Online Game Hyun Dance: Standing on Tiptoe and Saying I Love You

Yin Junxie slapped Xilan's face cruelly. Xilan's face suddenly swelled up, and a little blood flowed from her mouth.

"Let me tell you, there is nothing in the world that I, Yin Junxie, can't get. I am not an angel to begin with, I am the devil you are most afraid of, understand?" Yin Junxie pinched the flesh on Xilan's face, and then

He sneered and took the phone from Xilan's hand. He turned around, signaled to his subordinates that they could pull Xilan down.

Xinlan regretted saying such fierce words to this demon for a moment. She really hated herself, why couldn't she pretend to be asleep all the time. What should I do now? I just asked Xinya not to listen to this demon.

Xilan failed to stop the devil, so she had no choice but to let him go. She could only pray to Xinya over and over again in her heart not to answer her call, because the call was not made by her at all...

But it seems that God is very busy now, and he didn't even hear the voice of little Xilan praying to him.

There was a girl who was kicking her feet on the roadside. She was straddling her schoolbag. She looked like a ruffian, and she was throwing winks at the female characters around her. She was so frightened that the female characters turned to stone, and then they looked like lifeless robots.

Baroleba stiffly fled far away from Xinya.

Ya was playing when she was suddenly startled by the ringing of her mobile phone in her pocket. She stepped on the wrong foot and almost fell down on the spot. She shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you?

How many times do I have to call you before I give up? Are you just a crazy person like your grandma? Or do you have a schizophrenic personality and go out alone to make harassing calls to others when you have nothing to do? Or are you lonely and want to find someone to accompany you? "

Xinya took a deep breath and continued

Without giving the other party any chance to speak, she said in one breath: "Fuck you, I hate those sluts who make harassing phone calls for nothing. Damn it, I tell you, if you dare to call me, I will definitely kill you."

I have to do it to you first...$%^$amp;" Xin Yaluo said a lot, and then finally hung up the phone with a bang. Then she thought about it and just turned it off. Anyway, she is now

There is no one to contact.

On the other end of the phone, Yin Junxie was completely frozen, and the expression on his face remained the same as the smile at the beginning. However, if you look closely, you will find that the corners of Yin Junxie's mouth are now twitching, his head is covered with black lines, and his face is paralyzed.

If it weren't for the waiter next to him who noticed something was wrong with his master and pulled Yin Junxie back from his distraction.

"Don't touch me..." Yin Junxie's anger, which he didn't know where to come from, was directed at the waiter who reminded him. As if like a furious lion, the waiter's face turned pale with fright.

Yin Junxie does not have a good temper. On the contrary, his temper is the kind that becomes more violent when he is calmer. And he vents all his emotions, which proves that his spirit has been severely traumatized or hit?

But this is impossible to say for sure. Who knows what their master is doing?

"Yes, yes, it's master, I'll step back right away..." The young man with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was like a frightened chicken. (Xiaowan: -3-||| Uh... everyone...

Don't despise me, I just don't know

It's time to compare it to something. I⊙﹏⊙bhan) When the waiter was about to exit this gorgeous hall, suddenly the owner's normal voice came again. But it made him feel frozen.

the point.

"Go and call Master Xian over." After saying this, Yin Junxie had a dark face, pulled the silver tie on his collar, and poured a glass of 95-year-old French wine on the coffee table.

The bright red liquid passed through the transparent tall crystal cup, and then slowly flowed into his slightly opened bright red lips. It was as if he was the most mysterious and charming vampire at night. So noble and mysterious

.The arc drawn by every move has become the most tempting mandala.

The waiter finally pushed open the door of this gorgeous hall. He turned around and walked up to the first floor. Finally, after going through many turns, he stopped at a valuable white door, and then knocked on the door with a serious expression.

Knock on the door.

"Is Master Xian still resting? If not, the master invites you to go to the hall." The waiter knocked on the door and listened to the movement in the white door as he answered.

After a while, just when the waiter thought the people inside were still resting, several coughing sounds came from inside. After a while, the door was opened.

Although the waiter had met this immortal-like young master a few months ago, he was still attracted by the young man in front of him and gradually became dumbfounded... It wasn't until the young man coughed a few more times that he finally

I came back to my senses.

Then he said sheepishly: "Master Xian, the master is waiting for you in the hall." After saying that, his eyes were still obsessed with the young man's face.

"Yeah...I know." The voice is like the most beautiful sound of nature in the world. It is as light as a feather, but like a tinkling sound like a mountain spring flowing into the heart. It seems that people are already drunk when they hear his voice.

, because his voice is just like his appearance. So... so like a god who accidentally fell into the mortal world... He? Was he loved by God...

His steps were very light, as if he were an elegant white Persian cat. So noble, so elegant. He was like fairy dust. Like an angel fallen into the world.

He is a very beautiful man. It can be said that his beauty is beyond ordinary. You can imagine that he has become ethereal and dusty. It is as if he will be blown away by the wind.

When Yin Junxie first saw him, he was stunned by his dust-removing beauty. Not only his people, he wanted to erase his whiteness. He wanted everyone who was cleaner than him to become darker than the devil. He

He wants to destroy everyone who is better than himself. Maybe there is something wrong with Yin Junxie.

Pushing open the door, his fingers as smooth as jade bones brushed the doorknob, and he stepped in. The door closed in an instant.

There had been no lights in the room for a long time, and it was pitch black, with no trace of light visible. A trace of doubt finally flashed across Xianchen Chen's indifferent eyes. However, he was suddenly surrounded tightly by people from behind, and then, his own

His lips became devoured by the opponent like a wolf and a tiger.