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Chapter 433 My palace is not dead, you will be concubines after all (23)
The system of the Underworld live broadcast room has a VIP level, and the user "persimmon wearing a mask" voted 9 gold coins for just one reward task, VIP[-], full level!
The gold-colored bullet screen dedicated to the gold master is so conspicuous that you can't even pretend to see it.

Axi, go to your sister's rewarding task, now the male god is her umbrella, who abused the male god away, who will protect her from the persecution of Bichi who will die if she disagrees with her?
However, the [-] gold coins have already been received in the pocket, so I don’t do anything, just smash the signboard~ and the conscience of being eaten can’t bear it~
I wipe!It is simply the problem of the century.

How can the audience feel that they are abusing the male god and hold on to the male god's thigh tightly without letting go?

Bai Qiqi scratched her ears and cheeks, and walked extremely slowly. The distance from the courtyard door to the room door was not too far, and she walked for quite a while in a daze.

With a slight lift of her plain hand, she pushed aside the bead curtain, and stepped into the bedroom, with flowers blooming on the hem of her skirt.She was lost in thought, when suddenly, a touch of flesh color leaped into her eyes—the man was changing into pajamas facing her, his textbook-level eight-pack abs were directly reflected in his pitch-black eyes.

I wipe!This figure is simply not perfect.

Even some female viewers who have always held prejudices against Ming Cang took off their colored glasses for a while, drooling and watching for a while.

Shen Qiong put on his belt slowly, seeing how Bai Qiqi was staring at his abs, the movements of his hands became even slower.Sure enough, when dealing with this little woman, when it's time to seduce, she has to sell her appearance!
A belt was tied for 5 minutes.

When the last ray of spring light was perfectly covered, Shen Qiong suddenly raised his head, his eyes flickering darkly: "Queen, have you seen enough? Are you satisfied with my figure?" The tone of the ascetic department could be heard teasing , with a little seductive taste.

Bai Qiqi, a veteran driver who claims to have experienced many battles, will never allow herself to be disadvantaged in this regard.

Without going through the brain, he blurted out: "Is the figure good? What conclusions can be drawn just by looking at the abdominal muscles? This kind of question is the same as when a man looks at a woman. Men care about a woman's figure, whether the breasts are big or not? The waist is thin or not. The focus is on the chest. Women care about the figure of a man, do they have muscles? The focus is~"

The barrage gentlemen were stunned by Qiqi's speed.

Incisive!

This anchor... is very 6~
Looking at the entire underworld, you will definitely not be able to find ten people who can say such a thing without changing their expressions or even in a serious manner as if they are giving an academic report.

Oh~ they fell in love with this software!
There is no manuscript left: The old driver asks for [Push Glasses]

I will meet you around the corner in the next life: If you don’t agree with me, you can go racing, it’s okay, you’re very strong [like] [like] [like]

Hold the hand and beat the son fat: Ask the anchor for the speed, knock on the blackboard, and draw the key points, this year's compulsory exam questions~
Shen Qiongmo, whose figure was questioned: "..." What if the speed of the car is not as good as his wife's swollen?Waiting online, very urgent.

Now, should he cover the mouth of this little woman who dares to say anything?Or should I take off my trousers to prove to her that I have a good figure...no matter where it is?

The incense in the house is curling up, and the taste is calm and elegant.

The man's eyes became darker and darker.Indistinctly, a faint green light can be seen, like a wolf that has been hungry for several days and suddenly found fresh and fat prey.

(End of this chapter)