The Villain Has Blackened Again

Remember [www.wuxiaspot.com] for one second, update fast, no pop-up window, free to read!

Chapter 152 is too white, like a porcelain doll

"You bastard! Stinky!" Nan Hao quickly grabbed his hips.

The man laughed and laughed loudly. "Children, are you guilty? Are you still in the stage of going to school and prefer to be bigger than people? Are you letting you feel uncomfortable?"

Nanxun thinks that he is a man, the other is a man, everyone has the same things, no embarrassed.

"I am not ashamed, but the pants are wet by you. What do I wear later?" Nan Yan was angry.

The man raised his eyebrows. "There is no prisoner's clothes to change?"

Nan Yan: "I have to go, I forgot to bring it."

"Well, little pity, I will wear the dirty clothes I have replaced for a while, and I will remember to wash them back tomorrow."

Nanxun: ...

"Do you know the name of the Lord? Don't go wrong when you come back."

Nan Yan Moto, squeezed out a sentence from the tooth gap, "Know, King Luo, 419 cell."

Milo picked him up from the ground and saw him still groaning. He couldn't help but laugh. "Child, stand up."

Nanxun relieved, and revealed it to him.

No, no.

"Hands are raised," the other said.

When Nanxun heard this, his heart turned a blind eye. Is this letting him surrender? Childish is not naive.

Nanxun honestly raises his hand, and he admits that he really can't beat this person. It can be seen only by one stroke and half.

Julu squinted at him. "What do children want to do?" He said, holding his clothes along the child, turning it up, and smashing the other's prison clothes.

Nanxun shuddered.

"At first glance, it is the spoiled and grown-up, licking this skin, like white porcelain, there is no muscle at all." Luo looked up and down, his eyes naked.

Nanxun was annoyed by him. "You have a great sorrow. Isn't it just eight extra-abdominal muscles? You are so dark, do you still care about you?"

Luo Luohe laughed, "The child is very angry, come, I will wash you."

Saying, a slap in the back of the head of Nanxun, he took him to this side.

The sprinklers are still open with water, and the Nanxun is pushed to the ground. If one does not pay attention, it will be drenched into a chicken.

When the jingle slammed, the other party took a picture of his back and said with a comment. "This skin is very good. If you cut it down and make a meat buns, the taste is definitely good."

Nanxun’s body is stiff.

Luo Luo laughed twice. "Make you play, although your body is not as good as me, but it is not bad. The wide waist and hips are too white, like a porcelain doll."

Nan Hao silently recited the meditation curse several times. He was afraid that he would come up with fire and forget everything. He slammed his fist.

"Brother, are you giving me the land? Thank you, brother, they said that you are scary, I didn't expect you to be so good." Nanxun began to give him a high hat.

Miluo heard the words, the sword eyebrows picked up slightly, and asked with great interest: "Oh? Others said that I am scary? How is a scary law?"

Nanxun immediately began to add oil and vinegar. "They said that you are infinitely powerful. You can pick up five of me. They also said that you are killing people without blinking. It is a murderous madman. It is the knife that was smashed by you." The dead pig looks like, then you pick him up and smash it toward the wall. The head of the knife is hit into a watermelon, and the whole wall is red... But I think they are quite unreliable. If the knife is beaten like this by you, how can it still be alive now?"

Julu listened carefully to his words, and at the moment when the tail was just falling, he chuckled and bowed his head to Nanxun.

Suddenly, the handsome face was so scared that Nanxun looked up and almost fell to the ground.

"If they are all true, are you afraid?" Jurassic teased, and then straightened up.

The sense of oppression disappeared, and Nanxun was able to breathe a sigh of relief. "Not afraid."

Milo picked up his lips and said: "But they said it was correct. The knife was actually opened by the Lord, and only the last breath was left." Weidun, "Do you want to ask, why?" Is the knife still living well?"

Nancy looked at him and heard him lazily explain, "That is because... I let him live. There are a lot of things in this prison, and I don't want to take care of it."

Everywhere you need a well-recognized rule. If you don't have this rule, it will become a mess here. The rule of the knife may not be good enough, but it always gives the A area a balance.

Miluo is a lazy person, too lazy to disrupt the rules here and rebuild.

Nan slammed his mouth and insisted: "I believe in my instincts. You are not a savage person who has no bottom line."

When I heard the child commenting on him so seriously, I couldn’t help but look at him again.

The 18-year-old child is about the size of his family's gimmick. It is the most eloquent character. His eyes are clear, clean and clear. It is like a pair of stars immersed in clear water. It has been seen for a long time, hey, kind of I want to take that eye down and collect it.

It looks very handsome, the nose is the nose, the eyes are the eyes, the color of the lips is very healthy, and now the eyebrows are still a little tender, and when I grow up, I don’t know how many little girls to be fascinated.

This child is definitely the kind that the little girl likes. If the child is standing with himself, the little girl in his family will definitely choose this kid.

The man’s sharp eyes shot like a searchlight on Nanxun’s face, and he chuckled and said, “It’s a funny kid.”

Nanxun: The child is your head.

Milo wringed the towel unhurriedly, wrapped it around his waist, and flicked him at the air. "Give you a ten-minute rinse, then come out and give it to your back."

Finished, just go out so leisurely.

The egg-boiled, large boiler bathhouse can be washed out of the VIP room bathroom feeling!

Nanxun listened for ten minutes and rushed out before him. He quickly took his own washbasin and rushed back.

Milo looked at the appearance of his hair and feet, with a smile in his eyes, and very kindly reminded: "Children, remember, don't time out, Lord hates people who are not punctual."

Nan Yan’s foot slipped and almost didn’t fall to the ground.

Nanxun did not have such a luxury thing. He finished the shower at the fastest speed in his life and rushed out.

"Brother, brother, I haven't timed out, brother?" Nan Yan panted.

Miluo had been squatting on the bed like a big man, and the man’s body stretched out. The straight long legs and the strong waist looked like Nanxu.

The man raised his head lazily and threw him a set of dirty prison clothes under his stomach. "Take it on, don't catch a cold."

Nan Yan reached out and caught it, but it was not dirty.

However, when he put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, he immediately frowned.

I went, though not the kind of sweaty smell that is very pungent, but it is a kind of smell that is full of male flavor.