The Beautiful Spare Tire Is Harming the Peace of Xianmen Again

[Full text completed. The last ten chapters of the text are all in two-in-one form. [Look at the announcement and demining first, first look at the announcement and demining, first look at the announcement and demining. Mine clearance is available online, please search by yourself. The father in the upper position is a careerist, scheming and pampering the little beauty. —————— Will the notorious scumbag professional of the Quick Wear Bureau become a spare tire? Ming Youjing's answer is: If you accidentally scum the main god, then yes. The top-notch beauty was forced to be classified as passing, and the enchanting beauties were reduced to cannon fodder for slandering ordinary men. What he faced was the most cold and ruthless general attack in the world. The system gives a counterattack path: attack with reverse attacks and reverse attacks at all costs. As long as the spare tire index increases, you can redeem your original beauty! In order to accumulate index and stand up again, Ming Youjing endured the humiliation and had to have his teeth knocked out and swallowed with blood. Climb the heavenly ladder for the protagonist, play his role as Bai Yueguang, and suffer numerous injuries for him... The pale and thin boy gradually matured into a beautiful little beauty, with peach cheeks, willow waist, and snow-white skin. Unfortunately, the protagonist's defense against Zong Cang is too high, making it as difficult as conquering a city. Zong Cang turned a blind eye when the little beauty, with a slightly bulging pregnant belly and eyes full of hope, sat on his lap. When the little beauty wearing a woman's silk skirt and holding his arm called her husband, Zong Cang turned a deaf ear. Zong Cang felt like he was in a deserted place when the little beauty wrapped around him softly and stickyly asked for a kiss. Ming Youjing had no choice but to give up several times. But the eyes of the protagonists who were supposed to hate him gradually became different. The arrogant and arrogant senior brother rubbed his delicate neck: I volunteered to be your dog. Ill. The crazy little junior brother secretly hides the brocade handkerchief he used: the smell of the mirror... Is so fragrant. The cold and ruthless palm print made it difficult for him to control himself: If it were you, it would be normal to be emotional. What he didn't know was that out of sight, Zong Cang was holding a water mirror and doing something to him in the mirror. ... Until Ming Youjing was imprisoned in the Demon Sea, the Motian Sect lost a high-spirited young disciple, and the Demon Cultivator gained a beautiful but stupid dumb Immortal Slave. No matter how others kissed and played with him, he would just stare blankly with his beautiful eyes open, holding the broken sword in his arms, not knowing who he was arousing in his mouth. Zong Cang, who had always been cold and self-possessed, had scarlet eyes and pinched the back of the black iron chair with his knuckles until it was deformed. Until there was a killing spree, and rivers of blood flowed down the long steps. After rescuing his little apprentice, he kissed Ming Youjing's forehead almost like crazy. "That's good too..." "Beautiful and obedient little mute, little fool..." I will never take the initiative to seduce another man again. She just needs to be raised by him obediently, get pregnant and give birth to a child on Chenghuan's bed. # Theater Everyone said that Zong Cang allowed Ming Youjing to take matters into his own hands, and that the two of them became master and disciple only because of Ming Youjing's mutual support. This beautiful young disciple is indeed very considerate, serving tea and water with meticulous care. But in private, he was willing to smoke and drink, and he would not refuse the attentive fellow apprentices. He even said wildly: If Zong Cang didn't have countless treasures in his hands, who would be his spare tire? All the brothers believe it, all the brothers are waiting. Presumably, one day the two of them will break up, and Ming Youjing will have nowhere to go but to run into his arms. Waiting and waiting, until one day Zong Cang gave a class in person. The cold-faced sect master held the little beauty on his knees, pressed her into his arms in front of all the disciples, and kissed her until the end of her eyes turned red. "Your junior brother is pregnant, so you won't come to study for the past few days." "Everyone, let's disperse." —————— Demining: ① Please search the Internet for demining by yourself to check the final score and high-order evaluation. Check to see if you can accept it, and don't order everything rashly. ② Dog blood writing, no need to ask again if you want to keep your body and mind clean. Please judge the nature of the attack by yourself through the free chapter. ③If you just want to see the crematorium, you will be disappointed. If you want to see some young married couples, maybe you can, choose freely. ④ If the zero-subscription comment is just to greet the author, I will complain and delete the comment. Please be careful in your words and deeds. * Tape preview of "The squeamish omega longs to be marked" In a deserted area on the edge of the galaxy, a starship full of military families was anchored in the night. Those omega wives who have been separated from their husbands for a long time will take this opportunity to briefly reunite with their lovers. ... Except Ning Jiao. Everyone knew that the major general stationed in Huangxing was married a long time ago, but this was the first time he saw his wife - Ning Jiao, a young, charming and arrogant omega boy. He had never been here to visit his husband before, not even once. And this time, he did not bring warmth to Yan Wenjie, but a divorce agreement and a scandal that could not be cleaned up. He was naked, exposing his pink and white neck flesh glands, wandering among the alphas on the sideline. Everyone could smell the omega's ripe pheromone scent, but Yan Wenjie couldn't. He did not have the ability to mark Ning Jiao as his own. The young and arrogant omega always showed disgust and rejection for him in his eyes, but he was so beautiful that there was nothing he could do. Even though Yan Wenjie caught him in the act and kissed him forcefully until his lips were red and swollen, the boy still looked domineering and disgusted. "So what? Apart from thinking about me solving it myself, what else do you do?" "You can't bear to see me associating with other people. If you have the skills, mark me." …… For Ning Jiao, marrying Yan Wenjie was a shame. He is the hope of the empire and a young master with perfect genes, while Yan Wenjie is just a "pariah" who rose through the ranks through military merit, a useless alpha who doesn't even have pheromones. He tried every means to force Yan Wenjie to divorce him, tried his best, and finally saw a little hope. But I never thought that Yan Wenjie was not willing to divorce him, but was willing to die for him. The war in Huangxing was about to break out. Yan Wenjie sacrificed his life for him to leave safely, but he himself was killed in a sea of ​​fire, and his life and death were uncertain. Ning Jiao thought she didn't care at all. Until an unknown number of days later, he received news that kept him awake all night. He was led into the secret ward. Under the dim shadow, the man's deep eyebrows and eyes were calm, and he spoke coldly. "Are you disappointed to see that I'm not dead?" But Ning Jiao couldn't hear what he was saying at all. All I knew was that Yan Wenjie's extremely aggressive smoky-smelling pheromones filled the air in front of the hospital bed, and his legs were shaking so much that he couldn't stand still. …… Yan Wenjie had always believed that Ning Jiao was an arrogant young master who would never give in or ask for help. Until he was rescued, regained his glands, and stood in front of Ning Jiao again. The omega boy who once regarded him as a stray dog ​​clung to his shoulders for a bit of pheromones, rubbing his red cheeks against his neck impatiently. She even obediently took his tie into her mouth and asked in a nasal voice. "I, I will be good..." "Can you... Mark me?" The sultry father washes his underwear with a cold face and attacks with sex Concept: Love is equality and mutual pursuit