Her eyes were bloodshot and full of tears, her whole face was red with breath, and the smell of ammonia really irritated her nose. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info My mom, this is really drunk, how can there be such a person who doesn't know how to defecate and defecate, really don't let strangers into your house."

She thought it was better to stay away from here, it was really fatal, she forced the window open, and then ran to the washbasin to brush her teeth vigorously, and patted her face with water to be considered alive.

All she could think about now was finding someone who was going to swatt the big fly in the house to death.

She then remembered that there seemed to be a pair of badminton rackets on the shelves of this house, and this big fly had to use a large object to match his identity, didn't it?

In order to be fatal with an accurate blow, she even tied up her messy hair, which is really a pure and beautiful girl.

But what he does is always a man.

Mo Xiaomi looked at the man who was sitting on the sofa watching the variety show just now, it was really a serious look, well, if you look at Qin Xiliang's eyes, you will find that those eyes are empty and godless, like a monster without a soul. Maybe that's what he's been most in years.

Mo Xiaomi pulled his ear with one hand, held a table tennis racket in one hand, and put his other foot on the sofa, which just corresponded to the tearing war being shown on the variety show, and the world really belongs to women.

"You're a nasty, naïve, disgusting, broomstick...... Did you say you didn't flush after going to the toilet?" Mo Xiao looked at the purple-blue eyes under the long eyelashes, which were really beautiful, like the spar she had at a well-known gem exhibition on TV.

Qin Xiliang's body was already in a state of stiffness, the whole body was very weight-bearing, the joints of his body were like aging machines, and now only his mind was still active.

He thought that maybe he hadn't replenished fresh blood for a long time, but what he thought of most was his sleeping period, which was the so-called "hibernation period", and the horse was coming.

He didn't want to forget the events of three hundred years by then, and she would be on the verge of death.

These are the prices paid for the events of the year.

Over the years, when he learned of the aftermath of the incident, he built a huge ice cellar under the sea of smoke, and introduced its magma from the mountains on one side to another fire cave, burning his body every day by the fire of the earth, and protecting his heart with the cold sea.

This allowed him to move freely, but what should he do at this time?

The whole body, along with the fingers, couldn't move, and couldn't even lift the teeth, let alone speak.

Mo Mi tugged at his ear and tried to make him look at her face-to-face, but found that this person was actually harder than a stone, and he really wanted to slap him to death with a slap. She put down the badminton racket in her hand, and gently slapped his face with both hands, but there was no response, she let go of the "pop" and slapped it twice, Mo Xiaomi's hands were swollen, and the man still didn't have any reaction, so she panicked.

"Hey, you, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you, okay?" but the man ignored him.

Mo Mi panicked and thought about calling the 120 emergency number, but found that Qin Xiliang stammered at this time and said: "No, yes, call, give, me, heat, water." "If you look closely, you will find that there is still a little blood left at the corner of Qin Xiliang's mouth.

It was also unlucky, Mo Xiaomi's skirt was hooked on the chair on the side, and it was blocked by Qin Xiliang over there, and he was worried that the man would fall from the sofa.

Well, it was she who had just exerted too much force, and she was so tilted that she almost fell directly on the table.