Mysterious Wind

Chapter 191: The beauties are gone

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Perhaps the two small strips of cloth on both sides of the model's panties are not strong, or the sewing between the strips and the panties is not good, or the model is trying too hard in a panic, anyway. The model pulled off the panties with a hand like this...

There was a roar of laughter and whistle in the audience. The model no longer cared about smiling, no longer caring about catwalks, her pretty face was cold, and she quickly covered her shame with two small hands, and turned around "naked" and "exposed" the two The bumpy buttocks ran into the stage...

However, there is nothing false about this saying that he can't choose the way, and the more he is "chaos", the more he gets out of the situation.

"Chaos" is a square inch, "Chaos" the model with a corner just runs back, just thinking about getting back to the inside of the T-shaped stage quickly, just thinking about shortening the time for making a fool of yourself, and not paying attention to the T-shaped underfoot The carpet joints on the stage are mixed under the soles of their feet, and the model can no longer control the body's center of gravity, so he must lie forward...

Out of the instinct to protect themselves, where can the model take care of what shame is not? The two jade hands pushed forward unconsciously...

I don’t want the model to just stretch her hand to the front, but the other foot is mixed on the front foot again. The model’s body is completely turned around 180 degrees, and the two slender pink legs are greatly separated, facing upward. Fell on the t-shaped stage...

This time the model’s forest and valley area is facing the audience in the audience, allowing the audience to see it clearly, allowing the audience in the audience to enjoy the real, real-life av for free...

At this moment, the audience in the audience, especially the male audience, craned their necks and opened their eyes. How could they still be able to speak? Where can I care about breathing? I just want to see the limitless spring scenery...

The model cried, crying so sad, crying like Liu Bei, crying like Meng Jiangnu...

The stage was "chaotic". The two staff members pulled off a piece of tablecloth and quickly stepped forward, wrapped the model's body, set up the model, and ran to the stage...

"Mom, that aunt's grass is so dark, as black as your mother's grass..."

If it weren’t for this childlike voice, maybe there’s no problem in the audience, and nothing will happen yet, but it’s the childlike voice that made everyone want to laugh at this moment, and it instantly detonated the chaos in the audience...

"Chaos", more than ordinary "chaos"? The "chaos" is like a pot of porridge, the "chaos" is like that goose "feather"...

Booing frantically, crowding frantically, whistling frantically, in the sound of roaring, crowding, and whistling, the hand, the crazy hand, reached out to the drum of the girl and the young woman. The thing, stretched out to the hips of the young girl and the young "women", stretched to the thighs of the young girl and the young "women", and stretched out to the shame of the young girls and young "women"...