Chapter 13 I went on it myself
"Mommy, my uncle's pupils are not dilated, and I feel that the air has dropped a few degrees." Meow Meow concluded.
"Huh? That's another one! Xia Anzhi changed the film: "...... This is a queen type, seeing cool black leather pants and a handsome little leather whip, does it make people have a strong desire to conquer? ”
Mo Lingyu's forehead was beating faintly.
"Mommy, I don't know if the desire to conquer is strong, but my uncle is quite murderous." Meow meow and carefully remind.
"It's not a queen type, so change to a soft and cute type." Xia Anzhi's voice trembled a little, half an hour, the inventory she brought was not enough, Xia Anzhi couldn't wait to applaud Mo Lingyu and cheer: "Looking at the weak and boneless body, begging for mercy like a sheep, ah, my blood is boiling, Mo Shao, you have to abandon the shackles and liberate your nature!" ”
However, Mo Lingyu's eyes are getting colder and colder, and the treacherous dark light seems to be a way for people to see their tragic death!
"Mommy, there is no change in pupils more than seven times......" Even if she knows that through the screen, Meow Meow is a little overwhelmed.
"Is it really a function that doesn't work?" Xia Anzhi looked distressed!
Thinking that Jiang Yunyan was about to be deceived into marriage by a man who was strong and middle-class, Xia Anzhi was even sadder than being widowed: "I'll try it myself!" ”
Mo Lingyu's screen suddenly jumped into a dark scene, and in the dim light, a slender figure imprinted into Mo Lingyu's eyes.
Mo Lingyu's manic and depressive impatience has risen to the limit, but as soon as Xia Anzhi threw the windbreaker wrapped around her body, Mo Lingyu couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
The slender body is only wearing a wide men's shirt, the butterfly mask sets off her face bewitching and mysterious, and the black shirt and black mask set off her original snow-like skin even fairer.
Mo Lingyu suddenly remembered that chaotic night many years ago, and so did that woman, Mo Lingyu knew that it was a night of absurdity, but that kind of pure and clean whiteness, that kind of warm and flawless delicacy, was like an evil curse, which made him think of Cheng Diewu, and it surged uncontrollably again and again.
Mo Lingyu lost her mind, the woman moved forward step by step, with slightly upturned lips under the butterfly mask that wanted to fly, more cold and glamorous than the queen, she bit her lip unconsciously, but it was more jerky than the woman who pretended to be young in the film.
Suddenly, Xia Anzhi turned around smartly, all her movements were quiet, she bent her body slightly, her jade-like fingers reached her slender waist, and her wide shirt rose and fell in the shadows.
Under the corner of the shirt, a slender bright red was pulled down, Mo Lingyu's long eyes narrowed suddenly, and this woman actually pulled down little by little in front of the camera...... Her panties and pants!
"Uncle's pupils are dilated eight times!" The sound of a meow sounded.