So is she.


    At that time, for her age, he was considered an adult.


    I don''t think it''s OK. When I think about it, they suddenly highlight the age difference between them.


    Han Zhuoling sighed helplessly.


    Shi Xiaoya looked at him puzzled and listened to Han Zhuoling say: "Why are you so small?"


    Shi Xiaoya


    With a dark face, she looked down at herself.


    Indeed It''s not that big.


    But B also has some, not big but not so flat.


    If you squeeze, there will be a ditch.


    Shi Xiaoya thinks she''s OK!


    Why does Han Zhuoling think she is small?


    Ha ha!


    Thanks to being too small, I feel and kiss all day long.


    Every time that big hand doesn''t like to come down from above.


    What if it''s bigger?


    It''s time he buried it!


    Men are pig hooves!


    Han Zhuoling Although


    poetry Xiaoya did not speak, he seemed to make complaints about her mind.


    As if I heard her call him big pig hoof!


    "I don''t think you''re small." Han Zhuoling said with tears and laughter.


    But now that it''s mentioned, his hands itch a little.


    Shi Xiaoya


    "You may not believe it. My hand has its own ideas." Han Zhuoling explained.


    Shi Xiaoya


    This man, flow. Hooligan rise so outstanding!


    Shi Xiaoya''s face turned red, and she almost hummed.


    At this time, there was no strength under his hands.


    Shi Xiaoya bit her lips, and the water light gradually appeared in her eyes.


    But at this time, Han Zhuoling explained: "more kneading, can become C."


    He felt a few more times, and seriously measured up, "don''t say, I really feel like a little bigger than before."


    Shi Xiaoya


    She really wants to kick this man!


    But now, I can''t lift my strength.


    Fortunately, Han Zhuoling finally stopped and said with a smile, "when I say small, I mean you are young."


    Shi Xiaoya thought of what he said just now: "Why are you so small?"


    When I say this, I really feel regret and disgust.


    Poetry small elegant patted him, "I small how? Isn''t it good to be young? "


    Don''t dislike him, old cow eat tender grass, he pour good, also dislike her small!


    "You men, one by one, love to find young girls. Do you think I''m small? " Shi Xiaoya has a fierce face.


    Can match with her eyes with bright water, and flushed cheeks.


    She looks fierce like this, which has nothing to do with ferocity.


    The blood tank that gives Han Zhuoling to Meng is almost empty.


    Shi Xiaoya didn''t realize it, so she continued: "if you take me out, people will have to praise you for your ability! Even if I don''t know you, I know you must be very rich! "


    Otherwise, you can''t chew the tender grass.


    Han Zhuoling


    Just now she sprouted a face of blood, and now she was angry speechless.


    Don''t think he can''t hear it, this little girl is satirizing his age!


    He is not old at all!


    Whose man in his thirties is old?


    Besides, he looks good!


    Han Zhuoling said in a dull voice, "don''t you dislike my age?"


    "Don''t you think I''m too young." Shi Xiaoya said immediately.


    “……” Han Zhuoling couldn''t help laughing. "I don''t think you''re too young."