Transmigrated Female Support: Male God, Addicted to Teasing

Chapter 1781: General, please on the couch (23)

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scare! ! !

Was the man she was just talking about standing behind her? ! She wore a black dress out of fabrics that she didn't know how long it was. It wasn't good-looking. But when she wore it on a man, she felt wide shoulders and narrow waist.

Even Liuying secretly fantasized about the look under the man's mask. Is it handsome or abominable?

But so little, but also scared away by the man's cold and powerful momentum.

She is not the master, not so strong resistance! After standing with him for a long time, Liuying felt that he would be frozen into an ice sculpture.

"Lord, Master ..." Save, save! This masculine man is terrible! ! !

Liuying even thought, would the man come up suddenly and use his powerful palm to cut off her neck at once? She had seen it with her own eyes every morning, he was so bare-handed, standing in the yard, punching a tree! She secretly observed afterwards that his hand was fine, but that the tree was already crumbling and covered with smears.

As a result, Liuying's fear of Meng Zhian went to the next level.

Su Kui didn't smile angrily, I really don't know, it should be said that Liuying was not good, or she was too timid. She rubbed her brain and said, "You go first, I and ... he have something to say."

This sentence can be regarded as the rescue of Liuying.

Her eyes were bright, she nodded immediately, and she seemed to run away from Meng Zhian, bowing her waist quickly.

After she left, Su Kui wrapped a long gown and hid a pair of little feet without shoes and socks in the hem of her clothes. "Are you going?" She asked this unclear word at the beginning.

Meng Zhian's eyes flickered, walked to the stone chair next to Su Kui and sat down, nodded, "Well." The voice was deep, and it seemed that his emotions were not very good.

Su Kui raised his eyebrows as if he hadn't noticed, and looked up at the apricot tree that was already dead and withered, and said, "Remember our transaction?"

A sharp jump in my heart followed by a wry smile.

Meng Zhian put his hands on his thighs, clenched his fists tightly, and opened the corners of his lips reluctantly: "Naturally, what I said, I will never regret it, but, do you really want to do this?" It was found that she was a woman who was at ease and did not deliberately pursue the glory and wealth. She spent the whole day planting flowers and weeding, leisurely.

Her little fingers are slender and evenly fleshed, and they are particularly beautiful.

Meng Zhian couldn't imagine how she would kill someone. That would probably make her feel angry.

But when I thought about it, Meng Zhian felt that she was deceiving herself again. She was treated like that, she was held up high in the clouds, and she fell into **** overnight, never turning over. Full of copying, this kind of thing, whoever it is, may not be able to do a peaceful life like her.

Now, Meng Zhian suddenly understood what she meant by the phrase "The Walking Dead" in her previous words. After thinking about it, it is unstoppable pain, just like the most vulnerable soft meat is cut by a rusty knife at once, not fatal, but it always gives you the uncomfortable feeling.

Su Kui blinked when he heard Meng Zhian's words, and responded speculatively, "Do you think I still have a way to go back?"

Of course there are-

Meng Zhian wanted to say this, but knew he was not qualified at all.

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