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Chapter 937 [Servant of Destiny: Yamei](2/2)

A weird voice: "Is it done?"

"Yeah!"

"Then can you take time out of your busy schedule to explain to me about Yamei's problem?"

"What, what's the problem?" The silly and happy Li Cang had a layer of white-haired sweat on his back and began to attack the city and capture the village: "What Yamei? Oh, you say Yamei, just start, I actually planned to name the Yamei Lady, it's timely and appropriate. Isn't this succumb to the damn obsessive-compulsive disorder? But habits are really a very terrible thing."

"Ha, hehe, hehe!" Li Lace smiled and said nothing: "I only need a few screens to raise my daughter. You can do it with the surname Li. You are very good, very fancy. I want to open the third-dimensional harem directly, right?"

"Aba Aba."

It's not because my wife's daughter was in Da Lei Zi's hands, but because she looked at the pink love whip-tail pink gem goat horn with a palm-sized pink demon wings on her back, and she looked like a little succubus. Teacher Cang, who already had a criminal record, really didn't have the courage and couldn't say anything quibbling with a shy face.

Li Cang's head was buzzing, and his whole body was basically in a state of nothingness.

Awkward

The scene is extremely awkward

But this thing is really not a problem for Li Cang. Whether it is Ms. Elegant's previous appearance or random evolution, he really doesn't have any deliberate guidance in it, and it's even more impossible to pinch his face. He never even thought about who spent that kind of money!

I, Li Cang, have a clear conscience!

After dealing with the emergencies, Lao Wang came in with a few clean raccoon dogs. The scene turned into three people who spoke to a succubus and a teacher Cang. It was a criticism conference made of gorgeous piles of onomatopoeia and auxiliary tone.

When did our function words become so loud?

Our function words finally stood up!

However, Lao Wang came in and looked at the panel before he saw the real thing, and the original words were actually like this: "Is it one hundred and one centimeters? How can this be elegant?"

After seeing the real thing: "Hiss, it's a sin!"

The cool and concave and hot little thing with pink totem tattoos are covered with countless single lines, and the slim and shallow lines will not appear messy at all. It combines a charming and weird smell. The scarlet, cat-like pupils and four small fangs seem to be silent, gradually telling the incompetence of a magician.

There is no need to think about this thing. With the friendship between Mr. Wang Li Lace and Li Cang, which has been a father and son for many years, you can tell at a glance that this thing was definitely born in Teacher Cang's heart, and she grew directly on Teacher Cang's aesthetic!

[Craftsman Master Wang: The matter of turbid Scarty has only been revealed for a few days. I would rather die than do this. My eldest son, my dad is helpless. You ask for more blessings.]
Chapter completed!
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