Slag Girl Illustrated Book

Xu Shu came back only after the genius, and Ruan Xihe was going to see the car. He got his driver's license. The whole scooter is also convenient on weekdays.

When changing shoes by the shoe cabinet, Gumball kept spinning around her feet, meowing at her.

Although Gungun is not a pure-blood puppet, but his beautiful blue eyes are very attractive, Ruan Xihe knelt down to touch his head: "What are you calling at me, do you want to go out with me?"

"Meow~" Its two white paws were placed on Ruan Xihe's Martin boots.

She laughed: "Well, then take you out to play today."

"Meow~" The tone was cheerful.

The promenade of the house on Fujiang is also covered with floor tiles, and cleaners come to clean it every day. After all, the owner's property fee of more than 10,000 a month is not in vain.

Kuokun walked outside and didn't get dirty. Ruan Xihe picked it up when he got out of the unit building. The shower he had just taken last night, if he let it go to the ground, he would have to wash his paws when he went back.

Cats also like to nest in people's arms, are very obedient and do not bark.

Ruan Xihe spent a lot of money on Gungun. Other kittens must have things that Gungun has. They eat well and their hair is naturally shiny.

When she hurried to the gate of the community, she heard the faint crying, she frowned, and rolled her head to look at the source of the sound.

She doesn't like to be nosy, but she can't do things that don't save her life, and walks to the shelter with the cat in her arms.

A man was beating a woman severely with slippers. The woman was crying and hiding. The man cursed and said: "Bitch, I dare to talk back to my mother if I don't know how to lay eggs. I don't want to teach you well today. Wang, I don’t even know how to cook at home every day. What's so special, what do I do when I marry you and go home!"

"It hurts, it hurts, please don't fight!" The woman's cry was weak.

The man was not satisfied with pumping slippers. He kicked her with his feet, kicking and kicking her. What he didn't know was that he didn't want to think that the two of them had any deep hatred.

"A hen who doesn't know how to lay eggs, at least had a face before, what else do you have now!"

The man seemed to be addicted. He found an unspeakable sense of accomplishment in violating his wife at home. The words were vicious, but the expression on his face was very excited.

"Please, don't fight anymore!" The woman hid while crying, her face full of tears and dust.

"Ah~~" The man suddenly let out a scream.

Ruan Xihe broke a willow branch and slapped the man on the back fiercely, with another backhand. The man who bullied the woman was not worthy of being a man.

"Ah!" The man fell to the ground in pain.

He looked at Ruan Xihe in horror.

The ground is not level. The ground is frosted. On weekdays, Wang Shengli likes to knock his wife down on the ground. Watching his wife roll all over the floor, he is full of strength. It seems that all the depression and pressure in the day are all It's gone.

She controlled her strength, and gave him a fierce blow, not leaving any traces of whipping on his body, and causing him to feel pain to his bones.

The man's nose and tears burst into his eyes, and he seemed to be more embarrassed than the disheveled woman: "Don't fight, don't fight!"

Ruan Xihe approached him, and the man kept backing away, shaking all over.

"The last name is Wang, right? Wang, eight, egg?" As soon as the voice fell, the whip went down again.

"Ah! It hurts! It hurts! Help!"