Chapter Thirty-Eight: Is My Aunt Done?
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On the avenue that was set aside for someone to lead to Shen Dunian, a tall and tall familiar figure walked calmly and slowly, shattering the light on the ground.
The beautiful face, half against the light, can only see the resolute face line, every inch with a bone-eroding coldness.
"Brother......" Jun Shaoya saw someone coming, her calves shook her thighs, her thighs trembled completely, she always had a disease, that is, in front of Jun Yiqing, she automatically became a soft and cute rabbit.
No, just now he was fierce and almost ready to open his mouth to eat Shen Dunian, but this time, his eyes turned red instantly, and he secretly threw the gun into his hands with his awkward back, and leaned over to Jun Yiqing with his lips: "Brother, I'll scare and scare Shen Wannian, why did you really shoot, you scrapped my little bodyguard, isn't it just a little maid......"
Jun Yiqing glanced at her, and her thin lips opened lightly: "Stand up." ā
When Jun Shaoya's words fell, three centimeters of nails automatically grew out of the soles of her feet, and she stood motionless with her waist straight.
In Shen Dunian's mind, her brain was about to be twisted into a slimy pain, and after she slowly calmed down, it was alleviated little by little.
It seems like...... I had a dream, a dream that made her heart palpitate and be inexplicable.
She looked at the bright red liquid that slowly slid down her fingers and shook her head slightly.
"Scared to tears?" a familiar, cool voice rose melodiously above her head.
Shen Dunian's originally chaotic thoughts were forced back to reality by this cold voice, just like a Taoist priest pasting an exorcism spell on his face, and he couldn't remember the bloody pictures in his mind just now.
Shen Dunian looked like a dummy, mechanically and slowly raised his head, and when he saw the bewitching face that was bent over his waist and close at hand, his eyes widened in fright: "Is there anything unclean in this wood." ā
This time, is it real or fake?
"The most unclean thing here is you!Shen Dunian, how can you become my brother's maid, that's it, I'm not grateful to Dade, I used those dishonorable means to seduce Emperor Mu, brother, it's really not my fault this time, your nanny is going to make headlines!" Jun Shaoya stretched out her finger and pointed at Shen Wannian's nose and scolded, she was so excited that she danced quickly, and her footsteps didn't move a bit.
Shen Dunian turned his eyes to look at her posture, if she could move, maybe she would pull her hair and trample on her face.
"Lieutenant Colonel Song. Jun Yiqing's eyebrows twisted slightly, and he said coldly: "Send Shaoya back." ā
"Yes!" Lieutenant Colonel Song stood in front of Jun Shaoya, neither humble nor arrogant: "Miss, please." ā
"Brother, why are you! She's a vulgar countrywoman, are you embarrassed for me for a maid? You give her to me, I can find you as many things as you want, brother!" Jun Shaoya howled.
Before he finished howling, he was directly carried by Lieutenant Colonel Song: "Offended." ā
"Lieutenant Colonel Song, are you crazy, you let go of me, believe it or not, I asked my uncle to cut off your hand for you! Brother Yiqing!" Jun Shaoya's hysterical howl became farther and farther away.
Shen Dunian stretched out his hand to wipe the cold sweat on the top of his head, tilted his head and asked with a puzzled expression: "Your sister said that I am a shiitake mushroom, the village aunt of the village girl, or the mushroom of the blue thin shiitake mushroom." ā
Jun Yiqing's face was cold and arrogant, and when she heard her words, a trace of danger and anger flashed in her eyes that were as deep as Bitan, and she replied, "Your aunt is here?"