Zuo Zuo was much more stable after receiving the Concentration Spell. She knows to work hard to grow. The master is so powerful, I heard the ancestor above the Nine Heavens appear and say that he will go to the Nine Heavens sooner or later, if she doesn't grow, why not be separated from him?

The two entered the synagogue side by side, one tall and one short, dressed in the same way as the college students around them. The only difference is that the two are more indifferent, have a more outstanding temperament, and are more outstanding in appearance.

The voices are loud and the lights are shining.

On stage, dancers warm up in sultry and enthusiastic costumes.

Wang Xu swept his eyes twice, the students who warmed up on the stage were no problem, and the judges were no problem, the problem was a man wearing six earrings in the east corner, his hair was all combed back meticulously, like a knife-cut side face, and his body was full of and charming male hormones, he, or rather, was staring at several female dancers on the stage, pursing his thin lips, and his eyes burned as if he wanted to see through people.

Zuo Zuo was about to speak, he squeezed her hand lightly to stop her, and wrote on her palm: Don't make a sound, the other party has a strong sense of hearing, and it is about to start.

So what to do?

Wang Xu frowned, with his ability, he had a way to protect all the people and catch it, but this was too laborious, and secondly, he had to erase the memories of all the people afterwards, and he was troublesome.

More importantly, he wants to give up the opportunity to shoot to the left.

He wanted to lure it out without being too deliberate. So in the palm of her hand, I wrote: Compete.

Zuo Zuo doesn't understand, participate? What kind of competition?

He pulled her straight backstage.

It's strange to say, I don't know what spell he used, others turned a blind eye to the two, as if their appearance in the background was the most normal thing.

When he entered, he took a skirt with the most fabric from the hanger and handed it to Zuozuo, telling her to change it. Zuo Zuo looked at the pure white skirt and said, "What about you?" ”

"I can."

With that, he unbuttoned the top two buttons of his white shirt, revealing his delicate collarbones, tucked the hem of his shirt back into his trousers, and the slender jeans covered him with a slender waist and slender legs.

Zuo Zuo touched her nose awkwardly, she was really afraid that there would be blood flowing out, the master's body had changed a lot, he was the old demon who lost his life.

She went in to change her skirt, and struggled for a long time but couldn't close the zipper at the back, so she could only ask for help: "Master, come in and help me zip it." ”

Zuo Zuo wandered since he was a child, and was not picked up by Wang Xu until three years ago and returned to Maoshan, he had no secular education, and he did not understand the defense of men and women. And Wang Xu is more than a thousand years old, in addition to his practice, he fights monsters, lives a wanton life, and has no defense between men and women.

So, a handsome boy went into a women's locker room and helped her zip up.

Five minutes later, Wang Xu performed an illusion on the players of the game, and the two successfully appeared on the stage.

Needless to say, he is extremely clear, since he came to power, all other men have become scum, and the fans of the school have uncontrollably surrounded the male classmates and squeezed them to the back. Then the screams of suppressed excitement continued.

And then his photos spread like snowflakes in the circle of friends... I just don't know why, when the photo was taken, it was clear and blurry as soon as it was sent.

Left left on the stage, the sixteen-year-old figure is waiting to be released, Tingting Yu, standing on the bright stage with his legs tight, delicate facial features, fair and smooth skin in the bright light emitting dazzling light.

Even the ordinary ponytail exudes a sultry vibe.

Extremely glamorous.