The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

"Master Devil, all the way ..."

"Master Devil ..." Alas, whispered softly, like a group of larks flying out of the cage, looking for joy around the wind.

Feng Xiao's wanton laughter: "beauties, come, let this seat be scented."

He threw Luo Qingyu's hand on the ground, struck a Yingying in his left arm, kissed her on the lips, and swallowed a Yanyan in her right arm, pinching a hand on her chest ...

Luo Qingyu was thrown on the grass by him, he barely got up, and watched him intimately with a bunch of women there--

He has no contraindications to his actions, and the Yingying Yanyans do n’t know what kind of demon they are. They have long waists, thin legs, hot bodies, and are exposed. There is only a gauze on the outside, what is inside? I did not wear it, the mountains were soaring, the valleys were faint, and the spring was dazzling ...

Luo Qingyu looked at it calmly. This kind of scene may not have been seen before, and she will be eager to see it after seeing it.

But Luo Qingyu's previous life lingered in various nightclubs. She has seen pole dances, strippers, and even live-action pk shows more than this, let alone this kind of pediatrics?

She sneered in her heart. When she was in the lava cave, she saw that Feng Xiaoxun had kept a deep-rooted look of his righteous lady's body. She thought that although he was evil, he was still a seed of infatuation.

Watching him perform with these Yingying Yanyan today, she suddenly felt that she might really be watching.

This person is a pure metamorphosis!

You cannot guess by common sense-

The shadow of the Great Master appeared again in my heart, and some parts of the heart seemed to have a fine needle.

Suddenly, her microphone was broken. I wonder if there was any response from him?

Hamburg should fly back to report to him, will he come to save her?

She couldn't help but be a little hesitant.

"Slap!" Suddenly heard a muffled sound, shocked Luo Qingyu's mind. She glanced casually, but found that a girl in a purple dress was blown out by Feng Xiaoxun's palm, and fell heavily into the flowers.

The bush was a barbed rose, and the girl who snarled was screaming.

Xiao Xun, who was just smiling like a spring breeze at the moment, looked like Shura from **** with a deep face at the moment: "Bitch! How dare you steal this seat!"

The face of the girl in purple dress changed tragically: "No, Master Devil, Azi did not ..."

"Well, you dare to quibble! You **** has the smell of other men! Come, throw this **** into the snake cave to feed the snake!"

One sentence determined the fate of that charming woman, and that charming woman shouted injustice: "Master Demon, Azi has no other men. Yes, it was Azi who went out to play the day before, and picked up a man's shirt. It's just ... presumably, presumably the smell of that shirt ... "

Feng Xiaoxun raised his eyebrows slightly, and a chilly smile appeared on his stunning face: "Other men's clothes were picked randomly? Huh, pull this little **** and feed the snake!"

The woman in purple was dragged out by a few little monsters who did not know where they came from, and flew in a certain direction ...

For a moment, a heartbreaking scream came. The scream was not like a human voice, and it was creepy ...