The Long-awaited Mr Han

2047 My Hand Has Its Own Idea

She is no different.

At that time, for her age, he was already considered an adult.

I don't want to be okay. When I think about it, they suddenly highlight the age difference between them.

Han Zhuoling sighed helplessly.

Shi Xiaoya looked at him inexplicably and heard Han Zhuoling say, "Why are you so small?"

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

She turned black and looked down at herself.

Indeed ... not so big.

But B is also there, not too big but not so flat.

If you squeeze, you can have a ditch.

Shi Xiaoya thought she was okay!

Why did Han Zhuolin think she was young?

Ha ha!

Since I was still too young, I kept touching and kissing all day long.

Every time that big hand doesn't like to come down from above.

What if it's bigger?

He should be buried directly!

Men are big hoofs!

Han Zhuoling: "..."

Although Shi Xiaoya didn't speak, he seemed to be able to understand the spit in her heart.

As if I heard her calling him a big hoof!

"I don't think you are so small." Han Zhuoling said with a smile.

But since it was raised, his hand was a little itchy.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

"You might not believe it, my hand has its own ideas." Han Zhuolin explained.

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

This man, rogue, is so good!

Shi Xiaoya's face was flushed and she almost hummed.

At this time, there was no energy under his hands.

Shi Xiaoya bit her lip, and her eyes were gradually glowing.

At this time, Han Zhuoling explained: "Knead more, it can become C."

He felt it a few more times, and he took a really serious measurement. "Not to mention, I do feel like I'm a little bigger than before."

Shi Xiaoya: "..."

She really wants to kick this man!

But now, I can't help it.

Fortunately, Han Zhuo Ling finally stopped and smiled: "I said small, it means you are young."

Shi Xiaoya thought of what he just said, "Why are you so small?"

When saying this, it was really regretful and disgusting.

Shi Xiaoya shot him, "What's wrong with me? Isn't it good to be young?"

He didn't even dislike his old cow for eating tender grass.

"You guys, one by one, love to find young girls. You're better, you still think I'm younger?" Shi Xiaoya looked fierce.

It can be matched with her eyes filled with water and her cheeks glowing red.

She looked like a fierce and fierce, like this, she wasn't in touch with the fierceness.

Straight to the blood trough Han Zhuo Ling gave Meng almost empty.

Shi Xiaoya still didn't realize it, and continued: "If you take me out, people have to boast about your ability! Even if you don't know you, you know that you must be rich!"

Otherwise, how can you nibble the tender grass?

Han Zhuoling: "..."

She had just been sprouted with blood, but now she was speechless.

Don't think he can't hear it, this little girl is satire at his old age!

He is not old at all!

Who is the older man in his thirties?

Besides, he looks good!

Han Zhuoling said dumbly: "Don't you not abandon my old age?"

"Then you are not allowed to abandon my young age." Shi Xiaoya said immediately.

"..." Han Zhuoling couldn't help laughing."I don't think you are young."