelve, which has the peculiar skills of intelligent robots, can’t!
Xiao Wu’s heart is already a stormy sea. Until now, he has affirmed that daytime is a genius.
The strange place where fools and geniuses coexist!
"Master. How do you draw the land? " Asked Xiao Wu tentatively.
During the day, he ignored Xiao Wu and waved directly to Bai Guanchang. "Bai Guanchang went to take this painting and find a craftsman to frame it, and then found a buyer to sell it to him for 1 million yuan. Well, Master Ben has an additional condition, that is, hang this painting on the market for three days."
Xiao Wu nearly fainted to the ground.
"Young Master," manager Bai came over and said obsequiously, "The buyer has ordered 1 million yuan, and others have given it to you. Give me this painting and I will send it to him."
"Well, you can send it to him now." During the day, I simply stuffed the painting into the white manager.
Manager Bai picked up a brush and shook his hand. On another piece of white paper, he wrote "one million three hundred dollars" in zigzag characters and handed it to the daytime. "Take this one million three hundred dollars, young master, and I’ll take you to have fun later."
"Go quickly." During the day, he put the "one million three hundred dollars" given to him by the white manager into his pocket, and watched the white manager sneak out of the door like a thief, and he stretched himself comfortably.
"Master, did you draw all these paintings?" Xiao Wu asked again that his hand was already on his storage bracelet.
"By the way, Manager Ma Liubai said that you know a lot of games, right?" Answer irrelevant questions during the day.
"Yes, young master," Xiao Wu smiled. "I really know a lot of games. I don’t know what young master wants to play?"
I thought for a moment during the day and said, "I want to play something exciting."
Xiao Wu said, "Why don’t you answer me a few questions first and I’ll play the most exciting game package in the world with you when you get it right?"
Clap your hands during the day and smile: "Ha, what questions do you ask quickly?"
"Your name is really called daytime? The sky with white land and white sky? Have you never changed your name halfway through your life with this name? " Jin Dun-12 once said that he was a son of a class-I-fix-the-truth family, and that it was a myth for the fix-the-truth world that he rose to be a god in just a few decades. However, although this day is a genius, he is also a fool at the same time. Although his family background is unusual, it is far from the "class-I-fix-the-truth family".
During the day, I replied, "Yes, I was born and I never changed my name during the day."
Xiao Wu asked again, "Then how did you draw this magical painting?"
During the day, he said, "Isn’t it just a painting? I have learned a lot of things since I was a child. I can see them at a glance. I don’t understand what is going on. Besides painting, I can also draw alchemists. "
Yes, Xiao Wuqiang suppressed his excitement and said, "What diseases have you had before?"
"Sick?" There was a puzzled expression during the day. "What is a disease? Have I ever had it? "
It’s still that strange feeling that the two extreme identities of genius and fool are reflected in the daytime. Xiao Wu asked the last question, "Master, for example, how long can you learn a spell that only immortals can understand and use?" How long will it take you to achieve the same level of true power that ordinary practitioners need to practice for a hundred years? "
During the day, I thought for a moment, "If the spell takes less than fifteen days to practice, it should take less than three years."
Xiao Wu’s head suddenly crackled with thunder. "How can you be so sure?"
During the day, he said, "Didn’t I do all these things? What else is certain? By the way, any questions? What is your fun and exciting game? Say it quickly. "
Xiao Wu has been unable to speak. The day when the future will destroy everything is right in front of his eyes, but he can’t feel the slightest real power or fairy power scattered from the day. Looking at a childlike day, Xiao Wu has a completely opposite feeling, that is, the unfathomable sea.
So at this point, the doubts in Xiao Wu’s heart are gone, and there is no room for hesitation.
"Ma Liu" was a little annoyed during the day. "Don’t you say you want to play exciting games?"
Xiao Wu smiled again. "Young master, how about we play the game of twisting our necks?"
"Twist your neck?" Strange way during the day: "How to twist?"
"It’s very simple. How about I twist your neck and you twist my neck to see who’s neck is broken and give up?"
