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charm master

Traitor! Fatty is really in dire straits now, but Bai Wangchuan, on the other hand, didn’t even give her a pity look, and actually sat and drank tea leisurely!

Is this the charm he calls?! What!

These wolf claws are becoming more and more unbridled, more and more arrogant, attacking towards the plump lower limit——

Fatty's eyes widened and his little face turned pale, "What do you want to do!" Those claws were roaming around on his body wantonly, and besides, they were the claws of these women! We are from the same origin, so there is no rush to commit adultery!

Fatty became even more aggrieved under these wolf claws, tears rolled in his eyes, and the light waves flowed, which was really pitiful and touching.

"Oh, this girl's breasts are too small, and she can't even be a woman."

"This butt is quite elastic, but it's not very big and the curves aren't very obvious."

"This waist can't be said to be good or bad. Tsk tsk, it's just too thin."

"The face looks pretty good, but the makeup is missing. If it were put on, it would be... tsk tsk."

"From the beginning to the end, I think the problem is the breasts, which are too small."

"..." You have big breasts and no brains! Fatty glanced at these noisy women, but his eyes slipped to her own breasts. It was really... lack of nutrition. Although she said this, she still fought back: "

What's the use of having big breasts?! It's not convenient to walk either!"

"...Ahem..." Bai Wangchuan's eyes turned towards Fatty, and the light in his eyes was very tangled. No matter how much he thought about it, this sentence would not be said by a woman.

Is there any woman who wants her breasts to be small and unsightly? I’m afraid there is no such woman in the world, but she is plump and wants to have small breasts...

However, in her heart, having big breasts is not a bad thing, but even if she wants to have big breasts, it is impossible.

"You're talking about the head of the White House... This girl is hopeless. She must be fifteen or sixteen at this age. Looking at her breasts, she doesn't even have any signs of development. Tell me, how can we let her learn?"

"Yes, yes, Lord White House, how do we teach her..."

"Master of the White House, but I have a method." The boss of Zuihonglou spoke. She was a middle-aged woman, but she looked quite young.

"Say." Bai Wangchuan said.

"How about letting her learn from you? Master of the White House, you are the dream lover of our drunk girl. If you think what kind of woman you like is like, if you train this girl, then all the men in the world should like this type of girl.

Already."

"Oh?" After speaking a single tone, Bai Wangchuan lowered his eyes, his eyelashes elegantly rested on his eyelids, and his eyes were blurred. "In that case..."

Fatty turned his head towards him, wondering what he was going to say next.

"Then learn from me."

"Can you..." Fatty asked weakly. Unexpectedly, Bai Wangchuan not only didn't get angry, but also said gracefully:

"I know how to do it, and I know it very well." Although his tone was cold, every word contained an air of indescribable ambiguity. The younger women around him looked at Bai Wangchuan and blushed with embarrassment.

This aura is just different.

What's more, Bai Wangchuan also wears a mask. If he didn't wear it, he doesn't know how many women would be charmed to death.

Tsk tsk, Fatty narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Wangchuan.
Chapter completed!
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