Wang Hao was originally an anxious "sexual" man, so that was inconsistent with the facts, Wang Hao naturally couldn't hold his breath.
Wang Hao pointed to the "beggar" who fell on the ground, and pointed to Xiaoyan, but in front of so many people, especially the two big girls, Xiaoxue and Xiaoyan, the word "butt" was king. How can't say anything about it.
"Oh, really? Did any of you see this beggar "touch" that girl's ass and breast?"
The moustache glanced at the crowd and pointed at Xiaoyan who was nestling next to Lin Fei.
The moustache's words seemed to remind the gangster, each smirking, and staring at Xiaoyan's plump, huge drumming things and the chubby buttock with his eyes. , And shook his head at the same time...
Xiaoyan suddenly felt as if she was not wearing clothes. Those dozen or so pairs of eyes seemed to be like dozens of invisible hands, "touching" and "touching" on her body, "touching" endlessly. … As if those dozen or so pairs of eyes are like a dozen "hungry wolves" who are unscrupulously and madly occupying themselves, qj himself...
Xiaoyan, who couldn't waver again, finally couldn't bear the insult, her pretty face blushed, her body couldn't help but leaned behind Lin Fei...
"Well, have you seen that kid beating the beggar?"
Moustache scanned the crowd again, and pointed at Lin Fei in front of Xiaoyan.
Yigan people still smirked one by one, staring at Xiaoyan and Xiaoxue with the same eyesight, and nodded at the same time...
The mustache glanced at Xiaoxue, who was blushing behind Jianguo, stopped the smirk, suddenly raised his voice, and his tone became more aggressive.
"We haven't seen'beggars' playing hooligans, but we have only seen you beating'beggars' brutally, and you have killed people. Can we still make sophistry?"
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