Forgot to take the male lead's script. He should wear it quickly.

Forgot to take the male lead's script. He should wear it quickly.

There is also a point in the intuition, Yan Lang's strong desire to survive the choice did not say: he must see this Rong Qian. The Tibetan orchid was particularly relaxed around Yan Lang. There was no precaution and vigilance. She often spoke without thinking. So the Tibetan orchid tried to recall for three seconds, but failed to remember. She simply let go and did not think much about it. She followed Yan Lang's question and talked about her cousin. Three hours later, Yan Lang and Zang Lan arrived in Zhaoyang City. But now it was already past one o'clock in the morning, and Zang Lan took Yan Lang to a hotel. Originally, Yan Lang thought that Zanglan would habitually book a star-rated hotel, but it turned out to be a very small theme hotel. Zang Lan had already dozed off on the plane. When she arrived at the hotel, she went all the way into their room. When she saw the water bed inside and the marine life exhibition box with lights around it, she immediately cheered and ran around the room like a bird. The water tank is cylindrical in shape, with beautiful lights up and down, the water bed is semicircular, the head of the bed is hung with a beautiful gradient purple, red and blue gauze bed curtain, the bed is even scattered with rose petals, and the lights in the room are also made of various plants and flowers. The Tibetan orchid ran around and looked down at each water tank. Yan Lang closed the door and looked around. He rolled his eyes and jumped to pick up Yan Lang's luggage. He turned out a ball of cloth from it. "Uncle, look, it's great here!"! Let's take a shower and go to bed quickly! As he spoke, the Tibetan orchid deliberately raised his finger and pointed to the curtain on the other side of the French window,Oil Dropper Bottle, and when Yan Lang looked at it, he put the cloth into his coat. If the uncle had seen her now, he would have pressed her and forbade her to wear it. As soon as Yan Lang heard the Tibetan orchid say that he wanted to take a bath, he raised his hand and pressed the head of the Tibetan orchid. Cang Lan's heart missed a beat. Yan Lang looked around and said, "Wait a minute. I'll check the room first." When staying in a hotel, the most important thing to worry about is whether there is a camera in the room. In particular, this kind of place,30ml Dropper Bottle, which is obviously for couples to live in, is most likely to be photographed by some illegal elements by installing cameras, and then made into small pieces for sale. Yan Lang now has no special inspection equipment, so he can only check every place according to his own experience, and finally use the mobile phone camera function to conduct a detailed investigation. Although Zanglan felt that the background of the hotel was very clean, she was not willing to let people take pictures, so she let Yan Lang spend half an hour to check and make sure that there was no problem. Then she helped Yan Lang turn out the vest and shorts she wore to sleep and pushed Yan Lang to take a bath. "Uncle, go to wash quickly. It's very late. I have to get up early tomorrow." Yan Lang felt something was wrong and looked at her at a glance. "You go to wash first, and I'll clean up the clothes and the bathroom by the way." In the past, when two people were together, the Tibetan orchid was washed first. The Tibetan orchid stares at the man with her waist akimbo and looks angry. "Uncle!"! This isn't home. We don't have to clean up by ourselves. Yan Lang was not sure what the little girl was going to do, and was pushed by the Tibetan orchid, 16 Oz Clear Plastic Bottles With Caps ,glass cream jars, and finally he could only go into the bathroom to take a bath suspiciously. Yan Lang came out of the bath, and before she could say a word to the Tibetan orchid, the girl went into the bathroom on one side like a loach, as if there was something good in the bathroom. Yan Lang looked back, only to find that the bathroom door was actually frosted, and he could see the girl inside stretching her arms and taking off her coat. Cough! Yan Lang was choked by saliva, hurriedly turned to wipe his hair and walked to the bed. The petals on the bed are beautiful, but they are not very comfortable when they really sleep on it. Ten minutes later, the bathroom door rang lightly, followed by the sound of light footsteps. Yan Lang, who was leaning on the head of the bed and looking at the hotel brochure on the bedside table, did not think much about it. He looked up and was stunned. After a few seconds, Yan Lang's eyes narrowed slightly and asked unpredictably, "When did you put this dress into your bag?" Tibetan orchid is trying to twist/waist/swing/buttocks/show the wind/feeling, but the uncle is not impatient and hungry, but asked such a question. The Tibetan orchid almost twisted his waist and couldn't hold it any longer. He thrust his hands into his waist and puffed out his cheeks to stare at Yan Lang. "Uncle!"! Shouldn't you come at me like a hungry wolf now? With a sneer, Yan Lang slowly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. He walked step by step to the Tibetan orchid and said steadily, "Little girl, have you seen too many films?" Zang Lan was so angry that she said, "Ha!" She trotted two steps, and a run-up jumped on Yan Lang again. Yan Lang took advantage of the situation and reached out his hand to pick up the octopus. Without waiting for the Tibetan orchid to say anything more, he bowed his head and kissed him dizzy. By the time Zang Lan came to her senses, she had indeed been pressed on the bed. Her uncle, panting and laughing, whispered in her ear in his deep/sexy/sensual voice, "Is this what you want to do?" After that, every time he changed his action, he would ask her like this, as if he was simply acting in accordance with her script, and he did not know whose waist was heavy and urgent, beating the helpless and helpless boat drifting on the ocean as mercilessly as the storm. The author has something to say: Pepper: weak, helpless, pitiful. Veteran driver: Oh. There is no fourth watch today, but you can try to watch the third watch. I am an emotional player. When I am in a good mood, I will burst into inspiration and then I can't control my fingers. I keep writing and writing. Thanks to the little gold owner! The eighth set of radio gymnastics threw a landmine and a grenade [than a sugar-fried chestnut circle into the heart ~ In addition, we do not brush zero rating too much, otherwise it seems that there will be a brush point ah or what, I have felt the enthusiasm of everyone [bow Chapter 233 Meat Ticket Pepper. Although Zang Lan said she wanted to get up early when she took a shower at night, in fact, she was the one who was lazy and refused to get up the next day. In addition to the first time, the Tibetan orchid is very fond of bed sports,oil dropper bottle, but also especially like to tease Yan Lang, so that Yan Lang shows the appearance of out of control. In Zang Lan's own words, this will give her a sense of satisfaction to make great achievements. penghuangbottle.com


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