Chapter 517: Seven Women

The skin ghost leaned weakly against Wu Qizhe's chest, not intending to let the other party succeed: "Don't... Woo..."

Before she finished speaking, the plump/runny red CHUN was blocked by a domineering big ZUI.

Wu Qizhe unceremoniously hugged the waist of the beauty, and EN fell on Zhu CHUN, who painted skin ghosts.

The skin ghost couldn't let go at first, after all, Chunyin and Miao Qiao were watching from the sidelines, but they couldn't withstand Wu Qizhe's perseverance offensive, and the shy skin ghost also let go, and he was deeply forgetful and returned to EN, and he got carried away, the world was spinning, and it was a mess.

The two of them were fascinated.

"Ahem." Until there is a soft cough.

The eyelashes of the painted skin ghost trembled slightly, and he wanted to push Wu Qizhe away, but his waist was tightly held by the other party, and he couldn't break free at all, so he could only bear the man's favor weakly.

EN for a long time, and the skin ghost opened his beautiful eyes shyly.

Wu Qizhe smiled evilly: "How is it, my beautiful sister, do you still like it?" ”

The painted skin ghost blushed, and glanced at the strange girl who suddenly appeared around her, delicate and shy, beautiful and incomprehensible, and buried her head tightly in Wu Qizhe's arms.

She said faintly: "Little villain, you killed me, and my sister is almost faceless." ”

Wu Qizhe smiled and said, "How can you have no face to see people?" They're all just like you. ”

The two girls who just appeared were none other than Qianxiao and Ryoyou.

"Brother Qizhe, you're back." Liang looked at Wu Qizhe with a happy face.

Qianxiao said slightly: "But as soon as we met, they kissed us and other women, and turned a blind eye to us." The cough just now was clearly from her.

"How could I forget my Qianxiao baby, come over and let me hug me." Wu Qizhe beckoned to Qianxiao.

Qian Xiao was still angry, but she didn't plan to throw herself into Wu Qizhe's arms immediately.

However, Liang on the side couldn't wait, and before Wu Qizhe could summon him, he had already thrown himself into his arms.

This time, Qianxiao was not reconciled, and rushed over, squeezing in the middle of the painted skin ghost and Liangyou, hugging Wu Qizhe's tiger waist.

Wu Qizhe smiled, let go of the painted skin ghost and Liangyou, and hugged Qianxiao directly.

Qianxiao was directly hugged on the toes off the ground, after all, her body was too petite.

The painted skin ghost who was loosened by Wu Qizhe was slightly lost, and the same was true for Liang.

"Do you miss me these days?" Wu Qizhe hugged Qianxiao's thin waist and looked at the other party's beautiful little face.

Qianxiao, who originally wanted to pout and get angry, smiled in less than a second, hooked Wu Qizhe's neck with her slender jade arm, and said happily: "Of course there is, I want to be big brother Qizhe every day, but you must have a lot of sisters and sisters outside, I'm afraid I have forgotten me a long time ago." As he spoke, he looked at Wu Qizhe with a resentful face.

"Fool, I forgot that no one can forget you." Wu Qizhe gently pinched Qianxiao's nose and said with a smile: "You are so cute and beautiful, you have always been my brother's favorite." He leaned into Qianxiao's ear and continued to whisper a few words.

Qian Xiao's pretty face flushed when she heard this, and she couldn't help pinching Wu Qizhe's cheek with her pink/tender little hand, and said in shame: "Brother, you are necrotic." "What did she say just now, light voice, Luo/Li, Yi/push/to, following Wu Qizhe for so long, she naturally knew what these words meant.

"If I wasn't bad, would you like it?" Wu Qizhe said with a smile, and his big hand had already slid down from Qianxiao's thin waist.

QIANXIAO'S ROUND EYES WIDENED, HER EYELASHES TREMBLED SLIGHTLY, XIAO ZUI OPENED SLIGHTLY, INDESCRIBABLY CHARMING AND MOVING, COUPLED WITH HER SEDUCTIVE CHILDISH FACE THAT MADE PEOPLE UNABLE TO DISTINGUISH AGE, THE LETHALITY TO MEN WAS SIMPLY FATAL.

Wu Qizhe lowered his head and grabbed Qianxiao's cherry little ZUI, his white and tender little face became more and more ruddy, and the cloves took the initiative to send it out.

For a long time, Wu Qizhe had already loosened Qianxiao's thin waist, but she still hooked the man's neck and refused to let go, and her toes were even more reluctant to touch the ground.

I couldn't help blushing when I saw it, holding my little pink face in both hands, it was really embarrassing.

Wu Qizhe gently patted Qianxiao's PG, and she reluctantly let go of her man's neck.

THE BEAUTIFUL EYES FLASHED WITH A BURST OF MIST, BLINKED LIGHTLY TWICE, PINK CHUN WATERY, PURE WITH A HINT OF XING.

The painted skin ghost looked at the girls who came out three times in a row, all of them were close to Wu Qizhe, slightly sour, slightly sad.

used to say that no one wanted her, but now all the girls, each younger and more beautiful, makes her feel a little overshadowed.

This villain was not honest from beginning to end, he was still pretending to be a fool in front of himself at the beginning, and he was even more stupid, and he was stupidly deceived by him, and he was still the number one master in the sect!

When I think of the Zong family, the painted skin ghost can't help but feel a little difficult, will the people of the Zong family find this place? And the stupid boy in front of him will be his own support? Although she knows that Wu Qizhe is not stupid, she still likes to call him a stupid boy in her heart.

Fate is really amazing, although she never believed that she would be so easy to treat a man before, nor did she believe that as a person with bloody hands was qualified to like someone, but the feeling of heartbeat came so suddenly, so caught her off guard.

Wu Qizhe turned his head to look at the painted skin ghost beside him, and said with a smile: "Beautiful sister, what are you thinking." ”

"I was thinking, I'm so stupid." The painted skin ghost glared at Wu Qizhe: "I don't know anything, I believe you so stupidly, and I was taken to a strange place by you." ”

Wu Qizhe grabbed the nephrite-like palm of the painted skin ghost and said with a smile: "You are not stupid at all, and I will never hurt you, you are so beautiful, how can I bear to hurt you." ”

The frozen heart has been touched more than once today, at this moment, it seems that the ice is melting, the mature and cold melon seed face, the red lips are upturned, and the charming/seductive smile attracts men, it seems that every woman's own talent is the best of every woman, even the skin ghost is no exception.

Chunyin Lian moved lightly, walked to Wu Qizhe's side, and gloated: "Brother Qizhe, you brought another sister back, aren't you afraid that Sister Langlan, Sister Qiu Ning, Ling Jiao will be angry?" ”

Wu Qizhe scratched the back of his head and said confidently: "It's okay, I can handle it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two figures came again in the corridor connecting the courtyard, tall and tall, long and straight, whether it was a figure or a face, there was no flaw in the slightest, and the two women who came over were Zhu Zhiyi and Ding Shaying.

The Painted Skin Ghost has gone from being surprised at the beginning to not being surprised at the beginning, and the number of beautiful women who have emerged has increased from four to six, and even if two are popping up, she is not surprised

Zhu Zhiyi walked straight over, hugged Wu Qizhe's arm, glared at her beautiful eyes and said, "What did you just say you can handle?" ”

"I handled it well, and I hope my good Zhiyi will be magnanimous." As he spoke, he kissed Zhu Zhiyi's cheek, which was as clean as jade.

Zhu Zhiyi couldn't get angry if she wanted to, after all, she hadn't seen Wu Qizhe for a few days, and she missed it very much.

As for Ding Shaying on the side, her longing is no worse than Zhu Zhiyi, she left her younger brother Ding Shaping in Juyingshan this time, so that she would not be embarrassed by her younger brother when she kissed her beloved man.

Of course, Ding Shaping on Juying Mountain has Zhengxi and Yi Lian to take care of her, and there is nothing to worry about.

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