Thousand Blades of Death

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"Oh~" Laila, Tonghua Qianji made a vomiting motion. Amano Ma was suddenly shocked by her reaction, and just wanted to speak.

I saw her standing upright, sticking out her tongue and vomiting, her eyes full of discomfort: "Narcissism."

"Pooh haha!" Amano Mahara looked at her cute action and couldn't help but laughed twice. "Unbelieve, you will know if you ask the next piece of music. You can't really blame me on this matter. The other party took the initiative to post it. Well, don’t the people who are watching from beginning to end stand beside you?"

In a few words, Tonghua had a doubt in his thorny heart. He glanced at the Tian Yemayuan in disbelief and looked to a piece of joy.

A piece of music suddenly looked up at the eight brilliant eyes, and suddenly felt Alexander, remembering that he had been so passionate, he glanced fiercely at Tian Yemayuan, and nodded unwillingly under the gaze of Tian Yemayuan with a smile.

"Well, he is telling the truth. When we stood here just now, the other party came suddenly."

Faced with a sigh of relief, Amano horse raised his eyebrows, shrugged, and spread his hands.

Tonghua Qianshen saw a subconscious slack, exhaled, turned his head happily, "Thrush..."

As a result, I glanced at the expression on their face in Ono Temple, and there was a sigh in my heart, and an inquiry flashed in my eyes.

Wu Ziji saw that his war was unsuccessfully provoked. Frustrated, he raised his eyebrows, pinched a bit of joy in the background, and saw his distorted expression. His mood was finally relaxed, and he looked at Tonghua with a smile. Thousand Spines: "Cough."

Tonghua Qiantang looked at Wuzi with surprise.

Wuzijibu met their puzzled eyes and smiled comfortably, motioning them to look around, "I think we need to find a quiet place."

At Ono Temple, they looked around him along the line of sight, and they reacted violently. At the moment, they are standing on the beach where people are coming and going!

boom!

In particular, the thin-skinned Ono Temple and Thrush Masahiro, the shy body started to become red.

Once aware of it, a few people who paid special attention to them, subconsciously looked at the people around them, and looked at Tian Yemayuan who raised his eyebrows. They all said the same thing: "Let’s go back first!"

On the way back, Wuziji's habit started to appear, his eyes were spinning around the four of them, his small eyes were full of smiles, and they all walked in front of them, and there was a distance where the dancers poke a piece of music Under a speechless expression, she pressed her eyebrows and said: "How do you feel that you are so low in interest? Seeing Ono Temple's bikini, you can still be so calm."

A piece of happy news could not help but rolled his eyes, his thin lips tightened, and he said nothing.

Seeing this, Maizi was not discouraged, but continued to harass a piece of music with perseverance: "Hey, I said you really didn't notice what I was talking about? Ono Temple didn't expect to take off the dead reservoir water. Expected..."

Snapped! boom!

Wu Ziji plunged into the beach with one end, ate the sand at one end, and spit out the sand in his mouth anxiously, said angrily: "Who pushes me? A happy one! Or not a brother."

A piece of music spreads his hands, "Although I really want to beat you up, but unfortunately, it's really not me who did it, did you fall yourself?"

Wuziji got up, patted the sand on his body, and glanced suspiciously at a piece of music, "Well, believe you once, I didn't just say that your sweetheart Ono Temple..."

As he walked, he didn't walk twice, but he fell to the beach again.

This time Wu Ziji noticed that a piece of music did not push himself, but he obviously felt that his foot was hit by something and then fell.

Evil.

Depressedly admitting the disaster, he stood up honestly, without feelings of joking and random aiming. He lay prone on a piece of music and asked him to drag himself back.

Amano Yu Yuan glanced at this scene, a smile flickered in his eyes, and he happily raised the corner of his lips.

Quietly dropped the gravel in his hand.

After a group of people returned to the original room in a mighty way, Tonghua Qianqian sighed weakly.

Ah~~ Say good sun bath? What about swimming? This time it's full of soup.

Ask the reason?

The group of them caused such a commotion on the beach, how can they be so embarrassed to play on the beach under the various eyes of the group?

Miyamoto Ruri pushed the glasses on his face, looking at a trace of depressed Ono Temple, and he had a contest in his heart.

Although the plan could not keep up with the changes, but through the observation of the scene just now, she already had an answer in her mind. Although Ono Temple hasn't figured out her own heart yet, her vision and subconscious mind have already made it very clear for her.

Sorry for a glance of joy.

It happened to be a joy to enter the room, glimpse her meaningful expression, and looked at Miyamoto Ruri suspiciously.

Miyamoto Ruri was shocked and brushed his eyes away.

A happy heart burst out.

As soon as Tonghua Qiantang returned to the room, he dropped a sentence: "You talk first, I have something to do with thrush."

Overbearing, he pulled a dazed face, Cheng Shilang, quickly walked into the door, and closed the door with a clatter.

Ono Temple looked at the door in surprise, just wanted to go in and asked what happened, but was pulled by Miyamoto Ruri and shook his head.

Ono Temple looked at Liu Lijiang's expression of not disturbing, and nodded honestly.

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Miyamoto Ruri Yuguang swept towards the Amano Mahara who laid back naturally on the tatami, his eyes dimmed.

Seeing this, Wuziji took a piece of music and smiled at them, "We have something to do too, let's get started, and we will come back later."

Ono Temple looked at them in surprise, and just wanted to keep people open, "Ah..." did not expect them to slip fast.

As a result, Miyamoto Ruri Ono Temple and Amano Mahara were left in the outer room.

Ono Temple glanced embarrassedly at Tenno Mahara, and subconsciously clenched the nearby Miyamoto Ruri.

Ruri Miyamoto felt a pain in his hand and looked towards Ono Temple.

But it was found that although Ono Temple was holding his hand, his attention was not on his body, and there was still an unobvious blush on his cheeks.

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