Yuan Wense was thrown onto a huge bed like a sack.

Nanny, now she knows what a king size bed is.

I didn't know it had such an exaggerated size before. This bed is like a room, and it shouldn't be too crowded for 16 people.

The man pulled open his shirt, belt, and long shorts.

The long-lost big bird was released from its cage and flew toward her with flapping wings.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~"

Original text screams...

The cyclone rushed out of the throat and pierced the man's ears...

The man who never backed down from anything covered his ears, with a painful look on his face, and shook his head slightly: "Shut up!"

She was almost deafened.

Yuan Wense stared at him with frightened eyes. Not only did he not show any sign of pain, but he started to shed a drop of transparent tears in excitement...

This is the signal for the battle to begin.

Every time Lao Shi does this, he is almost unstoppable.

But it turns out that Wense really doesn’t want to have sex with this man.

No matter how much he resembles Lao Shi.

Even if he is the reincarnation of her husband, Yuan Wense doesn't want to be fucked by him at all.

Because this is a kind of betrayal.

The betrayal she hated most.

There is no reason for betrayal, only excuses.

"My aunt is here!"

As if being pressed to pause, the man's eyes were dangerous, filled with lightning and thunder, "What did you say?"

Yuan Wense suddenly felt a little timid!

Damn it, seeing that look in your eyes would make you cringe.

This is not like Lao Shi at all, even when he is angry, he still has a kind of humanity!

These black phoenix eyes were filled with murderous intent like a tornado.

"You said it's inconvenient for me, don't you know?"

Although he has never done it with other women, the modern version of men must have common sense in this regard. He said: "If you can't use it below, just use it above. Come on!"

Yuan Wense shook her head. She had never eaten the sugar cane from Lao Shi. How could she possibly eat this unfamiliar modern version of Lao Shi's sugar cane?

Although this sugar cane is big and thick, looks delicious, and is red-skinned, you can tell at a glance that it has not been used much.

Unlike the Qing Dynasty version of Lao Shi, it was made from purple and black sugar cane. It looked like it had been used by someone, which made her feel unhappy.

But, no matter which sugar cane, she, she, she never liked chewing sugar cane in her life!!

[A positive sister will never stop here to ask questions, whether to eat or not to eat! Huh!]

The original text is full of wisdom: "I have a sweetheart. I like him. He looks a lot like you, but he is not you. Please let me go."

As expected, the man stopped his attack in surprise: "Are you from Ninth Brother?"

"Your Ninth Brother?" Yuan Wense understood what he meant and was even more surprised: "Your Ninth Brother looks exactly like you. What a magical joke!"

"Twin brothers are amazing!"

"Twin brothers, you and your ninth brother?" Yuan Wense couldn't imagine it anymore.

Is it possible that there is only one old man in this world who was reincarnated? The ninth elder brother is no longer the original ninth elder brother.

What about Sister-in-law Ninth?

When I think of Lao Shi, I immediately feel a little itchy. The more Yuan Wense thinks about it, the more confused her mind becomes. The world is spinning rapidly again. It seems that she has to leave this world again.

She looked at the time and saw that she had stayed here for twenty hours this time. If she didn't go back, Lao Shi would be worried.

"Don't say anything to your Ninth Brother for the time being. There are some things I have to say to him myself." Yuan Wense said.

In fact, she didn't want to be exposed by some twin brother so quickly that she didn't know each other. It would be best to delay it until the next time she came back.

The man raised his eyebrows... He raised his head and looked at the bright moon outside the window, then looked down at the red sugarcane...

Yuan Wense was confused: "I feel a little dizzy. I don't usually sleep well, but when I fall asleep, I don't look like a normal person. Most people can't wake me up. If I sleep for too long, please be sure to

You must return me to my mother."

The man raised his eyebrows coldly and said: "..."

Option 1: Good!

Option 2: Why!

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Recently, all the fairies in the group call me sister. Where is the noble, cool and domineering style we promised?

Mine has moved across provinces, and there is no one left!

This chapter is two to three hundred words long, and it is my sister’s gesture of begging for sex.

Oops, I didn’t save the manuscript. It’s terrible to be a fruitless author.
Chapter completed!