Zhao Yanyan grabbed Lin Xiaoyu's arm and said confidently:

"Look, if you refund 10,000 yuan, you will be so moved. If he wants to call you again, you will definitely go to check in with him without caring about anything. What is this? If you want to take it first, you must give it first. He is catching a big fish with a long line!"

"Yanyan, you always think too badly about others!" Lin Xiaoyu shook her head with tears in her eyes.

"Hmph, I would rather let the world down than let the world down. You are too stupid and naive. Let's go. With this ten thousand yuan, we can be happy for a long time. Remember my words and never contact him again. If he contacts you, don't reply, otherwise you will definitely be fooled. At that time, maybe I will lose my virginity with you!"

"What does this have to do with you!" Lin Xiaoyu laughed and cried.

"We are good friends, there is no reason why you lose your virginity and I am still a virgin..." Zhao Yanyan twisted her best friend's tender buttocks and said, "I will pay back five thousand yuan for 10,000 yuan first. I will go out to slut out tonight."

...

The light of the righteous path shines on that big butt...

The sun shines, and Zhang Yaoyang rides slowly along the street.

His eyes looked at various beauties wearing spring skirts and long legs exposed all over the street.

A charming woman wearing a tight cheongsam walked in front of her, her round buttocks twisted in an exaggerated circular motion, and her back alone could activate the hormonal tumbling all the way.

The woman walked to the side of the road, opened a Mercedes-Benz and poked a bald old man out of it. The woman bent down and kissed the old man on the face, and sat in the passenger cab with a clever smile. A pair of majestic and deep snow-white gullies on her chest made Zhang Yaoyang shivering.

The fork between ideals and reality is getting stronger and stronger.

Even began to leak.

Zhang Yaoyang looked at the little electric donkey under his crotch, sighed sadly, and decided to go back and plant a few pots of flowers as soon as possible.

Without the ability to make money, life is no different from a salted fish.

"Ding~"

Suddenly, a new phone inserted in the handlebar popped up and pushed it, which turned out to be the pickup code of the Honeycomb Express Locker.

It seems that the magic bean has arrived and is back home.

Zhang Yaoyang's depressed mood suddenly became sunny.

I have no money, but I have happiness that you rich people can't imagine.

Melons that grow melons, sow beans.

With a magic flowerpot in my hand, one day I will plant a room with long legs, thin waists and big buttocks.
Chapter completed!