She raised an eyebrow, shook the fan in her hand, and said thoughtfully.

"Angels will destroy their loved ones for their people, and demons will slaughter entire worlds for the safety of their loved ones, and they all love the wrong people."

As soon as the words fell, under a gentle white light, I experienced a quick upgrade of 10 levels in an instant. Feeling, she gestured to He Lao to continue.

He is a generation of heroes, but he was poisoned too deeply, and it was too late to quit drugs, so he had to follow his heart and embark on the road of women's clothing.

He is often stared at with strange eyes because he looks too rough and doesn't look like a sister, and every time this happens, he will use the best psychic suggestion to hypnotize himself.

You are already a generation of heroes, it's time to give up the sword and go to the end of the world, to pursue the desire of your heart, the destination of your dreams.

Isn't it women's clothing? What's in it? Put on rouge, put on a bikini, put on a wig cover and cover your face, and you are a good man again.

It's still going to be humble.,Little brother take flying.,The kind of my Lolita sound.。

Although every time I post a photo on the Internet, I will be questioned as a fake photo.

And every time I open the microphone and sell cuteness, just to show my beauty.

will get a sentence because his voice is too rough: You are so sassy~ A monster like you, Lao Tzu punches one!

"Little brother, little brother~ Take fly? I'm Lolita~"

On this day, he was ruthless, and he opened the microphone and said bluntly after buying a voice changer.

"Are you sure it's not ** cute girl?"

In the middle of the game, a middle-aged greasy man who was still fighting listened to this strange demonic voice of neither man nor woman.

After glancing at the seat, pinching the orchid fingers, and constantly pinching his throat to the microphone to eat poisonous milk.

"I hate it, but people aren't."

The first thigh of the chivalrous knocks on the second leg, its movements are bold, and its voice is male and female.

"Don't want to lie to Lao Tzu, you turn your head and look, Lao Tzu is at the table next to you."

The middle-aged greasy man saw that his neighbor didn't admit it, and instantly felt that he was being targeted by the other party, and his eyes watched the every move of Xia Yi next to him vigilantly.

"Ahem! Little brother, you listen to other people's explanations, aren't they eunuchs...... If you go down, it won't hurt at all~"

The brain was stuck for a while, and he stopped the action of picking his feet, and turned his head to look.

Looking at each other, I only felt that I didn't meet in life, and when I met, I thought that this was not true.

Xia Yi's heart does not stop lying. Trough......

Lao Tzu's first life's fame, said that the current little brother doesn't go to the Internet café to play games? Which deceptive paper is the rumor?

Lao Tzu wanted to cut down the rumor-monger with a knife, so that the person could also experience the cool feeling of the chief eunuch with a face full of powder and a cool body under him.

fled in the wilderness, leaving no noise, but he didn't know the scene of his women's clothes before.

Because the middle-aged greasy man was worried that he would be killed, he took a picture in advance and posted it on the Internet......

Year after year, day after day......

From the beginning of 0 clicks, to the end of the whole network to know, it only took a lifetime of chivalry.

When everyone learned that Xia Yi was no longer alive, some people regretted: tsk, there is one less big man in the women's clothing industry, and one less resource......

"Does the boy want to be on fire? Women's Clothing Bar! ”

He Lao's smile gradually became presumptuous, and his eyes looked at Qianjun's body.

"Women's clothing is impossible, it is impossible for the master to wear women's clothing in this life, if I wear women's clothing one day, it means that I have mutated."

Touching his chin, Qianjun raised a middle finger towards He Lao, secretly discussing in his heart.

Maybe at that time, the master had six spider legs......