Chapter 189: Eight Consecutive Kills of the Generation Divine Comedy

"Master Mingyu, what do you want from Yun'er?" Jiang Yun'er smiled,

Duan Mingyu glanced at Jiang Yun'er, and said with a weird smile on his face: "Since Miss Jiang is trustworthy, then you are welcome."

Somehow, when Jiang Yun'er saw his smile, he felt a little scared in his heart, he wouldn't really want to make that kind of request, right? Her heart beat violently a few times, but her small fists clenched.

Seeing the faint fear in Jiang Yun'er's eyes, Duan Mingyu didn't care whether she was true or not, his heart was extremely happy, and he slowly stomped in front of her in a few steps, looking at her with a smile, but he didn't say a word. The two of them were extremely separated, and the fragrance from Jiang Yun'er's body entered Duan Mingyu's nose again, like an orchid and musk, which made people intoxicated.

Jiang Yun'er was wrapped in a piece of soft yarn, wrapped horizontally in front of her crisp chest, between breaths, her plump breasts were undulating, and her small waist was twisting slightly, looking at her eyes, under the bumpy and convex figure, the charming buttocks appeared in front of Duan Mingyu's eyes, and there was an indescribable temptation.

Jiang Yun'er looked pitiful, straightened her chest, looked at Duan Mingyu charmingly, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she actually stretched out her bright little tongue and licked it lightly on her seductive red lips, and said softly: "Duan Gongzi, you have to pity the slave family." ”

This chick really has capital, Duan Mingyu felt an evil fire rise in his heart, and heat faintly rose in his nose. He looked at Jiang Yun'er, with a wolf-like wild light in his eyes, and said word by word: "I...... Want...... You ......"

Boom, the sound of countless teacups breaking on the ground made not only the sons and brothers present dumbfounded, but even Jiang Yun'er's heart jumped a few times. Damn, this kid is really kind, countless men think of it with envy.

"This, Miss Jiang and Duan Gongzi are talented and beautiful, but it is not a good story!" Many people began to whisper.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on him, as if he was about to chop himself to pieces, Duan Mingyu smiled and continued: "...... Sing...... a small ...... Qu ......"

"Whew......" everyone in the hall let out a long sigh. This guy is quite sensible in the end, and he doesn't dare to make any excessive demands, otherwise many people's hearts will be broken. And listening to Jiang Yun'er singing is also everyone's wish, so everyone took their murderous eyes back from him, and even thanked him a little, it was with his proposal that everyone had another opportunity to listen to the sounds of nature.

Jiang Yun'er's face turned red when she heard Duan Mingyu's previous sentence, but when she heard the latter sentence, she was stunned, and then she realized that she had fallen in love with this Mingyu Dao and was teased by him.

Jiang Yun'er glanced at him with a sweet smile on her face, and said, "What the son wants, the slave family should do." But I don't know what song Childe wants to hear? ”

Duan Mingyu's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of cunning, and he laughed loudly: "Whatever song I want to listen to, can Miss Jiang do it?" ”

Jiang Yun'er had full confidence in her skills, nodded and said proudly: "That's natural, as long as the son can be named, the slave family will not let you down." ”

Duan Mingyu smiled secretly in his heart, with a contemplative look on his face, and his face was very obscene.

Jiang Yun'er looked at the sly smile on his face, which was exactly the same as the weird god just now, and she had some bad premonitions in her heart, but singing a little song was easy for her, and she didn't believe that he could regret it.

"But I don't know what kind of track it is, the slave family must satisfy the son." Jiang Yun'er had a charming smile on her face, which made the men in the hall look dry.

"Miss Yun'er, you, can you sing eight kills in a row?" Duan Mingyu said with a smile, although his voice was small, it made everyone hear it clearly.

Jiang Yun'er's face was blushing, although she didn't know this song, but as soon as she heard the name, she knew that it was not a serious song.

Zhao Li looked at Duan Mingyu from a distance and took a sip, and said in a low voice: "This Mingyu virtuous brother is really a ruffian. But he was still born with a little talent, and he humiliated Sven. ”

"This, Yun'er has indeed never heard this song!"

"It's strange that you've heard it!" Duan Mingyu muttered to himself, a generation of Divine Comedy has been killed eight times in a row, and it has swept the Internet, how can you know it.

"This, I can teach you this song!" Duan Mingyu said without a smile, "It won't take long, you can learn it in a quarter of an hour." ”

Jiang Yun'er bit her lips lightly, her eyes were veined, and her tone was resentful, and people who didn't know thought she was coquettish to her lover.

Duan Mingyu's heart is extremely sober, such a Qinglou woman is all happy to play with men, if she thinks that she is attracted to this chick, it will be a big mistake.

Seeing that Jiang Yun'er was still pretending to be shy, Duan Mingyu made a sloppy face, "Miss Yun'er, is it difficult to regret it!" ”

"No, no, in that case, wait for the slave family to think about it!" Jiang Yun'er's face was flushed, and she had a feeling that she couldn't grasp her state of mind, and ran away in a panic.

Duan Mingyu was not in a hurry, just sat at the table, had a cup with Zhao Li, and drank wine without a glass.

"Is Brother Xian really interested in Miss Yun'er? That's really the case, you might as well do a good thing for your brother, match the two of you, the virtuous brother Wen Neng Anbang, Wu Neng Dingguo, his subordinates have a lot of jīng rui, he has the military power of a state, his family wealth is innumerable, he is handsome, he is also a rare rich and handsome, and Miss Yun'er can be regarded as having a good home! Zhao Li suddenly said seriously.

"Hehe, Brother Zhao thinks too much, how can I come here when I want to, but it's just a scene, can I really take it seriously?" Duan Mingyu's heart was filled with a burst of inexplicable bitterness, in the past and present life, how much hypocrisy, how much gold Shaohua, thinking about it together, life is in the world, but it is like a white horse passing through a gap, with a flick of his fingers, why should there be so many twists and turns on the emotion, why!

Zhao Li shook his head, how could he not know the truth in this, people, always pretend to be themselves, do some insincere things, and the person he likes the most in his heart is often the person who hurts himself the most.

Again and again, I gradually learned to disguise, and my heart and mouth are different, nothing more than this, but what! How!

Duan Mingyu felt that some things suddenly figured it out, when the war is over, after returning to Songzhou, he will definitely give Junyu a name, beautiful women are hard to find, and they should be cherished!

The ancients said well, how many times can you have an erection in life, when will you get an erection if you don't have an erection at this time?

As soon as he thought of this, Duan Mingyu's body and mind became much more relaxed, and a heavy stone in his heart could be regarded as falling to the ground, and he and Zhao Li pushed the cup again and changed the lamp.

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