"Huo, maybe Wang Dong can't wait to enjoy your sexual feeling body." Yue Yongge hugged Mengmeng's body with a smirk, and then his hands deep in the sinful face were on Mengmeng's Ou Pian, and said with a smile: "Look at you, this soft existence."

"Ahhh--" Mengmeng, who was suddenly "attacked", subconsciously let out a scream. Then, she quickly reacted and immediately broke free from Yue Yongge's arms, then covered her chest and said bulgingly: "It's true, what Gebei does suddenly..."

"Sure enough, Mengmeng's softness is the first level..." Yue Yongge looked at her hands with admiration. Her five fingers were still holding the gesture of holding something, as if she was savoring something, "In comparison, mine is a little worse."

"There is no need for this kind of thing!?" Mengmeng sat on the chair with laughter and cry, and said, "But you, you haven't discussed music with Na Ke and the others recently, why are you here for?"

"Na Ke is going to hold a large-scale exercise today, so I have nothing to do." Yue Yongge spread his hands and said, "It is said that it will take half a month."

"Half a month... It's really a large-scale exercise." Mengmeng smacked her lips and said, "But even if she is bored, it's not the reason for you to attack your chest!?"

"Hehe, am I previewing for you?" Yue Yongge smiled and came to Mengmeng and whispered: "Although Wang Dong is a foot control who even wants you to wear stockings, he attacks frequently?"

"...Why do you know this!?" Mengmeng widened her eyes, and even felt her heart burst into tears, "Why...Why are you so skillful in Wang Dong's habits! How many times have you... clearly... It's obviously me first..."

"Isn't this simple?" Yue Yongge took out a notebook from his pocket and said, "Is this a summary of the information based on the type of the notebook I have cracked Wang Dong's computer password and encrypted files and found the folder where he collected the notebook?"

"Swish--"

Mengmeng and Michael quickly knelt in front of Yue Yongge, and then said in unison: "Tell us, Yinba Sansan!"

"Well, listen!" Yue Yongge said proudly with a look of pride: "First of all, Wang Dong's favorite is undoubtedly legs and stockings. After all, he is hopeless foot control, but he prefers wearing stockings more than naked feet!"

"Oh..." Taking notes.

"In stockings, he doesn't like cotton socks very much because they don't feel any texture, which means he prefers stockings. As for the thickness, 30DD to 200DD are within his hunting range."

"Oh..." Taking notes.

"In terms of color, black and white each account for 40% of the favorability, the remaining 15% is flesh-colored, and the other colors only account for 5%.

"Oh..." Taking notes.

"It can be said that even if you have a poor figure, just wearing a pair of stockings will basically make him spit you all night!"

"Oh..." Taking notes.

"Apart from the legs, Wang Dong likes sons. He doesn't pursue size, so poverty and giants are all within his hunting range, but if you are the kind of size you are sure to go the leg route honestly."

"Oh..." Taking notes.

"What he cares more about is the touch than the size. For example, Mengmeng's Oppei scores very high?"

"yes--" Mengmeng was in a deep mood.

"And then..."

Today's Wang Dongjia is also very peaceful...

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In this way, Wang Donghuang spent nearly a month without any effort.

The previous week was a week for Wang Dong and Ai Xibeier.

The second week was the week for Wang Dong, Michael and Mengmeng.

The next half month...that was Sanfei.

In short, even with Wang Dong's strength, after this month, he felt a little painful in his lower back. On the contrary, the other three girls had a rosy complexion and refreshing expression, as if they had just broken through.

By the way, on the eighth day - the first day of Michael and Mengmeng -, there was an episode of Oh Mohiloy.

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"Michael... calm down..." Mengmeng looked at Michael who was lying on the bed with a red face and blushing face and said with a headache: "Are angels so pure? What's so good about falling into heaven??"

Yes, at this time, Michael, the aperture above his head and the wings behind him began to flash in gold/black and white/black, which is a sign of falling into heaven.

For angels, falling into heaven is just a change in their mentality, probably like walking in the chaotic camp by following order.

As for Michael's cracks that fall into the sky, Mengmeng knew very well what it was for...

Because Wang Dong's skills of having sex with Aixibeer quickly grew to the master level after seven days of fighting, and Mengmeng had the blood of a succubus, so although he was dying of an ecstasy by the master's master Wang Dong, he still kept it up.

And Michael...

Well, if this was a more ghost theme, such as NTR, then Michael would undoubtedly be in a state of being conquered by Eu Jinjin at this time.

Simply put, Michael, who knew nothing about this, felt the pleasure in a short time after being attacked by Wang Dong's master-level sex technology, even exceeded her tolerance limit, so... she was about to fall into heaven.

"Hey, what should I do?" Mengmeng looked at Michael, who had his legs clamped and charming, with his wings flickering faster and faster!

So Mengmeng quickly pushed Wang Dong, who was sleeping like a dead pig, and said, "Wang Dong, wake up, Michael is in danger of falling into heaven! If this continues, he will become a fallen angel! If the daughter of the Lord falls into heaven, he will be finished!"

"Huh? What's the fall of heaven..." Wang Dong probably had overworked these days. Wang Dong rubbed his eyes in a daze and sat up, and said vaguely: "What kind of fall into heaven... Michael... or... white wings... look good..."

After saying that, Wang Dong fell on the bed again, turned over and fell asleep again with a pillow in his arms.

"..." Mengmeng covered her head with a broken face, then looked at Michael with tears in his eyes and said, "It's over... The daughter of the Lord of Heaven fell into heaven. I'm afraid... I want to... eh?"

Mengmeng looked at Michael with a wooden face and with snow-white wings stretched out behind her...

Damn, this girl is not going to fall into trouble.

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Later, when Mengmeng told Wang Dong that he had completely woken up, Wang Dong also said he was "shocked". Unexpectedly, Michael had such a side.

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"It's been a month, and it's time to go out and do it..." Wang Dong moved his shoulders, stood up from the bed with air conditioning, and muttered, "I feel like my bones are hard."

"Um--Wang Dong--Would you go out..." Feeling the movement of Wang Dong getting up, Meng Meng rubbed her eyes and sat up from the bed, and asked while yawning.

"It's been a month?" Wang Dong turned around helplessly, bent down and gently pinched Mengmeng's nose, and said, "It should be done in time - although I don't have this position and say this."

"...It turns out that it's been a month!?" Mengmeng was shocked now - she had lost the concept of time.

"Wang Dong, then what are you going to do?" Aixibeer also sat up from the bed and asked at Wang Dong.

"Two days off, consolidate my experience in fighting with Lina, and then go out." Wang Dong raised the terminal in his hand and said, "On the day of the wedding, the bosses gave me a coordinate and said that they could go for some leisure."

"Huo, is it a welfare world?" Meng Meng nodded clearly.

"Hmph, after the joke, I didn't take my wife to my honeymoon, but I actually went to the welfare world for leisure, a ghost!" Aixibeer bulged his mouth and hummed in dissatisfaction.

"Then let's go together." Wang Dong glanced at Aixibeer and said, "Come on."

"...I don't want it. My game hasn't been completed yet!" Acebel, who has become a game waste, suddenly tightened his quilt, and then hugged Michael who was sleeping heavily and said, "Ahhh, Michael's feel is still as good as ever..."

"...Why am I in the crowd green?" Wang Dong pulled the corner of his mouth.

#What should I do if my eldest wife eats my third wife tofu? It's very urgent, wait online#

"I won't go anymore. I've lived an extremely well-employed life with you in the past half month... I haven't done a lot of work." Mengmeng held her face with a distressed look and muttered: "It turns out that nightlife requires restraint..."

"Ahem, then you guys rest first. I'll go around and then set off." Wang Dong shook his head helplessly, one wanted to play games, one wanted to do work, and the other...

Michael said: Let me die of sleep on this bed, so I won’t go out with you! They and I can’t beat you together. If I go alone, I’m afraid I will fall into heaven again!
Chapter completed!