Xia Qing kicked him and only remembered that he was injured when he kicked him. An Xiaoyao slapped her calves, "Don't touch her when I can't see it."

"I think you have a very accurate sense of direction." Xia Qing complained, "Hey, I don't discuss this topic, you are so bored."

An Xiaoyao is silent.

Instead, he thought, "Why do you dislike me? Gu Qiqi doesn't like to talk at all..."

"Who said that, don't look at Qiqi Santian sometimes can't compare to what I said in half a day, but she is not bored at all." Xia Qing argued with great care, "I don't want to talk to you, the ordinary people.

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An Xiaoyao, “…”

"Hey, what kind of man do you like?" An Xiaoyao asked suddenly.

Xia Qing looked at him incredible, "I ask you, you don't even have a single fart, why should I tell you?"

"Switch topics."

"What topic?" Xia Qing yawned boredly, "Except what kind of woman do you like and who the first woman is, I am not interested in other topics. If you want to say it, use this for exchange."

An Xiaoyao opened his mouth and said for a long time, "Xia Qing, you misunderstood that you are interested in me, so you asked about my privacy like this."

"Damn it!" Xia Qing stared at him with wide eyes, then pinched his face and turned around, "How narcissistic are you? There are no toads on both legs, and men on both legs are everywhere on the street.

I'm better than you to carry any of them on the streets of New York."

An Xiaoyao smiled and said, "It's not difficult for me to have such associations when you dig me out like this."

"The earth has not exploded, the sky has not yet collapsed, and the icebergs have not yet melted. Dear, you should throw as far as you think, how could I like you?" Xia Qing pinched his face and turned around.

He looked at himself and said with a picky tone, "Look at your eyes, typical oriental eyes, I like the deep and passionate eyes of Westerners, and look at your face, it is not obvious at all."

"I like to have a knife-cut face. I forget it when I see you, even though I look pretty pretty."

An Xiaoyao, “…”

Xia Qing looked at his figure more pickyly, "What I look down on the most is your figure. I like strong men, they are very, very strong. You have to gain fifty pounds more, and then make these fifty pounds more.

I probably might be able to take my muscles into my mind.”

An Xiaoyao grew up so old, although he had never chased a girl, but the girls who liked him in the ace were no less than those who liked Lu Zhen. He could line up a long street. He asked himself that he was outstanding since childhood, regardless of appearance, talent, or even figure.

There is nothing that makes women picky.

As a result, Xia Qing disliked him so much.

His appearance and figure were criticized so much that he was worthless. He silently turned his face aside. Was it because of his aesthetic problem or Xia Qing's aesthetic problem?

An Xiaoyao looked so sensual, "Xia Qing, who has distorted your aesthetic taste?"

"Is this normal aesthetic good? Women all like strong men." Xia Qing looked at An Xiaoyao with disgust, "Whether you are a weak man, you are always a slutty person. I always want to

You guys who say you are all novice-faced."
Chapter completed!