Memoirs of The Masked Empress Chapter 162

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Long Shi has been lying on the soft collapse behind the checkout counter of the shopkeeper. The hand rests on the back of the head, shaking the legs of the Erlang, and collecting the gossip of those people into the ears.

The dragon ten jumped down and collapsed, shaking the fan and walking to the hot table.

The eyes of the woman smiled up and down and looked at the woman who was delusional. The eyes stayed on the woman’s chest for a few seconds. The jade fan was smashed, and the palm of the hand was slap, and the jade fan was extended to lift the chin of the imaginary woman. Charm smiles, screams: “Like you… the amount, the dysplasia, the seven kings can not look up, my seven brothers like the Big Mac, the choppy type, you…” Long Shi said and scorned Aiming at the woman’s Yingying’s chest, he sneered with a sneer: “You’re also a little bit too small… wait until you raise your family and then seduce the seven kings.”

The woman’s face was white and red, red and black. In short, it was quite wonderful. Briar’s mouth doesn’t let himself laugh. Long’s classmates are too kind. It’s obvious that he likes Big Mac, and this black hat is buckled on the dragon’s head. This time, the dragon’s radiant Sven The image is really ruined.

I have to admit that the dragon ten is a kid who doesn’t have a hand. It’s enough to have a fan, to scare the little girl into a chameleon.

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