Chapter 161: Strip Battle.

οΌšβ€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ ”。 Huo Hao Duo's consciousness did not fully recover.

But he clearly felt a pair of restless little hands 'messing' around his body. And as if tearing him apart... Clothes.

He remembered that the last thing he saw was the little girl. But that kind of see. I didn't see her face clearly. Rather, it is judged entirely by feeling.

By feeling ... It's a bit naΓ―ve. Just by the feeling of the moment, you can know that it must be that little girl...

At this time. The ghost butterfly is sitting on the 'bed'. She looked at the 'fine' and blood-stained clothes. I couldn't help but feel a headache.

Why were the clothes of ancient people so complicated. She's been looking for almost ten minutes. I was stunned that I didn't find the button.

οΌˆγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ The 'female' lord is great. This goes through why the male protagonist tears the 'female' main clothes. Instead of tearing it off one by one according to the button. Never mind. You won't understand > drip

Just when she was about to lose her patience. A big hand grabbed her and was still 'groping'... Find the clasp of the hand.

I don't know if I haven't spoken for too long. Huo Hao Duo's voice was a little hoarse. But it's still extraordinarily good. "Stupid 'female' person. The clasp is here. ”。

Ghost Butterfly watched as the big hand held her hand firmly. Then put it in the place of his heart.

。。。。 Forehead. That bulge turned out to be a button. She thought it was...

οΌˆγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚ Not a clasp. What does the 'woman' think it is? )。

The sound of a bumping heartbeat from his hand brought the ghost butterfly back to his senses. The ghost butterfly raised her eyes. to a pair of purple eyes that 'bewildered' people's heartstrings. And... A picture of a beautiful man lying on his side,

The ghost butterfly suddenly felt a hot brain 'door'.

Calm. Calm. Buddha said. 'Color' is emptiness. Emptiness is 'color'.

(When did the Buddha say this?) οΌ‰

I've seen all the demons that cover the sky, and you're still afraid of him, Hao Duo. Ghost Butterfly retracted her gaze. The look in his eyes was calm.

So, the ghost butterfly calmly untied Huo Hao Duo's coat under Huo Hao Duo's unknown eyes.

Oni Butterfly looked at the middle clothes and kimono inside. Ghost Butterfly really has the urge to cry.

I recruited someone to provoke someone. Who invented this ancient garment? She swore if she saw him. He must be destroyed a thousand times.

(He's dead.) The 'female' lord is great. οΌ‰

Then whip the corpse. Whip him thousand. Hundred. All over.

Isn't it because I feel guilty about him for helping me change my clothes before?

In the world of ghost butterflies. This part of the relationship is very blank,

If it weren't for the fact that Huang Bingfeng took the ghost butterfly to live a few years of normal life and the childhood memories of the ghost butterfly living with her parents before she was five years old. Ghost butterflies don't have expressions and emotions at all.

This is enough to make people imagine what the 'female' king's training of the ghost butterfly is. Indescribable. But the feelings that the ghost butterfly has are weak.

She just understands how others treat her. Do the same to others yourself. But she knows how to love. I also know how to cherish love.

Ghost Butterfly looked at Huo Hao Duo's two clothes like two terrifying divine beasts.

Wrong. It's three. There will be one more after those two clothes. Ghost Butterfly gritted her teeth. Keep looking for the button.

"Wrong. A little to the right. β€γ€‚β€œ Wrong again. A little to the left. β€γ€‚β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€γ€‚ Ghost Butterfly suddenly felt speechless.

This guy. Isn't it fun? The corners of the ghost butterfly's mouth 'twitched' again. If there are new chapters that are not updated in time, please log in to send system information to inform the administrator, and we will update it as soon as possible!