Amidst the roar, the old bustard raised a corner of Cui Cui's red hijab, revealing a thin chin and red lips.

After just a glimpse, he quickly covered it.

"The rest can only be seen by our bridegroom officer, you old and young men, if you want to see our Cui Cui, then show your sincerity..."

The so-called sincerity is naturally silver.

Whoever smashes a lot of money can hold a beautiful woman!

Simple game rules!

Fengchenglin and Dingmiao looked at the old customer with a knife at the same time.

...This guy seems to be... very calm!

The excited roar of the men around did not seem to arouse his interest.

With his head drooping, he was still eating the big dish of swill soup.

Feng Chenglin is a bit lost--

Got it!

The excitement of tonight, I am afraid it will not be possible!

However, not reconciled--

"I said, brother, what do you think of this chick..."

Feng Chenglin passed the old man with a knife and winked at Dingmiao.

"Seriously, I don't think so..."

Dingmiao turned his eyes back: "Your eyes are blind, right? Such a marked beauty, you can't say it..."

"What's so good, it's just... it's better looking longer, with thin skin and tender flesh, better figure, bigger butt... Other than that, what's the matter?" Feng Chenglin glanced at the old man with a knife, no He smiled thoughtfully: "If you want me to say, it's the same as long as it's a woman, whether she's old or young, ugly and handsome, as long as the lights are turned off... No matter how beautiful the girl is, it's still Can you sleep with flowers?"

Dingmiao was about to return, but the old customer with a knife "poof", chewed half of the food in his mouth, and vomited it back.

That smell, that posture, the disgusting Fengchenglin and Dingmiao almost didn't vomit.

Before the disgusting expression on their faces disappeared, he waved his hand uncomfortably, and threw half of the dish out of the cabin and threw it into the river.

At this time, the taste is better.

"Brother, know the way!"

He patted Feng Chenglin on the shoulder suddenly and opened his mouth unexpectedly.

The smell of swill in that mouth also sprayed onto Feng Chenglin's face.

The unspeakable rancid smell almost made him spit out the food overnight.

"That... brother, what are you talking about..."

Taking advantage of the momentum to get up, he calmly shook off the hand of the old man with the knife, moved back, and bowed, which was regarded as pulling the distance between himself and the old man with the knife.

"Brother please enlighten me, this..."

"I mean, you are a veteran, knowing that this woman is the same when locked up..." The old customer with a knife glanced at Cui Cui and Nu Nu said, "You said, just with the little girl and her old mother. , Turn off the lights, are they all the same?"

"...This, isn't it the same!?" Fengcheng Lin smiled: "They both...they feel different to the touch. One is tender and tender green onions, and the other is dry old bark... "

"Then you still say it's the same?"

"What I said... should be the same. For example, they are all eighteen-year-old girls, right? They feel the same, and the skin is the same..."

"Haha..."

Before he finished speaking, the old man with the knife laughed.

Feng Chenglin was a little confused when he was laughed at: "No, brother...I'm right..."

"Yes?" The old customer with a knife hehe, pointing to Cui Cui and the maid beside her: "If you say, these two women, you can choose one of them, which one do you want?"