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Qu Nishang couldn’t hold back, and laughed out loud, feeling that the soles of his feet were shaking, so he quickly retracted his feet. Then he felt that he was being teased by his younger brother, so Qu Nishang kicked towards Qu Yang!

The soles of the elder sister’s black silk feet were directly printed on the younger brother’s cheeks, creating a seamless contact.

Qu Yang said helplessly: “Sister, your old man, Foshan Wuyingjiao, has practiced very well.”

Qu Nishang snorted softly, “You’re sneaky, you’ve practiced so well.”

Qu Yang asked with a strange expression: “Sister, whose foot did I touch just now?”

Qu Nishang reacted, and became angry from embarrassment: “Get out!”

Saying that, another beautiful foot kicked towards Quyang!

Qu Yang quickly dodged to avoid it, laughed loudly, and strode into his bedroom.

Stealing chickens and dogs’ paws, and touching the soles of Qu Nishang’s feet, doesn’t that mean that what Qu Yang touched was chickens or dogs?

Invisibly, Qu Nishang scolded herself.

She didn’t expect that one day, she would be in the hands of her younger brother.

Looking at the younger brother who left with a big smile, Qu Nishang suddenly realized that the younger brother at this moment is more masculine, the real man.

“Brother, whatever it is that makes you change, but it is undeniable that this change is good, I hope you will continue to change. My younger brother, Qu Nishang, can be domineering and arrogant, but he can’t be weak alone! ”

Qu Nishang watched Qu Yang’s leaving back and whispered to himself.

“Go and contact the author of Dream of Red Mansions, I hope he can attend my birthday party, so that I can see your true face in Lushan Mountain.”

Qu Nishang murmured to himself, raised her straight and slender legs, and planned to get off the sofa.

Suddenly, she felt a lightness in her legs.

There is nothing wrong with her legs, but now, she feels lighter and even more sensitive than before.

It’s like a person who is carrying a heavy weight has suddenly taken off his shackles.

“Strange, why do you feel so energetic at the moment?” Qu Nishang murmured, “Could it be that when my brother was wearing stockings, he pretended to press me a few times and it helped?”

Qu Nishang shook his head, denying his ridiculous idea.

In Quyang’s room.

“Crossing over, the novice gift pack is god-level medical skills. When I put on black silk for my sister, I gave it a few casual massages. My sister should feel pretty good, right?”

Qu Yang muttered.

When it comes to the system, Qu Yang is very painful.

Nima’s, other people’s systems are all kinds of gift skills, and all kinds of cheats emerge in endlessly!

Quyang’s system is good, except for the gift of a god-level medical skill three months ago after time travel, there has been no news since then!

Even if you want skills, you need to meet certain conditions, but at least you give the indicators!

It fell silent without saying a word, what’s going on?

Qu Yang once thought that this damn system might have abandoned him.

Qu Yang was feeling depressed when Singularity Chinese Network called.

“Hello, my sister is really the richest man. Hello, I am Wu Hui, the president of Singularity Chinese Network. Qu Nishang, the richest man in China, wants to use our Singularity Chinese Network. I want your contact information. Excuse me, will you agree?”

ps: The fourth update is delivered!

New books, the most needed is collection! Please everyone, be sure to collect it! The book was released after nine o’clock, and now, three hours later, there are only a dozen collections! I wipe!

It took three hours for the last book, and there are more than 30 collections! In contrast, the data is miserable!

In addition, flowers and evaluation tickets, everyone also donates a little!

If there is a reward, it will be updated tomorrow!

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