Doomsday Pavilion

The long hair of the little Big sis hangs cold and wet, sticking to Wu Ke's waist and chest.

Feeling the abnormality on the waist and chest, Wu Ke couldn't help but shiver--probably it would make people can't help but think of something slippery, creepy, with N many tentacles, hidden in the dark. Disgusting creatures in.

However, the rare creatures of science and technology houses are extraordinary after all. First of all, it is said that most of the house creatures always have a natural and instinctive closeness to the destructive creatures...

Wu Ke stared at the face of Little Big sis, his thoughts came out in a mess. First, he used a materialistic head to quickly restore the original appearance of the female ghost Little Big sis before her death:

"All eight canine teeth are shortened back to normal level, the color of the tongue is changed to pink, the forks are closed, the gap on the lips is removed, what color should be used for the lip gloss, cut the male peach blossom or smoked bean paste, and add a little glaze. The best..."

Oh, man!

Always calm as a machine when something should or shouldn't be.

So what appeared in Wu Ke's mind was a beautiful face with red lips and white teeth and a peach blossom. He took a breath, and the smell of little Big sis hair lingered in his nose.

"Hi! I'm done..."

"Yes," Little Big Si crouched on Wu Ke's chest and stared at him, repeating intentionally, "You're done!"

"?"

The brain of this little Big sis does not seem to be very easy to use.

Wu Ke recited the [Theory of Relativity] silently, and stared straight at the little Big sis without blinking.

Little Big sis's eyes seemed a little more flexible, probably because it took a long time to come out.

"what are you doing..."

Wu Ke was expressionless,

"Super-degree, physical super-degree."

He cried silently in his heart-the said villain died of talking too much, hey! Brother Chou help, wow, how long has this TM been delayed!

Little Big sis’s eyes flashed with cold light,

"This will save you..."

boom!

A big foot kicked the sealed wall, and the broken wall turned into paper dust and disappeared.

Lin Chou, who came in, was carrying a large plate of steaming dumplings. He was immediately happy when he saw the scene, and said with his thumb up.

"Young people have a lot of tricks, posture is standard!"

Wu Ke, who was stepped on his chest by the female ghost Little Big sis, looked resentful and sad.

The female ghost Little Big Sis sitting on Wu Ke's chest in the riding position was stunned.

Female ghost Big sis: Wait, my Martial God welding technique, so dare to be broken by a single kick?

Lin Chou exchanged his left hand for the hot dumpling plate, and he squeezed his chin and made a sound.

"Do you want to eat dumplings in this posture?"

Somehow, a certain boss Lin who was full of dumplings smelled the sour smell of love, and wanted a torch...

Wu Ke hissed inhaling—I’m going to worry, brother, you’re trying to provoke the little Big sis, wow!

The little big sis, the female ghost, obviously doesn't have any actual weight, but it seems to stand on his heart directly through the bones, making him unable to move, and it seems that a crane has been driven by his chest.

Wu Ke saw that the suspected breathing rate of Little Big sis had obviously doubled.

I'm a pill!

died...

However, Little Big sis didn't mean to take his heart out and take a look. He was obviously more interested in that plate of dumplings than Wu Ke himself-this is not right! This can't be done! Wouldn't the researchers who co-authored my co-student under the red flag and who grew up in the spring breeze make dumplings? !

That Jiaoyan in her mind is doing things again, as if she automatically gave the female ghost Big sis in the riding position on her chest, she automatically changed her head and turned on eighth-level beauty.

Crying, forgive this single mother-to-be... Never been resolved by any wild Big sis from such a distance...

Wu Ke remembered a joke that a certain middle-aged senior had made when he watched a horror movie:

How terrible is the anger of a single guy who has been single for thirty years, even if a Sadako really crawls out of the TV, I am afraid that he will only be killed in front of him...

This is the same as some cute little ones, who want to fall in love but are afraid of being said, Wu Ke now wants X so and so and afraid of X, in short, it is very complicated.

Obviously, neither the boss of Wu Ke's confidence nor the little Big sis who rides the face can understand Wu Ke's complexity, oh, they didn't even look at Wu Ke's face too much.

Wu Ke looked a little bit sad and angrily: Why don't I change my name to Wu Shi?

"Dumplings, dumplings?" Big sis, the little ghost girl, stared at the thick-bottomed white porcelain plate for fear that it would run away with long legs.

"Yes, dumplings!" Lin Chou repeated with a smile, fanning the heat on the plate with his hand, "Thin skin and big stuffing, just out of the pan."

Gudong.

Wu Ke swears that he really heard the voice of the female ghost Little Big sis gulping.

Big sis, the little ghost girl, roared loudly,

"dumpling!"

Very emotional.

She stepped on Wu Ke's face and turned around on him, squatting and squatting on a whole piece of Wu Ke's abdominal muscles with both hands, like a cat whose soul was sealed by a ball of wool.

Gudong!

Wu Ke swears that he also heard the sound of his own mouth swallowing, a loud noise.

"Hehe, purple..."

Lin Chou stumbled.

Trying to maintain a decent smile on his face, Wu Ke secretly rubbed his thumbs up, and then instantly turned into a middle finger pestle.

Sun thief, I forgot that this handsome is now saving your life. Hey, very serious!

"That..." Boss Lin was so angry that he almost forgot his lines, "How do I eat, I will burn it for you?"

The little girl ghost Big sis tilted her head, her long hair dripping with black water like a waterfall,

"It's burnt, it's not tasty, it won't eat."

What the hell?

Little Big sis, your request is a bit too much...

Boss Lin blinked blindly.

He just listened to Lao Lin and Lao Lao Lin talking about the taboos and anecdotes of opening a restaurant, and at that time it was treated as a bedtime story...

And those story routines are all a routine, it's nothing more than a request and a delivery. When it is processed, it is a dish, and most of it is worthless noodles or dumplings. The most inefficient one is just a life...

But this little Big sis doesn't seem to follow the standard process?

Shouldn't it be my handsome and handsome boss Lin who ordered a handful of yellow paper and then gave you dumplings and wine. Shouldn't this benevolent story end here?

Little Big sis's body is already squatting unsteadily, and it may drift away from Wu Ke at any time and follow the fragrance to the plate.

Lin Chou took a look, moved forward slowly, and moved the plate to the little Big sis.

Little Big sis shrugged his nose vigorously,

"Let it go here, let it go!"

Lin Chou shrugged, and Yiyan placed the plate at Wu Ke Dantian, and the riding position became a worse reverse riding position.

Little Big sis sniffed vigorously, and his expression was intoxicated.

Lin Chou noticed that the appearance of the female ghost Little Big sis was not as bad as it started, and the blood stains mixed with dirty black water were slowly disappearing.

Wu Ke grinned in a low voice,

"Brother Chou, when did you find her? Hey, it's so hot, this dumpling is really hot, and my eggs are about to be cooked!"

"Don't beep!" Lin Chou rolled his eyes, "I'll replace it with fried dumplings next time, believe it or not?"

Wu Ke shut his mouth immediately.

but...

He first turned his head sideways and looked around the curve that was extremely exaggerated because of the tension to see the side face of his small Big sis gradually getting better, and then re-aligned his head, eyes, nose, nose and heart...

"It's still lace..."

A strange light flashed in his eyes, and he tried to press the gun.

"It's muddy!"

Lin Chou couldn't stand it anymore.

"Then what," Wu Ke sniffed suddenly, "Brother Chou, I seem to have a nosebleed..."

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