Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

In a small box, with dim lights and soft music, a middle-aged man with a pot belly, short stature, and short stature was dancing slowly with his arms around Huahua.

The height of the middle-aged man did not reach Huahua's neck, and when he looked straight up, he saw Huahua's chest.

It just so happened that Huahua was wearing a black low-cut dress again, and the snow-white patch on her chest was clearly visible.

The middle-aged, chunky man looked as usual, looking directly at Hua Hua, who looked uncomfortable, and his small face was full of embarrassment.

The middle-aged short and fat man said with emotion: "Huahua, I remember when I was a child, my uncle often hugged you. I didn't expect that you will be so big in a blink of an eye."

When the middle-aged pudgy man spoke, he kept looking straight into his eyes. I don't know if he meant 'big', whether it was age or something else.

Hua Hua said, "Uncle Shen, are you tired?"

"Not tired, not tired, hold my eldest niece, even if I hold her for a day and a night, I will not be tired."

The middle-aged short and fat man said, and the fat hand on Huahua's waist gently squeezed.

"Hua Hua, Uncle hasn't come here for so long, have you thought about Uncle?"

Hua Hua said, "Uncle Shen, I'm not a child anymore."

"Uncle knows, the place that should be big is big."

The middle-aged, chunky man stared seductively.

Huahua looked helpless.

Facing this person, even if she had the alluring charm, she would not dare to use it.

"Hua Hua, you haven't answered Uncle yet, have you thought about Uncle?"

The middle-aged, chunky man pinched Huahua's waist hard.

Huahua was silent, thought for a long time, and said, "I don't want to."

"Why don't you want uncle? If you say that, uncle will be angry!"

Huahua was helpless: "Uncle Shen, I'm not a child anymore, and besides, if I miss you, I'll call you directly."

"What's the use of calling? I want to see you, Xiaohuahua."

"I remember that when you were young, you often pestered me, and you cried and cried to go home and sleep with me. You said you were so good when you were young, but why did you change when you grew up? Why don't you cry and say you are with me now? Go home and sleep?"

"Hey--"

Hua Hua sighed helplessly.

"Xiao Huahua, whether you miss Uncle or not, Uncle always misses you."

"Come on, ask uncle to give you a hug and see how much heavier you are than when you were a child."

The middle-aged short and fat man was about to hug Huahua as he said that.

Huahua took a few steps back and avoided it.

"Uncle Shen, I'm tired and I won't dance anymore."

"Then drink."

"Uncle Shen, I'm very busy with work here, why don't you stay by yourself for a while, and I'll find some for you to come in to accompany you."

"No, I want you to accompany me!"

"Come and sit."

A middle-aged chunky man sat on the sofa and greeted Huahua.

Hua Huaxiu frowned slightly, thought for a while, and sat down.

"That's right, Xiao Huahua, no matter how old she is, she is still my Xiao Huahua."

The middle-aged, short and fat man stretched out his fat hand and grabbed Huahua's nose. The squeeze was so severe that Huahua's nose turned red.

Huahua poured wine for the middle-aged, short and fat man.

"Come on, uncle will give you candy."

The middle-aged, chunky man reached out and peeled a piece of candy, and handed it to Huahua's mouth.

Huahua hesitated for a moment, then opened his mouth to catch it.

"Good boy, Huahua, uncle loves you."

The middle-aged, short and fat man put his arms around Huahua's neck, and swayed his fat hand back and forth. This means that he is short in height and his wingspan is not enough, otherwise Huahua must be taken advantage of even more.

Huahua said: "Uncle, I'm not a child, don't do this."

The middle-aged chunky man smiled and said, "No matter how old you are, in the eyes of my uncle, you are my little Huahua."

"Xiao Huahua, come on, give uncle a smile."

Huahua smiled at the middle-aged, short and fat man.

"That's right. Uncle hasn't kissed the cute little Huahua's face for a long time. Come on, give me a sweet one."

As the middle-aged, chunky man said, he stretched out his mouth full of alcohol to Hua Hua...

Huahua dodged back, but the middle-aged, short and fat man became more and more aggressive in dodging, and threw her down on the sofa.

"Uncle Shen, please don't do this!"

"I'm your uncle. Without me, you would have been living on the street long ago. Xiao Huahua, you were obedient to me when you were young. Why did you change when you grew up?"

"Is uncle not good enough for you?"

"I give everything to you!"

"I can't even get close to you?"

A trace of sadness flashed in Huahua's eyes, and she closed her eyes in resignation.

"Good Huahua, uncle loves you."

The middle-aged, chunky man was overjoyed, and stretched out his trembling hands...

boom!

Just when Huahua was about to accept his fate, the middle-aged, short and fat man hit the wall like a ball.

Chen Chang'an's figure emerged, pulling Huahua up and letting her sit on his lap.

"Why chick? You would rather accompany the old man than me? Are you afraid that I won't give you money?"

"Let me tell you a price."

"Chen Chang'an, are you crazy?" Huahua's expression changed drastically.

"Uncle Shen, are you okay!"

Huahua wanted to run over to check on the condition of the middle-aged, short and fat man, but Chen Changan pressed him so hard that he couldn't move at all.

The middle-aged short and fat man stood up and looked at Chen Chang'an with gloomy eyes: "Boy, who are you? How dare you snatch my woman?"

"Do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are, if you can play here, so can I!"

"Little girl, come and give me a smile!"

Chen Chang'an pinched Huahua's small face, Huahua's eyes were about to burst into flames.

"A lunatic who doesn't know how to live or die."

The figure of the middle-aged short and fat man flickered, and Chen Changan only saw palm shadows all over the sky blasting towards him.

The sound of breaking through the air is obvious.

This guy's strength is not low, and he is actually in the realm of a great master, but the realm is not high, only one level.

This strength, at his age, is extremely rare, but compared with Chen Chang'an, the evildoer, it is obviously far behind...

Chen Chang'an is currently on the eighth stage of breakthrough, and will soon be on the ninth stage.

I saw four colors of light shining from Chen Changan's fingertips, touching the middle-aged, short and fat man's waist.

Immortal Finger!

Fingering that can bind even a fairy!

The middle-aged, chunky man fell straight up...

"Uncle Shen, Uncle Shen!"

Huahua turned pale with shock.

"Chen Chang'an, do you want to die? Do you know who he is? He is Shen Lizu, king of Xizhou, one of the only nine kings in Great Xia!"

"You you you crazy!"

"Oh? So what?"

Chen Changan hugged Huahua who was struggling desperately, and he didn't know why he had so little control over this woman.

As the saying goes, the more you struggle, the more excited I am!

In the world of fairy paintings, Ye Nishang opened his eyes in the palace and sighed slightly.

When Longyang's magical skill meets a natural beauty, the resistance will directly become negative...

"Smile for grandpa!"

Chen Changan pinched Huahua's face again.

"Crazy, you are really crazy."

"Puff!"

Hua Hua suddenly laughed.

He saw Shen Lizu fell to the ground with his palms forward, as if he was doing push-ups.

"Girl, you look pretty when you smile."

Chen Changan kissed Huahua's small face deeply.

An angry look appeared on Shen Lizu's face.

Although he can't move now, his brain can think and his eyes can see.

Madman, I will kill him!

Just when killing intent emerged in Shen Lizu's heart, Chen Chang'an put Huahua on the sofa, held Shen Lizu with one hand, and threw him outside the door...

Chen Changan closed the door and hooked Huahua.

"Girl, come dance!"