Chapter 170 (1/2)

PS: Chenchen has revised the text today, and the sequence has changed. If you clean up the cache of QQ reading and hand Q, you can see the latest version, otherwise you will see repeated chapters~~

The palms of Jimo Ya behind him were also sweating. He could clearly sense the trembling feeling of the phantom face from his finger belly. The little girl's body was so sensitive that he could not control those who were used to women.

His eyes were dull and his breathing was several minutes faster than usual.

”You ask.”

”Is there really a marriage in your family?” Huan Qingyan decided to detour first.

As soon as she finished this sentence, she felt the moving fingers of Jimo behind her.

”Yes.” He didn't care about it. His marriage objects were all run by the family. He never asked. He was not interested. It was a strong marriage. In order to continue the best descendants of the human race, he chose the best marriage object for him.

But so far, there are several marriage objects in the family, and I don't know which one will be decided in the end.

Jimo career has no reason to be impatient.

Huan Qingyan was disappointed. Then she really couldn't help it. She turned around and looked at Jimo Ya seriously

At this time, her clothes were ragged, and her chest was damaged several times. In addition, her chest was large, and she didn't know that the spring light was suddenly released.

Jimo Ya can look at seven or eight as soon as he lowers his head. The wind of a gentleman makes him turn his eyes to one side, but he didn't even think of the action of the next second.

Huan Qingyan suddenly stretched out his small hand and touched it in Jimo Ya's waist and his sleeve robe. ”Even if you have a fiancee, I don't want to. Can you bring something delicious to you and give me something to eat!”

The painting style changed so fast that Jimo didn't expect it at all.

Huan Qinyan had already caught up with the wolf and sniffed on him. ”It's really delicious. I want to eat it when I smell it. Where is it hidden? Is it here?”

I touched my waist.

”No, is it here?” Touched the sleeve robe.

”No, isn't it here? Poor me. I haven't eaten all day. You must have brought delicious food.” This touched his chest.