Thirteen laughed wildly: "Hahaha, you can beat the charm of such a distance, and the young people's concentration is not strong."

Under the continuous attack of laughter, the young people with strong energy finally reacted, and their dull eyes returned to clear. Only then did they realize that they had fallen into other people's charm just now.

Although there was no sign of any expression on his face, everyone felt a little annoyed. They sighed that their concentration was so poor that they even saw their faces clearly and said, if someone had attacked him just now, they would have died inexplicably.

However, Huang Guiyun looked like he was ignorant. He didn't understand the saying of charm, but the fifteen-year-old boy already knew why his body had some changes...

Thirteen looked at everyone's reaction and said nothing. He leaned against the railing and turned around and fell into the hall.

Huang Guiyun, with the help of others, also floated into the hall.

Thirteen learned the dancer's movements just now, and seemed to be waving his hands and feet randomly. There were actually a few postures that were well learned.

He saw a few young people also falling down, fixed his posture, pinched his throat and said, "Am I beautiful?

No one wants to see the middle-aged uncle showing off his charm. Thirteen consciously consciously had to put away the hurting posture and his voice returned to normal: "Ask a question! Who did you see the dancer going in which direction?"

The young people in the hall then found that there were five small doors around, but no one noticed when the Miaowu ended? Where did the dance girl leave?

Although there are many girls here, they all fall to the point where they are played with by men at will. The dancer is the best choice in terms of appearance and dancing skills, and he also possesses charming skills. He is definitely not an ordinary person.

If you can stop it, you can definitely ask something.

Several young girls were unconsciously trapped in wonderful reverie. If Thirteen hadn't woken up them, someone would have entered a state of integration between fish and water.

The senior was very happy to see the embarrassment of the young people. Of course, he knew no one could answer this question. After all, teasing young people is very interesting.

"Then you can only use the old method." Thirteen did not wait for their agreement, so he pulled out the cigarette pole and stood it on the ground and let go. But when he let go, he quietly hooked the cigarette pole with his fingers.

Thirteen looked at the door pointed at the cigarette pole and laughed: "It seems that God asked us to go in this direction. As for... I don't know if we were asking us to find the little beauty just now."

He was very calm from beginning to end, but at this moment he seemed a little anxious, and he deliberately mentioned the wonderful man intentionally or unintentionally.

Huang Guiyun also looked a little anxious and said in confusion: "Uncle Thirteen, can your method work if you use it twice in a row?"

Thirteen kept raising thick eyebrows at the boy: "What's wrong? You have forgotten Mr. Ling now, do you want to find that little beauty~"

Huang Guiyun blushed and took several steps back, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "No! No! Uncle Thirteen, don't talk nonsense!"

Wan Li Xinkuan reached out to stop Huang Guiyun, and smiled meaningfully and said, "Young Master Huang, since fate is arranged like this, we might as well follow it. Isn't that the same thing just now? There are so many people without anyone, maybe there is the scene behind that door that Young Master Huang wants to see the most."

Thirteen's small movements were taken into consideration by Wan Li Xinkuan. Instead, he chose to point them out, but followed Thirteen's words, as if he was playing with the boy with his seniors, but the folding fan in his hand was a little faster... The scene just now also made the gentleman's back feel a little hot.

"But...but..." Huang Guiyun scratched the back of his head anxiously. He wanted to argue, but couldn't say anything.

Huang Guiyun was very panicked, and he was also confused about the strange feeling that appeared in his heart.

It is absolutely fake to say that you don’t want to see the dancer when you see it. In the end, all the emotions in your mind can only sum up the idea of ​​“It would be great if you could look at her again”. However, this sentence is not suitable for you to say it now.

Not to mention the young man's hand skills, even if he is verbal skills, he is not as good as one of the ten people of Thirteen and Huang Guiyun. He obviously wants to refute the random way of choosing, but now no matter what he says, it will make people feel that there is something else.

Seeing Huang Guiyu's anxious look, Chen Tingting was indeed a little misunderstood. She didn't want to say anything. She turned around and saw Zhou Tianyu secretly wiping the sweat coming out of her forehead. An unknown anger suddenly rose in her chest, and her nose could not resist the steam rising after the fire was steamed.

"snort!"

This anger made people who were guilty in their hearts frightened, and they didn't dare to speak or make too many moves.

"There are other ways to get the Lin quilt. Do you want to try it?" Thirteen took out a small compass from his arms, pinched his fingers quickly, and muttered something in his mouth.

Huang Guiyun grew up and said, "No! Uncle Thirteen, isn't this used to look at Feng Shui?"

"Wow! You understand this too. In fact, Lin hasn't used this thing for a long time, and he has forgotten it." Thirteen put away the compass with a little guilty conscience and shrugged, "Okay, then let's listen to God."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards the small door like a bow and arrow, and flipped twice in the air. When he was about to land, he rushed out again as if he had not landed.

Everyone saw that Thirteen suddenly rushed out three or four feet, and they all hurriedly followed, and at the same time they were amazed in their hearts that the light skills that had never been heard of were very clever.

The faintly hidden little door did not hinder Thirteen's actions. He didn't even push the door. When he walked sideways like a bird, he saw the dancer just now.

She put on her broad robe again, and she didn't walk fast. Even though Thirteen had delayed some time to tease everyone, she had only walked a little far away.

On the ground, the shadows on the wall swayed with the dancer's steps, casual but inevitably reminded people of the scene just now. Even Shisan's heart couldn't help but ripples swaying with the candle shadow.

The dancer suddenly stopped and his slender neck turned slightly. This action caused the gold ornament above her head to shake, making a crisp and nice sound.

Thirteen saw that the dancer seemed to notice someone behind him, and he was shocked. His movements were almost silent, and he even held his breath.

(There is indeed a ghost!)

Thirteen quickly urged his internal force, and after two steps, he had already landed behind the Maggie. He grabbed her shoulder with one hand and turned it over and pushed it to the wall, pressed it with one hand, and the other hand covered her mouth and roared in a low voice: "Don't make a sound!"

...

When everyone ran over, they saw a very unbearable scene—

The senior's left hand was pressed against the dancer's chest, and his pressure was particularly fierce. From the chest of the squeezed outer robe, you can see that the two snow peaks were almost crushed into plains.

The dancer's strapless breasts are already small and delicate, and when he is treated rudely, he can only be forced to reveal more breasts.

Thirteenth book holds the dancer's shoulder to prevent him from struggling. Although his idea is good, the dancer's height is almost the same as that of him, and he is even a few points higher, which will cause such an extremely sexy situation.

The other side of the extremely sexy was extremely cruel. Thirteen's right hand was pinching the slender and slender neck of the dancer. The violent muscles and bones, the slightly opened red lips, and the upward eyes were all explaining to everyone what had happened.

The dancer looked weak and powerless, and could capture him without using too much strength. Everyone didn't know why Thirteen did such a move, but they didn't say anything.

Huang Guiyun, who arrived at the end, saw Thirteen making a desperate move and shouted: "Uncle Thirteen! What are you doing?"

The boy rushed forward and pulled the two away.

"Cough cough..." The one who was saved was pressed on his chest, holding the wall with one hand slowly sat on the ground, gasping for breath, and the outer robe was also slid from his shoulders while struggling, his eyes were slightly red and tearful, as if the white rabbit had just escaped from the hungry wolf's mouth, looking pitiful.

After being pulled away by Huang Guiyun, Thirteen, who bullied the girl, suddenly took several steps back and leaned against the wall on the other side.

Suddenly, Thirteen felt his mind dizzy, so he lowered his head and raised it violently, causing the back of his head to hit the wall.

Bang!

After the muffled sound, Shisan fell to the ground, his knees were sore and dark in front of him...

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