Calm little silly concubine: Your lord, if you have any kind of feeling, just leave me

Chapter 143 She, Miserable!

Shan Man'er was startled suddenly. She had always forgotten that the ancient times are different from the modern ones. In her concept, 14-year-old children have not yet grown up, but she completely forgot that this is not what the ancient times said. Then, she Isn't it just miserable?
"To me, it's all a woman." Zhuge Yan seemed to be running out of patience, and slowly approached her.

"No, no! The body is not yet fully developed, and having sex too early may damage the body and leave sequelae! If you want to find someone to sleep with, you might as well find another woman." Shan Man'er unconsciously want to escape.

"You, want me to find another woman?" Zhuge Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah, go find another woman. It's not good to find me. I don't have half a piece of meat on my body, and it doesn't taste good at all. In order not to make you feel bored, I'm a very kind suggestion."

Can……

"Since they are all women, it's the same for you. Come here."

"Ah, I don't want to."

"You don't want it, the two people outside the door will die! Think about it, there is a Xin'er outside..." He threatened with ulterior motives.

"It's none of their business, just let them go..." Shan Man'er's body suddenly softened, and he squatted on the ground, lowering his head, playing with his temper, his tone seemed to be crying .

She has no other choice, except for this, she really can't think of any other good solution, her usual good ideas, wonderful ideas, now it doesn't work at all, and her mind has become dull,

However, there was still no tears coming out of the corners of the eyes. As soon as she became ruthless, she twisted them into her thighs, and then, with another force, and followed closely, the corners of the eyes suddenly slipped down, so fast that even she wanted to It hurts to lose my voice, it's because of the pain.

Oh my god, I used too much strength just now, I guess my thighs will be black as well.

"Get up." Zhuge Yan swept over the squatting people gloomily, with the corners of his mouth tightly pursed and his hands tightly clenched, as if he was holding back some kind of emotion.

"No, I don't want to get up. If I get up, you will let me sleep. I don't want to get up." Now she won't get up if she is killed, unless he says not to let her sleep, then there is nothing to say .

"Single barbarian."

"Yes!" Shan Man'er quickly replied to him without the slightest hesitation.

(End of this chapter)