Chapter 125: The Dregs of the Soil
Fang Ke'er was already a little stunned. She looked at the little girl who was talking endlessly. She was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a long time, she grabbed a sentence from her mind that she thought was very lethal: "Even if your breasts are small,
You may be bigger than all the girls in the world, but at least your breasts are bigger than those of the boys in the world! In fact, your statement is still open to question. For some men, your breasts are really not as big as theirs. I will never say this.
nonsense."
This little girl's little face was red with anger, her neck was straightened, and her delicate little eyebrows were raised in anger. She was choked and couldn't speak for a while. To be honest, those fat people had two lumps on their chests.
The bulge that trembles when walking makes women who are proud of their breasts feel inferior and ashamed, because some men's breasts are indeed larger than women's breasts.
The little girl's face was flushed with excitement and she was breathing heavily. After all, her breasts were small, which was a flaw on her chest. Even when she wore a bra, her breasts were basically not visible unless it was padded with a sponge. This girl
After squealing for a long time, she said angrily: "Fang Ke'er, you're a big-breasted girl, your breasts are so big? Be careful when the breasts become 36g, whoever sees it will be hard, huh! I'm so angry!"
Fang Ke'er wasn't angry either, curled her lips, and suddenly sighed helplessly. She lowered her head and glanced at her obviously plump breasts: "Hey! Mimi has grown up on her own, and neither have I."
Is there any way, my breasts seem to have grown a lot recently, and the original bra is a bit small. I am thinking about getting some breast enhancement food from Korea in the next few days, eating some papaya or something.
Yes, to promote the development of my breasts, why don't you accompany me to buy underwear tomorrow? Do you think I should buy a C cup or an F cup? I'm really confused." After that,
Er also deliberately pushed out her small breasts to stimulate Xiaofang.
I saw Xiaofang's face getting worse and worse, and she was so angry that her delicate body was shaking. She screamed: "Fang Ke'er, I will fight with you to see if I don't pinch your breasts!"
"Ah! Xiaofang, I didn't tell you, why are you so excited? Oh! By the way, your breasts must not be big enough. Uncle, help me!! Ah... stop it, Xiaofang
You damn girl, you really pinched someone's pussy. Look at my breast-grabbing dragon waving, I'll catch it, I'll catch it... I didn't catch it once, I didn't catch it twice, Xiaofang, where did you have a pussy?
Breast! I couldn't find your breast at all on your chest! It's completely flat!" The two little girls were playing and playing behind each other, scratching at each other's chest.
"Fang Ke'er, I'm not done with you today, go to hell!" Xiaofang was obviously anxious, and rushed towards Fang Ke'er with bared teeth and claws.
These two little girls were not very honest at the dinner table. They were laughing and playing around, just over the issue of breast size.
"Fang Ke'er, why do you say that to me? Isn't it because my breasts are not as big as yours?" Xiaofang blushed, lowered her head and slurped, took a mouthful of noodles, and chewed twice, like
It's like what you are chewing is Fang Ke'er.
"Mimi?" Fang Ke'er, who was also sucking noodles, raised his eyelids, glanced at Xiaofang, deliberately pushed out his breasts, which were still beginning to take shape, and exclaimed in an exaggerated way: "This is what I call Mimi.
, where is your breast, I really didn’t see it, classmate Xiaofang, does your breast have a cup? Which of the abcdef cups is it? Sorry, you don’t have a cup at all, so they
Are steamed buns big? Are they as big as eggs?"
Fang Keer was beaming and talking more and more enthusiastically. Xiaofang, who was sitting across from him, was getting more and more ugly. She could only pinch her noodles and make her voice louder, as if she was deliberately hiding something.
Zhao Fanchen was caught in the middle and was really tormented by these two little girls. One on the left and one on the right, he had a big headache. The conversation of these two little girls had already attracted the attention of the people around him.
Xiaofang was so angry that after holding it in for a long time with an ugly face, she finally said this: "My breasts are Wangzi's little steamed buns, so they are still steamed buns after all!"
"Yes, Wangzai steamed buns are indeed steamed buns, but you can't eat one steamed bun in one bite, but Wangzai steamed buns, you can eat more than ten in one bite. That's the difference." Fang Keer said to Xiaofang.
Blinked his eyes.
"You...you..." Xiaofang's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. She didn't speak for a long time and lowered her head. After a long time, she suddenly raised her head and smiled happily: "Some people have microphones."
"Hey, I just don't know if there is a sponge in it, or if it is pure natural human milk."
"Xiaofang, you are dead. Dare you tell me that my milk is not natural pure human milk." Fang Keer almost jumped over the table, and the two little girls ran around the dining table chasing after her.
The last two people were probably tired from running, so they stopped and bent down to breathe heavily. Fang Keerfei asked Zhao Fanchen to comment on who had bigger breasts, hers or Xiaofang's.
In fact, does this still need to be evaluated? Although Fang Keer's breasts are not as plump and firm as He Xi's, they are beginning to take shape, while Xiaofang's breasts basically cannot see any signs of breasts.
, I really can’t find it.
In the end, Zhao Fanchen was unable to make a comment, so he could only make a face: "It's so shameful for children to be here. Are you two going to play? If not, I'll leave first."
"Go!" The two little girls said at the same time, and they both followed Zhao Fanchen out of the Korean restaurant. They couldn't hold back for a minute. The two little girls shouted happily and wanted to go to the bar.
play.
The three people took a car and rushed to the disco-like bar next to the technical school. They entered the bar. It was now around four o'clock in the afternoon. Unexpectedly, the business inside was extremely hot, and very popular pop music was played.
Various men and women carrying wine bottles were screaming, twisting, and roaring crazily, but almost all of them were young students who looked like students, holding their heads, wearing low-cut suspenders, and wearing heavy makeup.
Seeing Fang Ke'er and Zhao Fanchen come in, several little girls in non-mainstream costumes stood up happily and shouted: "Ke'er, this way, we are over here."
"Uncle, let's go over there! They are all over there!" Fang Keer cheered with excitement on her face.
"Damn! Ke'er, how come you've made yourself look like this? You're still wearing a ponytail and jeans, and you're pretending to be innocent? Don't look at your moral character. When did our Miss Fang change her temper?
?This is really a wonder in the world! What a miracle!" A young man with long yellow hair came over and rubbed Fang Keer's head, but she opened it. This guy was shameless and wanted to
He wanted to hook Fang Keer's shoulder, but Fang Keer immediately shook him off.
This young man with yellow hair has lustful eyes and a sallow face. He always seems to be dissatisfied with his desires. He seems to want to get closer, but Fang Keer pushes him away: "Liu Yulong, get out of here, what am I dressed up like?"
What do you want me to do? Who do you think you are?"
After saying that, Fang Keer quietly glanced at Zhao Fanchen behind him and saw that he had no reaction. He seemed to be secretly happy, and grabbed Zhao Fanchen's hand and pulled him to sit on the sofa.
"Isn't that right? Ke'er? Did you really bring this filthy migrant worker here? Look at his clothes, he's so filthy. Even sitting with him makes me feel embarrassed." Several non-mainstream people said.
The little girl came over, glanced at Zhao Fanchen with disdain, and whispered disdainfully: "A person like him must have never been to a place like a bar. He is so stupid, and he comes out to scare people."
Zhao Fanchen lit a cigarette for himself, pretending that he didn't hear the sarcastic words of the little girls, and sat down to smoke calmly.
"What are you talking about? How can you little girls see how good uncle is? If anyone talks about uncle again, I will get angry with her." Fang Keer's old-fashioned eyes glared.
The little girls immediately shut their mouths in a sarcastic manner, but the looks they cast towards him were full of contempt and disdain. They pouted their lips and said, "Tch! If you don't say it, don't say it. That means you treat him as a treasure."
At this time, Zhao Fanchen was smoking a cigarette, his eyes were shining, and he was staring curiously at the men and women twisting on the dance floor. With his enchanting figure and charming smile, this guy looked like a dirtbag.
Several non-mainstream little girls couldn't understand why Fang Ke'er, a girl with high eyes and a rebellious attitude, could fall in love with Zhao Fanchen and behave like a little daughter-in-law in front of him.
, I don’t say bad words, and I don’t go dancing.
Zhao Fanchen directly and selectively regarded the yellow-haired Liu Yulong as nothing, which made him very unhappy. After all, he was a well-known figure in the technical school. This guy sat in his seat without even saying hello.
No intention of getting up at all.
"Brother Long, you looked so handsome just now! Let's go to disco together!" A little girl ran over excitedly, wearing a low-cut suspender belt and short skirt and rubbed it against Liu Yulong's body.
Pushing the little girl away, Liu Yulong held a cigarette in his mouth and said angrily: "Bang your sister, you just know that dancing shows those two big boobs of yours, what the fuck are you doing?
, get out of here."
The little girl sat down again aggrievedly. The little bastard who was cuddling with several little girls on the sofa saw that Liu Yulong had just touched his nose with Fang Keer, and they quickly vacated a room.
Next to Fang Ke'er's seat, he said with a smile: "Boss, sit here."
Liu Yulong walked straight to Zhao Fanchen and stood in front of him, with an arrogant look on his face, as if he was a man with 25,800 yuan: "Hey! Brother, where did you hang out? You are very cool! Do you know that you are sitting on
Whose place?”
Chapter completed!