As the saying goes: It is most difficult to accept the grace of a beauty, not to mention that this beauty is still a minor.

Zhang Xiaoshuai is in a very irritable mood now, judging from the proficiency and body movements of this white-clothed saintess, this is definitely not the first time that something similar has happened, can they do it even with such a child? It's just that Nyima is not human.

The worst thing is himself, how can he get out at this moment? Do you want him to stand on the moral high ground, take up the weapon of the law, and bravely behead this group of wicked people under the horse?

Hehe, he still wants to see the sun tomorrow!

"Little... Belch... Holy Maiden, why don't you put on your clothes first? In this cold winter, it's not good to have a cold. ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai tried his best to keep his voice low, but unfortunately ventriloquism is really a technical job, not something you can pretend to be able to pretend, fortunately, the saint in white didn't seem to notice his abnormality, in fact, she didn't react at all except for looking at Zhang Xiaoshuai with a confused face.

"Holy Maiden?"

Zhang Xiaoshuai lowered his voice and shouted again tentatively, but the white-clothed saintess still looked like a goose, obviously shivering from the cold, and she could only curl up and look at Zhang Xiaoshuai timidly.

By the way, this saint can't be a fool, right? Zhang Xiaoshuai's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that Lei Ting's sister seemed to be a child with congenital intelligence deficiency at the beginning, and at that time they were puzzled, why did these people make an exception to arrest a mentally unsound child who was already overage? Now that I think about it, they must have planned to train her to be such a so-called saint!

Fortunately, he is the one who came to power today, if Lei Ting is replaced, there may be some chaos!

Just when he hesitated and didn't know what to do, there was a sudden burst of extremely subtle flute sound after the oil painting, Zhang Xiaoshuai only felt that this flute was very familiar when he first heard it, and he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but before he could figure out where he had heard it, the white-clothed saintess who was originally sitting on the lotus platform suddenly jumped off the lotus platform, and the little monkey suddenly rushed into his arms.

"Let it go! Stop it! ”

Zhang Xiaoshuai didn't catch his breath, and his face turned purple eggplant. it! The old woman is in the audience! Eldest sister! Don't hurt me!

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When it came to this, Zhang Xiaoshuai could be regarded as having understood, and this group of people clearly planned to use this as a gimmick and make a lot of money. The medicine he was given to drink earlier must have a similar aphrodisiac effect, and if he can't wait for any movement in it at this time, he must not be able to wait, even if he can't remember where he heard the flute for a while. I can also guess that this flute must also be a means for them to control this stupid saintess.

Damn! The most unaccustomed thing is these crooked ways! I've heard people say before that many rich people raise some particularly young girls in order to stay young forever.

No matter how rich you are, no matter how awesome you are, can you beat the emperor in ancient times? Can't you? Do you know why the emperor is generally short-lived? Even if no one seeks power and usurps the throne, few of them live long. Haven't you figured out why? Also take |yin|supplement|yang? Dream on! What kind of thousand-year-old fox do you really think you are? Don't look at your old pig-kidney-like face, I'm sorry!

If you have too much desire, the emperor will have to die, not to mention that you are just a flat-headed commoner with two bad money in your hand? Pick|Yin|Supplement|Yang? Hehe! Shameless Nyima!

No matter how happy he scolded in his heart, Zhang Xiaoshuai couldn't get up at this time, the white-clothed saint girl was lying on him like a monkey, her mouth was not honest, and she was gnawing and kissing on his neck and shoulders.

Zhang Xiaoshuai's hair was about to stand on end, on the one hand, he was afraid that the dye that Yuan Ye had painted on him would be gnawed off by this girl, and on the other hand, he was a young man with strong blood. I really can't bear her gnawing like this! This is not a question of love or love at all, it is just a purely biological reaction, and everyone understands it.

"Ancestor, stop making trouble. Hurry down, I'll get you candy to eat, okay? ”

was forced to this one, and Zhang Xiaoshuai couldn't care about pretending to be an old man anymore, (huh?) For Mao to suddenly mention the word old man? Sounds so evil! He only pulled the hemp arm of the saint, and was bent on taking her off himself as soon as possible.

I didn't expect this saint to look at the thin people, and she was really a little dry. Zhang Xiaoshuai was afraid of hurting her, so he didn't dare to make a big effort, and he pulled it for a long time, but he didn't tear it off.

Nima! That's enough! There are hundreds of spectators sitting down there! In front of so many people, is this forcing him to explode in the small universe?

It's not that he didn't think about directly kicking his legs and pretending to be dead, anyway, his current identity is a cancer patient who is about to die, and there is nothing more suitable for his old man than the death method of having a stroke, but he doesn't dare to bet, in case this group of people decides to redraw, there is at least a tenth chance that the remaining three of them will be drawn again, if it is really unlucky to get home and draw Ye Jinghong? Zhang Xiaoshuai couldn't even think of such a consequence.

Damn it! Fight! Wang Yu didn't say it, they are all ordinary people here, although they were all searched when they came in, but Ye Jinghong's big belly and Wang Yu's hump-like Luo pot are all hidden in real guys! If it's a big deal, the net will be broken, and that's better than being sent to prison because of XX young girl, right? Even if he doesn't die, Dad will definitely clean up the portal with his own hands.

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Zhang Xiaoshuai made up his mind, raised his hand and directly knocked the saint unconscious, and then carefully put it on the lotus platform, saying that this lotus platform is quite big, more than one meter square, it is estimated that if you really want to do something, it is definitely more than enough.

! What time is it, and there is still time to think about these things, Zhang Xiaoshuai scolded secretly, and hurriedly grabbed the white gauze skirt that was thrown aside like a rag, and wanted to put it on the little girl, but after thinking about it, it didn't feel appropriate, after all, even if she didn't have any evil thoughts, she was still a little girl after all.

took off his coat and covered the holy woman, Zhang Xiaoshuai subconsciously reached out and touched his waist, his heart finally settled down a little, and then he thought that although they spoke very quietly, it was impossible for people outside to hear anything, but the veil was so thin, and their movements inside were not as clear as shadow puppetry.

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Xiaoshuai gritted his teeth after all, turned sideways to face the lotus platform, bent over and supported his hands on the platform, and then advanced and retreated with his waist in a uniform acceleration movement.

O conscience of heaven and earth! He just wanted to appease those people outside for the time being, and he really didn't have the slightest evil thoughts!

Offstage, the expression on Wang Yu's face at this time was almost cracked, he had always felt that Zhang Xiaoshuai was very smart before, and he would definitely be a character in the future, he never imagined that this product was so ruthless, and this kind of thing was also done, sacrificing his life for righteousness! Is there wood? It's so admirable.

"He's in... Do... What the? ”

Ye Jinghong stared at Zhang Xiaoshuai's rather strange movements behind the veil, and the sweat in the field beside him came down, Nima! How do I answer this question? To tell you the truth, I'm sorry brother, I made it up, Ye Jinghong will know it in the future, so I have to kill him! What to do? Online and so on, especially urgent!!

Dead friends or dead poor people, this is indeed a question. (To be continued.) )