"Brother, aren't those women I gave you?" Chen Jiu stared at me, but he was silly again.

"Hey, you all let me, what eyeball to block..." A group of Yingyan women, with bare waists, beautiful peaks and beautiful legs scattered, finally revealed their graceful posture. Na, exquisite, fascinating. In love, she was wearing a scarf, which was unavoidable to some disappointment.

"Uh, this figure!" Chen Jiu frowned and recognized some of them, but he was not sure, because Loy would not wear a veil.

"How did it get blocked?" Unhappy to express understanding of the preach: "a little ugly, blocked later as long as not uncovering the scarf, it is...