Xu Jia couldn't help but mutter strangely to himself, almost as if monk Zhang Er was confused.

"Brother, take me home..."

"Depend on!"

Suddenly a palm patted Xu Jia's shoulder. Xu Jia was so frightened that he looked back and found that the beautiful woman had gotten into the car without anyone noticing.

At this speed... Xu Jia was really impressed.

"Well, I'd better take a taxi back for you!"

Xu Jia didn't want to send her back in person. If she had a husband, wouldn't it be a misunderstanding?

Everything is happening these days, so try to avoid it if you can, so as not to catch a fox and make yourself embarrassed.

He has several wives. Although the more the better, and this beauty is not bad, Xu Jia is not a sentimental person.

"No, I'm so hot, I want to take it off..."

Suddenly at this moment, very warm words came from behind. With this gentle tone, and the fact that the beauty was so close to Xu Jia's neck, hot steam was sprayed on his neck.

This made Xu Jia's ancient power rise involuntarily, but for a while, luck suppressed the restlessness of his inner energy...

"Hey, I said..."

But when I turned around, I found that the drunken beauty had already fucked her completely, which made Xu Jia dumbfounded. Are the post-90s generation so open now?

In front of strangers, excuse yourself at the first sight of disagreement?
Chapter completed!