第九十四章被撞破的偷欢戏(3/7)

      “哼哼。”秦瑞成侧头亲了一口乔桥的脸颊，但显然对这个单薄的回答不甚满意，他一边抽插不停，一边不依不饶地追问道，“那我跟他谁大？”
                                                                                                                                                                “哪、哪个？”乔桥已经被颠成一团乱麻的大脑已经思考不了任何问题了。
                                                                                                                                                                “还能有哪个？”秦瑞成不满地狠狠掐了一把乔桥的胸，“野男人咯。我跟他谁比较大？”
                                                                                                                                                                你这让我怎么说！
                                                                                                                                                                乔桥羞窘得浑身都开始泛起红色，像一只煮熟的虾米一样把头埋在秦瑞成胸膛前，半天都不肯出声。
                                                                                                                                                                “不说是吧？”秦瑞成作势一捞乔桥的腰，乔桥吓得忙不迭点头，“我说我说！”
                                                                                                                                                                “谁大？”
                                                                                                                                                                “你大你大！”
                                                                                                                                                                “谁粗？”
                                                                                                                                                                “……”乔桥放弃抵抗，有气无力地说，“你粗……”
                                                                                                                                                                “那谁更猛？”
                                                                  

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