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Xue Nu didn't know why Ye Chun looked more and more silver-white, but she didn't mean to say anything good. This time she had to scrap this guy! Her hollow voice sounded a little melancholy as she said, "Those who have seen me are dead now."

"Damn it, be strong, are you going to die?" Ye Chun's eyes opened wide and he looked generous: "Come on, let me play!" You don't have to be responsible for this! "The Snow Girl is a little strange. This guy obviously can't do kung fu, and he doesn't even dare to resist his own song?

It was impossible for Xue Nu to think that Ye Chun didn't see that his little song was a big killer, except that at least he could easily create a man who could surpass the hammer and shouldn't be the kind of second generation who indifferently harassed him.

But even if you are actually a superior person, looking at you like this now, why can't you resist the power of my little musician? But instead of being afraid, he was looking forward to it. What's more, the eyes are full of filth.

Duan Murong pinched Ye Chun fiercely from behind.

Although I don’t know what else the flute has in particular, it’s not a good word to see if this product can be expressed in such a silvery way.

Duan Murong had the intention to stop, but the matter had already reached this point, and neither Xue Nu nor Ye Chun could stop. I had no choice but to give Ye Chun a hard squeeze and said to Xue Nu: "Sister, use all your strength to teach this guy properly without giving me face."

After hearing Duan Murong's words, Xue Nu smiled bitterly in her heart. You all said, "I really don't dare to give you face?"

Although Duan Murong also holds a part-time leadership position in the Mo family, she is a descendant of a doctor after all. People from the Mo family can have a good relationship with her, they can be intimate, but when it comes to status, there are always two sides to the person.

Duan Murong is a doctor disciple, but he gives free treatment to Mo disciples every year, not to mention that Xue Nu, Duan Murong, is a good girl. Even if the friendship is ordinary, this face still has to give.

“My silly sister, I dare to catch any fresh meat, I don’t know if this guy will be nice to you.”

The snow girl sighed darkly in my heart. She took out a small sapphire tube from somewhere and drew dark lines on the beautiful bamboo leaves, which was extremely delicate.

And the moment she took it out, the temperament of her body also changed suddenly, like snow falling in the sky, fluttering and sacred.

"In that case, brother, my sister will blow!"

"I can't wait for you to blow, Ang!" Ye Chun's eyes are green, and the snow girl's green jade is in the hands of the magic spell. Gao Jianli, I know you are watching from behind, your wife gave me a blowjob! You'll have a little green on your head soon, hey.

Wait, what's going on with this inexplicable feeling?

Before Ye Chun finished a dirty thought, Xue Nu had already moved the hole, and the trumpet tune slowly flowed out from the small voice, with her back gently lowered, making people hear a sad heart for no reason. heart of.

Ye Chun was startled and shouted: "Wait!"

"Why, brother, do you regret it again?" Snow Girl Xiao took it from her mouth and said to him with a smile, despising the meaning of this sentence.

"Well, of course not." Ye Chun forced himself to take coercive action. In fact, he left little internal strength behind. As soon as he heard a syllable, he felt his body stiffen, almost frostbitten by the inner strength of the snow girl Komatsu. "The Snow Girl is also a famous musician," he said. Didn't you say how to go up and blow? "