Rebirth of the live national male god

Chapter 447 This is the worst time "for your own good" was hacked

Chapter 447 This is the worst time "for your own good" was hacked

Is it so interesting!

Mo Ran suppressed the emotion in her eyes,

It should be very nice to listen to,
But the extremely disgusting bass came to her ears:

"You should know about mummies, right?

The pharaohs thousands of years ago were longing for such a thing, but unfortunately their technology is still too backward.

So what if it's not corrupt?

Don't you still can't keep the best look!

But I am different!

I'm going to put some quicksilver in you and a lot of stuff that a lot of people on this planet don't know yet.

You don't have to be in the dark like those mummies.

You can still wear the most gorgeous clothes, and let everyone look up to your perfect face every day.

You like this too, right?
You'll appreciate me, won't you? "

The salted fish who had been watching the live broadcast earnestly and excitedly heard his words, and were instantly blown up:

"[My friends and I were stunned]: Mom! There is a change here! I can't believe that there is such a strange brain circuit in this world as Shenjingbing!"

"[I was so scared that I lost the nutrient solution]: Oh my god! Do you want me to have nightmares by making it so spooky at night!"

"[Shivering]: I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore! The anchor hit him! Hurry up and beat him up! Living in the same universe as this kind of weird thing, the baby feels scared!"

And Mo Ran, who finally knew what this psychopath wanted to do, didn't bother to play any more.

The out-of-focus eyes regained their agility in an instant,

The corners of Mo Ran's lips were slightly raised, but his tone was a little cold:
"Do you have any misunderstanding about my IQ? This is simply the worst time the words 'for your own good' have been hacked!"

Suddenly getting Moran's response, the man who was whispering opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Obviously, from the beginning of the dinner party, every word he said has the rhythm of psychological hints,

Even the rhythm of his pouring is quite steady.

Wilfrid can be sure that all the preparations he should have are already in place.

But the person who was supposed to be obedient was not controlled...

He narrowed his eyes unexpectedly, and Wilfrid suddenly chuckled:

"You are really interesting. It seems that you came back with me on purpose, right? Unfortunately, you are still naive. Do you think you can leave when you come?"

Probably because there was no need to pretend anymore, Wilfrid actually leaned back comfortably,

As if wanting to have a long talk with her:
"To be honest, when I heard you play that piece yesterday, I hesitated.

After all, such shocking music is indeed quite rare.

But then I didn't worry about it.Because even if you prolific to one song a year, so what if you live to the end of your life?

It's just a few dozen songs.

It's better to keep this most beautiful time and let the world witness your beauty.

This kind of beauty regardless of country and gender! "

Mo Ran stared at him with a pair of dark eyes and was silent for about half a minute.

Just when Wilfried thought she was about to waver,
The corners of Mo Ran's lips evoked a cool arc.

The pleasant voice speaks the general Y mandarin without any accent:

"Intellectually retarded."

She really saw it clearly.

Originally thought that the psychopath in front of me should have some AC numbers in his heart,
At least you can still know that you are not normal.

But look at his confident and earnest tone just now...

Maybe this guy really thinks he's doing it for her own good.

(End of this chapter)

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