Big Ben couldn't help but shiver again.

It finally understood why Nalan Xiner had to humiliate Lin Haoyi.

If Lin Haoyi killed him with a single knife, he would not feel anything, and he would never regret the wicked things he had done.

Therefore, Nalan Xiner wanted him to taste the humiliation he had caused others to suffer.

Being strong, trampled, and abandoned like a shoe!

In the end, even the family was destroyed and the ashes disappeared...

Big Ben found that it was already predictable, and Lin Haoyi's tragic end.

Nalan Xin'er will definitely give him a "desperate" method of death.

After coughing a few times, Big Ben said, "You don’t want to find the kind of books that describe men and men. You are not a rotten girl, and you can’t understand it. You might as well make Yao Dazhuang sober. One thing, of course, you can't be too sober, let him do it himself while his desire has not faded..."

As Big Ben said, the hands were embarrassing and almost stopped.

Discussing such things is not Ben Zhong’s strong point! ! !

The eldest lady is certainly not a rotten girl, and Big Ben is not a rotten boy. Miss you are really a test.

Big Ben's proposal was very much approved by Nalan Xin'er: "Okay, I will make Yao Dazhuang sober and sober, haha, if you give him two giant poisonous shrimp dumplings, it would be even better..."

Having said that, don't forget to make a joke.

Of course, only those who have been following Nalan Xin'er and by her side will know how tragic and sad the past is in the so-called jokes and the so-called shrimp dumplings.

According to Big Ben's proposal, Nalan Xiner tore off one of Lan Zhirou's high-heeled shoes, and used the pointy part of the heel to poke Yao Dazhuang~butt~!

Immediately, Yao Dazhuang snorted and opened his eyes slightly.

He stared in a daze, feeling a little pain in the back, and also felt that the "woman" under him seemed to be a lot taller and his skin was a lot rougher...

But he was only so awake, and nine points were all confused, so he was confused, no matter the three seven twenty one, he continued the unfinished action to the "woman" under him.

In the confusion, he only felt that something was wrong, which didn't seem to be the same as what he had just felt, but, still in a semi-conscious state, he just wanted to vent his desires, and where there was any spirit, to figure out what was different.

There was a thumping fight, and Nalan Xiner had no interest in staying to watch this large-scale live performance.

She wrapped the stained purple dress on the ground that was torn by Lin Haoyi and received the space. She tore the orange dress of Lan Zhirou that she had hidden before and threw it on the ground.

Big Ben couldn’t help but praised it again: “Be careful and remember to change your clothes. If someone finds that your purple evening dress is torn here, then I don’t know how many rumors and talk will make you grow a hundred. I can't tell my mouth!"

Nalan Xin'er rolled her eyes: "I will never make such a stupid mistake in my life!"

Then he chuckled again: "Big Ben, sister also wants to praise you, as if your strength has improved. In the past, you could shoot darts or throw a stone at best. Now it’s not too much to move a few big men. Ah! Progress."

Big Ben was speechless for a while, and Fang said, "If you reach Level 4 of God's Sense, I can still help you fight!"

Nalan Xin'er put aside her smile and hummed disbelief: "You are a scam, I don't believe you. This time I went up to level 3 with great effort, but the gate of time couldn't be opened! I don't believe your nonsense either."

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