() The golden hall, the golden streamer is so thick that it seems to be about to flow down.

This is not hell, but it is more like hell than hell, and the thick golden light is overwhelming.

An Xingxin's hands and feet were tied together, and she was thrown into the sofa in the hall, and a row of expressionless black-clothed people lined up neatly on both sides.

In front of the hall, there is a table with rich ink, and behind the table, there is a large yellow and clear leather chair carved with a dragon and a phoenix that is more throned than the emperor's throne.

An Xingxin only saw the back of the chair and the bare top of the head above the chair.

The top of the head was bare, as if it had not grown hair for 10,000 years, and it was so bare that it was oily, and the reflection of the slippery light in the golden hall pierced people's eyes painfully.

An Xingxin stared at the fat head and big ears, suddenly, irresistible, bursts of stomach gas surging up, grandma's, she wanted to vomit.

The chilling silence of hell was suddenly shattered by her retching "oh" as she fell from the sky.

This was undoubtedly a trouble, and she immediately bit her lower lip with her teeth to prevent the retching from erupting.

The bald man slowly turned his chair around at this moment.

If you don't look at it, it's enough, when you look at it, your heart is shocked, the visual effect is too trembling, An Xing's heart was so shocked that she couldn't even retch, and she stared at the person in front of her with big eyes, thinking that she had seen an alien.

More aliens than aliens.

Don't say anything about the face full of meat, one eye is big and the other eye is small, don't say it, the nose is like a pig's nose, and the mouth is like a mouse, and I can't bear to say it, the worst thing is that the face is big enough, but all the organs are squeezed together, squeezed crookedly, up and down.

In a word, miserable!

Damn, it's not my race!

An Xingxin couldn't bear to look at it, and twisted her head away.

I can't imagine that an alien like this is Lao Chao's "master".

Lao Chao, who was standing by with his head down, saw the bald man turn his face around, his face was full of smiles, he flattered forward, and said in a low voice, "Du Ye, it's this chick." ”

The bald Du Ye looked like a big man, raised his uneven eyebrows, and said in a muddy voice, "Take a look at your face." ”

An Xingxin knew that she was talking about herself, but she twisted her head even wider.

Let her turn her face right, and she will turn her face right, so is she too spineless and faceless, no!

However, in this hellish occasion, it was not her turn to say no, and suddenly, a man in black walked over, pinched her chin with one hand, clicked, and twisted her face.

An Xingxin was angry and annoyed, so angry that her face was red and her neck was thick, but her hands and feet were tied, she couldn't move, only a pair of bright eyes shot out of semen, and she couldn't wait to break the man in black who pinched her chin into pieces.

Young and beautiful, alive and fragrant, smooth skin, soft waist, charming face, bright eyes, but a stunning woman, the bald Du Ye spoke again, "Leave her behind, be my twelfth aunt's wife, and pay his father's gambling debts!" ”

Although the bald Du Ye looks like an alien, he is really a character, because he is decisive and determined to make a quick decision, so he glanced at An Xingxin, and decided to ask her for her as his twelfth aunt's wife.

The two rows of black-clothed men next to him only made a fart when Du Ye was full, and there was no wave at all, not even a slight commotion. However, this sentence smashed into An Xing's heart, and it was undoubtedly five thunders.

Dizzy, dizzy, just like a dinosaur, want her to be his aunt's wife? Or the twelfth aunt's wife?

She heard her right!

She opened her mouth and bit her lower lip hard with her silver teeth, damn, it hurts, she's not dead yet! If she wasn't dead, how could she hear these crazy words!

This group of people is really crazy, they have heard of toads eating swan meat, but they have never heard of aliens wanting to eat swan meat!

Be his aunt's wife? She might as well die!

It's easy to die, but before she dies, she won't go down this dead end.

"Du Ye, I am a water-based poplar, the remnants of the flowers are lost and the willows are lost, I can't climb high to you, I'm a person, I don't have any other skills, but I'm very self-aware, being your aunt's wife, isn't that insulting you." As for my dad's gambling debts, I swear I will pay them back! ”

An Xingxin depreciated her identity, and said it affectionately and sincerely, so she almost raised her hands and feet to swear, but her hands and feet were tied, she could only stare at a pair of watery eyes, staring at the bald Du Ye with great destructiveness.

However, such eyes, in Du Ye's eyes, are extremely provocative.

He is too lazy to be verbose, the meat is delicious when it is fresh, and he likes to taste it.

"Wash it and bring it with you."

He gave a categorical order, touched his head, and stood up.