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Chepter182: Molesting Mei Sao Nian is the patent of our school

The boy was a little stuttering when he spoke, and Xia Ming'er laughed. A boy next to him said to him with a serious and corrective face, "You are not right. You have the skills to catch up. You are not skilled and have no eloquence. Can you succeed in speaking with a stuttering?" After saying that, he did not forget to raise his eyebrows to Xia Ming'er.

The young man looked puzzled and walked straight towards Xia Ming'er, "Xiao Hui, you don't recognize me anymore? I'm Ye Mingshuo."

Only then did Xia Ming'er realize that this beautiful and sexy girl was talking to her, and she didn't even listen. When did she have a name called Xiaohui?

"Mao Bugui, wake up, wake me up after you go crazy." Ye Mingshuo shook Xia Ming'er, his voice gradually became louder.

Damn, you are called a cat without regrets, your whole family is a cat. Your ancestors were cats in their eighteen generations in their previous life.

"So, it turns out that your surname is Cat. No wonder, no wonder it's as funny as a cat." Lan Ying also smiled so hard that her whole body was thrusting, but in Xia Ming'er's eyes it was simply a sign of abnormal cramps in her whole body.

Your surname is Mao, your whole family’s surname is Mao, and your ancestors’ surname is Mao in the past eighteen generations.

Xia Ming'er's face instantly turned black and she stretched out her hand to pull Ye Mingshuo's hand away. Yaya, what is this guy eating? How swollen and heavy.

"This school beauty doesn't call me Mao Wurong." Xia Ming'er yelled at Ye Mingshuo with her throat.

Not only did she have to endure Lan Ying and the two beautiful and seductive faces on the opposite side, she also had to endure the beautiful and seductive faces in front of her, but she was actually not very normal in her mentality. She was really unable to calm down now.

"This school beauty has a name, but she doesn't call Mao Buhui. My name is Xia Ming'er, Xia in summer, the thoughtful and unforgettable Ming, the child-written joke. She doesn't call Mao Buhui!"

Xia Ming'er was angry. What's wrong with her name? It's obviously very good. Is Mao Fei going to give her such a weird name?

"Where is Hu Minghao? Why didn't he come back with you? But aren't you going back?" Ye Mingshuo was confused. After holding it in for a long time, he couldn't think of what this cat Burong played with him?

Teasing him? Although he had teased her a lot before, he hasn't seen her for almost a year now. How could he say that he should have a affectionate hug first? Why did he yell at him?

After all, we have calculated... a kiss to make love?

Ye Mingshuo was struggling and had a tangled face. Xia Ming'er felt that the person standing in front of her was definitely not a human, and this tm was just a living chameleon!

"Then, what about Ruochen? It's not all dead, right?" Ye Mingshuo wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and kept murmuring. Xia Ming'er felt that the baby in front of her was very sick. She turned to look at the expressions of the three people, and her eyes were inexplicable. When Xia Ming'er was so stubborn, she couldn't tell anything about it at all. She now only knew that the baby in front of her was very sick and did not receive treatment, and she ran to the world to commit crimes!

"Poor, how could you get brain nerves when you are young? What a pity that this skin sac is so good." Xia Ming'er sighed and touched Ye Mingshuo's forehead.

The blue shadow also sprayed, and the two surroundings also sprayed together.
Chapter completed!
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