Chapter 1231 (1/2)

Wang Xiaojian let go of Wang Zhaojun and went to Xiao Qiao.

He bent down, stretched out his hand and pinched the lovely and delicate face of Xiao Qiao porcelain doll, and said, ”what's the matter with you, Xiao Qiao?”

Listening to Wang Xiaojian's words, Xiao Qiao's heart is filled with grievances.

Tears fell from her face.

”You lecheron, people have been waiting for you outside for two days and thinking about you for two days. You've been doing bad things inside. People are so sad. ”

Wang Xiaojian was stunned, and the tears that Xiao Qiao fell made him feel very sad.

He quickly hugged Xiao Qiao's, reached out to wipe her tears, and said, ”Xiao Qiao, don't cry, it's not good for your husband. However, although my husband didn't come out, I thought of you in my heart. ”

Wang Zhaojun rolled his eyes. While Wang Xiaojian and Diao Chan were immortals, he thought about Xiao Qiao.

Such words can also be said.

It's obviously trying to coax Little Joe.

Xiao Qiao was slightly stunned, stopped tears, and said: ”lecher, really?”

”It's true, of course.”

Wang Xiaojian patted his chest and said with a smile, ”Xiao Qiao, if you were not young and your body didn't grow well, I would like to be an immortal with you for my husband.”

Little Qiao pretty face a red, aggrieved mood, became shy, ”luster, you are so bad, people just don't want to do that with you.”

When I grow up, I'll think about it.

Wang Xiaojian laughed in his heart and said, ”Xiao Qiao, don't be sad. Give him a kiss, OK?”

”Well...”

A girl with a simple mind can't refuse her lover's request.

She nodded, blushed, and raised her head slightly.

As soon as Wang Xiaojian's eyes brightened, he reached out and held up Xiao Qiao's body dressed in Swan's dream.

He let Joe's delicate body, stick to his body, and then kiss Joe's lovely cherry mouth.

Little Joe's body trembled slightly.

The tender kisses from her lover made her heart melt.

Xiao Qiao's depressed mood gradually disappeared. Then he closed his eyes and let Wang Xiaojian embrace himself and kiss.

Looking at Wang Xiaojian and Xiao Qiao kissing, big Qiao's face is shy of the moon and shows a smile.

She was never jealous and was happy for her sister at the moment.

Wang Zhaojun Nuo red lips, think Xiao Qiao too easy to talk, so cheap this guy.

Diao Chan's small face is slightly red.

She was possessive, but could not afford to be jealous of the youngest Joe.

She enjoyed Wang Xiaojian's passion for two days alone.

Now, Wang Xiaojian and Xiao Qiao kiss for a while, it's nothing.

Wang Xiaojian kisses Xiao Qiao for a long time. When Xiao Qiao's face turns red, he releases her.

Little Qiao porcelain dolls are generally lovely and delicate, and they are very red.

The aggrieved mood, all turned into shyness.

Wang Xiaojian put his arm around Xiao Qiao's waist and said with a smile, ”Xiao Qiao, this is not good for her husband. Since you want to be a husband so much, I'll take you with you the next time I'm a God for my husband? ”

When the Diao Chan heard the speech, her body was slightly stunned.

Wang Zhaojun also opened his eyes.

Wang Xiaojian said such a thing.

Xiao Qiao's pretty face turned red and said, ”no, lecher. People don't want to see you do bad things.”

”Ha ha!”

Wang Xiaojian laughs.

He was only joking, but little Joe took it seriously.