“Ghost.” Then Jin Mirai was stunned when he saw Jin Xiaozheng clearly. The next moment I screamed.

Jin Xiaozheng also jumped. “I lean. Auntie, did you stuff a pillow in your stomach to act? And where are the ghosts? With me, the descendant of the Ma family, even the ghost king did not dare to appear. ”

Kim Miku calmed down. It was found that Jin Xiaozheng was just a lack of sleep, not a ghost. So he rolled his eyes and took a small mirror from the top of the dressing table to Kim Xiaozhong. He glared at Jin Xiaozheng angrily, “Just look at it yourself.” You are scarier than a ghost now. ”

Jin Xiaozheng picked up the mirror and looked at it, “Ghost…” Even he himself was startled by himself in the mirror. The facial yellow muscles are thin, and a pair of eyes are sunken. Dark circles are comparable to national treasures. The beard is loose on the chin. The whole sloppy ghost.

“Hahaha… Be scared by yourself. Jin Miku scoffed

“I lean. Is this really handsome and dashing me? It must have been misread. Jin Xiaozheng hurriedly rushed into the bathroom and washed his face fiercely.

“I said sister-in-law. Do you have a razor here? Lend it to me. Jin Xiaozheng wanted to shave his beard off.

Jin Miku rolled his eyes, “What am I going to do with a razor?” How do you get this to happen? Does your master care about you? ”

Jin Xiaozheng touched his head awkwardly, “Master, his boyfriend, and Zhenzhen are crazy these days.” Where there is time to care about me. Auntie, why are you still stuffed with pillows in your stomach? Do you really want to act? ”

Jin Xiaozheng came over and wanted to pat the ‘pillow’ in Kim Mirai’s stomach, “snapping” Kim Mirai, and patted Jin Xiaozheng’s paws away. “It’s not a pillow. I’m really pregnant. ”

“Hah. Don’t lie to me. Auntie, have you ever seen that woman who is six or seven months old in a few days pregnant? Jin Xiaozheng expressed doubts, this simple truth he knew at the age of eighteen. Don’t be a three-year-old.

“What I said is true. You see. Kim Miku showed a big belly. Jin Xiaozheng’s eyes widened. It’s actually true.

“You… Auntie, you… That’s awesome. In a few days, it became a pot-bellied woman for six or seven months. How did you do it? Jin Xiaozheng asked stupidly

“Hey. I don’t know what to do either. In fact, it’s all to blame Shizune Domoto for that guy… Kim Miku told him what had happened these days. Then looked straight at Jin Xiaozheng: “Xiaozheng.” What do you say I should do now? I don’t want to kill people.” ”

“What to do? How do I know what to do? That Shizune Domoto turned into a zombie. You’re pregnant with a zombie child. I haven’t ever experienced this kind of thing. How about we ask the master? “Where does Kim Xiaozheng know what to do? His little ability to deal with imps is almost the same. He can’t help this kind of thing. Unless he learns to summon the Divine Dragon.

“Nope. Ma Xiaoling is a heavenly master. If I knew I was sucking blood and killing people, I would be dead. Jin Mirai said anxiously

“It won’t. Master, he is a knife-mouthed tofu heart. And what’s wrong with the zombies. In addition, the police officer and the master’s mother are zombies. I didn’t see that the master accepted them. Kim reminded

Jin Miku was also in the parking lot that day, so naturally he knew the identities of Tianyou and Tang Jinbao. My heart was suddenly relieved. “Then let’s go to your master.”

Inside Ma Xiaoling’s room. Kim Jong-jung looked like a pig brother. Xiaozhengzhong stood up and saluted. A pair of eyes stared directly at the two beauties in front of him.

Ma Xiaoling pulled the shy Wang Zhenzhen with a triumphant look and changed into a short skirt and low-cut short sleeves bought this time shopping. That figure is even more coveted by Kim Jong-jung than international supermodels.

Ma Xiaoling walked a few cat steps on the side. Facing Kim Jong-jung, he said, “How is it?” Miss Ben is a natural clothes rack. Come, Zhenzhen, you also take a few steps, let this dead rascal hold back. ”

Wang Zhenzhen hurriedly shook her head. Block the top with both hands. The blushing head was about to hit the fierce. “Xiaoling. I… This dress and skirt are too short. I’ll go change it back. ”

Ma Xiaoling saw that Wang Zhenzhen was about to run. So he immediately hugged Wang Zhenzhen and smiled badly: “What are you afraid of?” He won’t eat you again. A piece of meat is also indispensable to look at. Besides, he couldn’t see the key points. You’re just too conservative. ”

“But… He reacted. Wang Zhenzhen held back enough courage before saying a word. Is she afraid that what if Kim Jong-jung breaks out?

Kim Jong-jung raised his hand weakly. “That. Xiaoling, Zhenzhen. Actually, I have the eyes of heaven open. ”

Ma Xiaoling’s face suddenly froze. The face immediately turned red and then livid. “Bastard rogue. Why don’t you die. Jane Zhen let’s go. Ma Xiaoling hurriedly pulled Wang Zhenzhen and walked towards the room.

“Xiaoling, what’s wrong? What is that Celestial Eye? Wang Zhenzhen didn’t know why.

“The eye of heaven has a role, that is, perspective. That is to say, we are like not wearing it in the eyes of that dead rogue. Hurry back and add some clothes. The old lady went back and beat him to death. Ma Xiaoling shouted in shame

“Ahhh Not wearing the same? “The next moment, Wang Zhenzhen’s mind appeared a picture of herself standing in front of Kim Jong-jung without clothes.” Whining… “Roll your eyes. Wang Zhenzhen actually fainted shyly.

“Zhenzhen. Hey, hey, don’t get dizzy. Ma Xiaoling hurriedly hugged Wang Zhenzhen and put her on the quilt. Then hold Wang Zhenzhen among the people.


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