Mo Chenxue was just a little girl, and her face turned red in an instant: "I...I..."

"Why don't you leave quickly?"

Lin Zhao frowned: "You still want to hand over the equipment? If you don't have the same rules, put down your staff and leave?"

"I'll go..."

Mo Chenxue turned around and ran away with a pretty face blushing. Oh, the swordsman named Baiyi was so handsome. He looked different when he killed people. His friend called him sister-in-law? Oh...

For a moment, this flat-breasted chicken little nurse was escaping her life while rushing to her heart.

...

"Tsk tsk..."

Ding Chi looked at Mo Chenxue's back and smiled and said, "Are most of the under-the-Ghost King's men in this way? It's really interesting. Are these nomads useful?"

He tilted his head and looked at it, saying, "Although his breasts are flat, they are good-looking, nine points, and it's okay to twist the butt..."

"really."

Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes: "It's best to find a girlfriend like this. It feels very comfortable to wake up and open your eyes to see this face every day."

"Go back to the grass and squat!"
Chapter completed!