Shura Shen Jun blushed. What do you know about this lewd fox? Do you know what a real soft spot is?
Seeing that the god Shura didn’t answer, the fox said to himself, "So I’m really curious. I really want to see how beautiful her side is." Oh, maybe I will love her at once. "
Fix the emperor stopped and said coldly, "Do you want to see her? Well, she’s in The Hunger Feng Luo’s hand now. You’ll see her naturally if you get rid of The Hunger. "
The Hunger Fengluo? Mo Yan, the fox, looked at a cold war "can’t you?" How did your lover get into The Hunger Fengluo’s hands? You won’t be so unlucky, will you? What’s the good thing about falling into his hands? Besides, doesn’t The Hunger Fengluo like Tiannv Jingxuan? "
Shura said coldly, "Unfortunately, the person I like is the reincarnation of Jingxuan, the goddess."
Huh? The fox Mo Yan can hardly open his mouth. "Where are we going?"
"Tianshan!" Ling Mo replied
Tianshan mountain! Are you going to die? Mo Yan, the fox, almost started to cry.
The procuress came forward with a smiling face. "The two girls are the most beautiful and popular top brands in our Emerald Red House." She pointed to the girl in red. "This is called purples" and pointed to another girl in white. "Her name is Yingying."
After the introduction, the procuress smiled and asked, "Are you satisfied?"
Shura Shenjun looked at the two beautiful girls and didn’t speak. Fox Mo Yan nodded with a charming smile on her mouth. "Good for them."
Yan Hong and Ying Ying breathed a sigh of relief. I don’t know how to pick up a guest every time before, but this time they are afraid that the guest can’t look at themselves (because the other party is two beautiful guys! Try changing the pig ring? )
The procuress retired with a humble smile, and didn’t forget to close the door when she left.
Mo Yan, the fox, patted the seat beside him. "Come here!" Purples sipped their mouths and smiled gracefully, and walked past like innocent girl, snuggling up to Mo Yan, the fox.
Yingying raised her head and looked at Ling Mo Pupil. She didn’t know if she wanted to go over and sit beside Shura Shen Jun.
However, it seems that Shura Shenjun didn’t see her at all, and he took care of himself. There he sipped green tea and felt that he was not sitting or sitting for a while.
Mo Yan, the fox, looked at the magic eye of Shura. He blinked at the beautiful phoenix eye and said with a smile, "Brother Shura, don’t live up to the beauty’s kindness. Do you think that Ying Ying’s beautiful girl can’t get into Brother Shura’s eyes?"
He carefully looked at the beautiful and moving, and sure enough, people were as famous as a snow lotus, and their eyes were different from those of purples. Her beauty was the kind of refined beauty, pure beauty and let people forget the vulgar beauty.
There are indeed many fascinating people in this gentle village, and Yingying should be regarded as one.
However, the shura emperor still silently vomited Mo Yan, the fox, to the extreme.
Mo Yan, a fox who pretends to be lofty and lofty, scolded him several times in his heart.
He hugged Yan Hong and got up. "Let’s go to the next room and leave them a chance to be alone, otherwise they may be embarrassed here!" Say two people laughing whilst placing a hand over your mouth to the next room.
Yingying saw that two people had left her bravery and gradually got bigger. In front of her, this ice-cold handsome man sat there really like an iceberg, but she couldn’t help but want to get close to one.
Yingying Tingting walked to Lingmo Pupil’s side and gently took the teapot, Shura Shenjun, poured a cup of green tea again and said softly, "Please invite tea."
Shura said simply, "I have been drinking tea." His tone was very cold.
Yingying bit her lip. "Then I’ll play a song! What music does Gong like to listen to? " And she gently sat by the window beside the guqin.
Ling Mo raised the teacup in his hand to his eyes with a frown, carefully studied the cup pattern and said, "I’m a clown who can’t understand the piano girl or something else."
It’s strange that this soft nail is almost bumping into ying ying and vomiting blood. I haven’t seen such a guest come here for more than ten years without drinking, listening to piano or flirting with myself.
Yingying stood up awkwardly and said softly, "So I beat my shoulders to relieve my fatigue?" And she came lightly, and a pair of delicate hands gently set up Ling Mo’s shoulder.
The shura deity quietly grabbed Yingying’s hand and said softly, "I don’t need it. I want to rest. I don’t need it. You can go. The money is paid."

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