MTL_She's Scumbag GL (MTL) ✔️

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"Where is it?"

Su Xingchen lazily nestled in Fu Ning's arms, his **** pressed against Fu Ning's thigh, and his head was still rubbing against Fu Ning's head.

Although she is not very smart, she is really hard-headed. The weight of the entire head is leaning toward it, which makes it a little painful. Fu Ning stretched out a slender hand, started from the back of Su Xingchen's round head, and pushed her head away.

Su Xingchen turned her head in disbelief, her eyes were full of shock and anger. Looking at Fu Ning very aggrieved.

"You push me?"

Fu Ning rubbed her head caressingly, her beautiful hair exuding a smooth luster, Fu Ning's fingertips lightly touched her forehead, and said: "You don't know your own How many people are there in the forehead?"

"Where is it?"

Su Xingchen thought that his head was long and pretty. Although it is not as good as the beauty with the top bone ratio, it is not too bad. Isn't that kind of weird head at all? How could it be a shameless person.

"Feel it yourself."

She didn't believe in this evil, Su Xingchen really stretched out his hand and touched his forehead.

She is short, with a small skeleton, and her hand is also slender and small. Of course, her forehead is not too big.

But after all, what is concentrated is the essence.

It wasn't enough to touch his forehead alone,? Su Xingchen reached out and touched Fu Ning's forehead again. She didn't believe in evil, clenched a fist, knocked on her forehead with her knuckles, after discovering that she was really tough. She was silent for a moment, and then said with emotion: "I think we both have very good brains."

This thoughtless sentence made Fu Ning smile.

She looked at Su Xingchen and asked: "How to say?"

Su Xingchen started to talk nonsense, probably because she was too idle, and there were a lot of women's magazines at home, most of which were fashion weekly magazines, or women's health and beauty.

"The doctor said that good brains are like me, with full foreheads. I just touched your forehead and can feel it. Although it is a little bit different from mine, it is already pretty good."

Fu Ning moved her hand down and pinched her nose.

"Damn it."

"I can tell from the book, but I didn't make a fool of myself."

Fu Ning said: "Nothing is absolute, read less messy books."

"OK."

Su Xingchen leaned in like a slime worm again. Lai in Fu Ning's arms. In the past, Fu Ning explained this kind of principle to her and asked her to do less things like a conservative elder. At this moment she suddenly felt familiar, the two had been together like this for many years.

So Su Xingchen didn't think she was rich at all. Then she was still surprised. "Are you really rich, or did you pretend to deceive others to support the market?"

Fu Ning looked at her speechlessly, "Fake."

Su Xingchen continued, "Do you know that besides you, the richest person I know so far is a middle-aged man with a big belly and a round waist. He looks very rich. He looks like a Maitreya Buddha. You grow up? It really doesn't look like a rich man."

Fu Ning really found out. It is impossible to expect Su Xingchen to say nice things in this little mouth.

She was also born in a businessman's house, and was spoiled since childhood. If she were put in a slightly stricter family, she would be beaten twice in three days.

Fu Ning, who did not look like a rich man, stared at Su Xingchen for a while, and then chose to block Su Xingchen's small mouth.

The author has something to say: Hee hee is strong and respectful. There is one more. I'll go and continue the code. Don't say short.