Chapter 68: Don't be in a hurry

At the celebration banquet that night, Hongjian and the members of "Red Face and Troubled Water" raised their glasses to pay tribute to the cos group of the aunt who won the victory on the first day.

The eldest aunt is red, and the water cos group is also rising. They were originally the gold medal cos group of the seventh avenue, and this time, the big aunt cos group took advantage of the popularity of the big stage of the red face and disaster water cos group, and perfectly showed their horse riding dance and throwing onion songs. The sensation of the first day was just the beginning.

The members of the Hongyan Disaster Water Cos Troupe, the members of the Great Aunt Cos Troupe, everyone has a common idea in their hearts: the horse riding dance and the onion song are going to be popular, and the fire is super hot.

Red Sword smiled and said, "Like our great hero, Xiaoyu, cheers." ”

"Cheersβ€”"

"Cheersβ€”"

"Ninja-sama, you're my idol."

"Xiaoyu, can you express your feelings today?"

Some people also encouraged Zhang Xiaoyu to say something.

Zhang Xiaoyu himself, but he doesn't have any special ideas, he is in City H County, B, and often presides over their balls with Alice (mainly changing. state participated), what kind of strange have not been seen, by the way, many changes. The state people all think that Zhang Xiaoyu, the fruit king they respect, is the strange in the wonderful. Change in state. state, ultra-high purity of the great change. State. Under the leadership of Zhang Xiaoyu, the king of the fruit, the first dry change of H county in B city. State and ultra-avant-garde artists, amateur life, quite rich, can be regarded as a landscape of B city and H county.

was summoned to Centaur Island, and then came to Smecta Country, the closest country to Centaur Island, Zhang Xiaoyu was full of emotion. Yes, how big the heart is, how big the stage is, Seventh Avenue, as long as he is given more time, Zhang Xiaoyu believes that the cosplayer here will definitely go to the glorious day under his correct guidance.

"Gentlemen."

Zhang Xiaoyu raised his left leg and stepped on the chair.

He stretched his right leg, revealing a man's long leg, by the way, Xiaoyu's current outfit is still the outfit of a milk ninja.

Hearing that Lord Milk Shinobi spoke, the members of Aunt Hongyan in the big private room fell silent. Everyone wants to hear what special comments the great hero Xiaoyu has.

The hamster, quick-eyed, immediately, immediately, immediately took a favorable position. Originally, there was nothing to do with the "Mo Shang Cangsheng" cos group, but the hamster just stuffed her to the team for this dinner.

The hamster brought the microphone, patted it with his hand, and "Hey, hey," and tried the sound. Good. The hamster then handed the microphone to Zhang Xiaoyu. "My sweetheart, give you the microphone." ”

β€œβ€¦β€¦ Master, when did you become your sweetheart, lustful mouse. Jesra immediately expressed displeasure.

Zhang Xiaoyu took the microphone and said seriously: "I'm here, I've seen it, I've conquered it." ”

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Lian Wuji, Lian Ning, father and son, secret discussion.

In the bare buttocks of Zhengtai's father, Lian Wuxuan's plan, Lian Ning should have taken the position of the head of the Lian family.

"I'm not angry son."

The bare buttocks of Zhengtai sat on the Taishi chair. He crossed Erlang's legs, supported his chin with his hands, and stared at Lian Ning who was standing in front of him with a stern expression.

Because of the height difference.

Even if Tai Lian Wuji sat on the Taishi chair, his parallel gaze could only stay on Lian Ning's crotch.

is too incorruptible, he wants to maintain his sense of majesty as a father, and he doesn't want to always look up at his son who hasn't seen him for more than ten years.

What's going on? Ladies and gentlemen, just imagine, one day, your father, whom you once deeply respected and admired, appeared in front of you again, and he became a bare buttocks Shota, how weird, how super unrealistic. Such a situation happened to Lian Ning, who was also drunk.

What he couldn't bear was why, why, after Mao's father became Zhengtai, he seemed to have developed the habit of not wearing clothes. 8 lines.

Lian Ning, and Lian Wuji stayed in this secret room for a few days, during this time, Lian Wuji, maintained the form of bare buttocks, and, whenever Lian Wuji's little Wuji shrank and delicate, Lian Wuji picked up a small yellow book wrapped in newspaper, rushed into the bathroom, and after coming out of the bathroom, Lian Wuji's little Wuji will stand tall, mighty and unyielding, and must be strong.

As Lian Wuxuan's belly, Lian Ning can not be said to be frightened. Respect my grandfather in heaven, your grandson is about to hold on, please dream of your bare-ass son, and call him a dignified father, 8 to use the little yellow book to make his little friend strong. Also, even if he wanted to, don't do it in front of his middle-aged son. "I'm crying." Lian Ning wanted to cry without tears. After decades of cold life, he no longer knows what tears are, but at this moment, sad tears are brewing in the corners of his eyes.

For a few days, Lian Wuji, Lian Ning, eating, drinking, and Lazar were all in Lian Wuji's secret residence.

What about the touching father-son meeting that was good......

"Here we go again, and my father's indifferent gaze rests on my crotch again."

Lian Ning was very uncomfortable.

"Father, for the sake of today's plan, we will first regain the position of the head of the Lian family before we can proceed to the next step of the dark chess."

"Wu'er. Then you say, "Father, listen." ”

Lian Wuji encouraged Lian Ning to continue.

It doesn't matter to him whether he says it or not, everything is in the calculations of the incorruptible, including his only son. What Lian Ning said, Lian has no plan, the left ear goes in and the right ear goes out. It's still too tender, my son. Are your balls also soft, it is difficult for you to be held in your hands by Lian Zheng like you. Lian Wuji smiled dangerously. Those who know him well should know that someone is going to die.

"Father, when are we going to act?"

Lian Ning asked.

In the past few days, Lian Ning asked many times, but Lian Wuji never gave him a definite answer. Lian Ning couldn't guess what Lian Wuji was planning, or if he didn't plan anything, after more than ten years of sleep, that invincible big man had lost his ambition?

"This, this." Lian Ning broke out in a cold sweat. It's not impossible, "Look at my father's bear appearance with a bare ass, and then look at his obscene expression holding the little yellow book, my great and majestic father, when will I need to rely on the little yellow book to vigorously rise up little partner?" It's not scientific! He, he must not be my father. Lian Ning began to deny that Zhengtai was incorruptible with his bare buttocks.

"Wu'er, I know you're thinking, don't worry." Lian Wuji said.

Lian Wuji said so, but his body was very dishonest, touching chickens and chickens.

"......" Lian Ning.

Exercise. Lian Ning finally yelled at Zhengtai's father extremely disrespectfully in his consciousness. Before calling it, lent him hundreds of guts, and Lian Ning didn't dare and wouldn't have such thoughts.

Lian Wuji, who corrected the position of Xiao Wuji, said solemnly again: "Wu'er, I see that you are impetuous. It's not good, it's not good. ”

"Father!" Lian Ning accentuated his tone, "Let me ask you, you are still not the head of the Lian family, the position of the head of the family, do you sit or not?" ”

"Hey, young man, I just can't hold my breath." Zhengtai's father, who was bare-chested, patted the Taishi chair under his buttocks, "Wu'er, what I'm sitting on now isn't the position of the head of the Lian family." I don't have any plans to live for a second, and I am the helmsman of the Lian family. ”

Fine, bare-ass little fart has a gleam in his eyes!

The middle-aged man was surprised.

"This is my familiar father."

It's just that if he didn't have the honor he has now, he would be more perfect......

"Wu'er, every qiΔ“ is in the hands of his father, Lian Zheng, he thinks that his father's agent pretends to be his own, and he can still jump for a few days."

"Father, you're finally going to do it?!"

"Did I say that?"

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