Chapter 368: My Emperor Xie Ying has been captured by the goblins

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The murderer's hat can't be pressed anymore, but the video of Xiao Gu Xi kicking people has nowhere to be whitewashed.

Some netizens directly said: "If this can be whitewashed, the old lady will eat ten catties of in the live broadcast!" ”

At the same time, another version of Du Yueqi's death spread, to the effect that Du Yueqi had been bullied by a female artist in the circle for a long time, so she suffered from severe depression.

After having a spring night with Li Ke, he committed suicide by jumping off the building.

This so-called female artist with a back pointed to Xiao Gu Xi again, after all, although Si Yuan's black material for raising Xiao Gu Xi was sinking and sinking, it couldn't stop the excavation of people with hearts.

Zhang Xiaohua, who has been settled in Kyoto, looks at the new black material trend on the Internet, and is full of anger.

"This is going to kill my brother, what a hatred, a big aunt!"

"Anyway, not to mention that my brother is a murderer, it's a great luck in misfortune, thank you to my male god!"

......

Magic City, Red Leaf Villa.

The knocking finally stopped.

The cleaning little sister leaned against the wall and secretly looked over, only to see a jade white hand stretched out from inside the door, pulling the fairy Xie Yingdi in her heart in.

Fingertip cardamom, white, has an indescribable sultry.

The man was slightly stunned, and there was a short period of stunned and shyness, not at all like Xie Yingdi on the screen.

The cleaning girl patted her face, hoping to be sober, but when she thought of that picture, her mouth became a little dry.

The door was already closed, and the cleaning girl was holding her fast-beating heart, staring at the door.

"Pansi Cave, Mom, my Emperor Xie was captured by the goblins......"

A messy sigh popped out of the mouth of the cleaning little sister, and finally she sighed: "Fortunately, I photographed it, and I photographed her face...... Big news! ”

Inside the door, Xie Yi's back was against the door, looking down at the slightly drunk girl in front of him, his eyes were confused, innocent and full of fatal temptation.

The girl took his hand, propped herself up against the door, and enclosed him in this suffocating space.

The breath that belongs to the girl alone seems to be within reach, and it seems that there is nowhere to avoid it.

The man's ears blushed involuntarily, but his cold face did not change, but there was some annoyance and discomfort in his eyes.

"Why did Mr. Si become handsome in the blink of an eye?"

While speaking, the girl had reached out and pinched the man's face, probably because it felt too good, and it changed from pinching to touching.

Xie Yi turned his face away, and the girl showed an aggrieved expression, so she simply put her two hands together, hugged his face, and forced him to meet the girl's eyes.

The smell of wine in the room was strong, Xie Yi felt that his face was a little hot, and the girl's misty eyes became extraordinarily bright for a moment.

He heard her angry voice, like a coquettish, and like a complaint, but it made his heart a little itchy, slightly numb.

"This face really grows, why does it just look like I like people?"

The man's eyes were as deep as a demon night, and there was no obvious flow of emotions, he just looked at Gu Xi quietly, as if he wanted to see through her soul through the skin.

It was as if she wanted to suck her soul into the deep light of the sea.

"Xie Yi, I miss you so much." When I died, when I came back to life, I thought about it.

"They all said I was a terrible person......"

As she spoke, the girl had already rested her head in his arms, a little shrunken, a little pitiful.

Xie Yi's heart softened, today is Xiao Gu Xi's birthday, compared to Western festivals like Valentine's Day, he actually remembers more clearly, 21 years ago today, this little girl was born somewhere.

21 years ago, he was only six years old, and Da Gu Xi was still a child......

Sighing softly, swallowed by the man, thinking of what the little girl had suffered for more than a week, it seemed to be a repetition of Da Gu Xi before his suicide, if he could ......

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