When Ye Wanqiu walked into "dream" again, what caught her eyes was that the proprietress who had become a big lump of unknown objects was frantically scolding another person who was not very well-dressed.

Ye Wanqiu tried hard to keep her distance and avoided the proprietress as much as possible, but found that the person who was scolded he had seen was Chen Xingwei, who he hadn't seen in the afternoon.

As for the content of his scolding, it is nothing more than that the proprietress dislikes the simple and shabby clothes on his body at this time, which lowers the grade of her store and wants to drive him out.

But according to Ye Wanqiu's experience summed up by being scolded by traversers for so many years, when every traverser just crossed over, they would be inexplicably looked down upon, and then fight back. Pretending to be forced to slap his face, domineering and mighty.

As a member of the traversers, Chen Xingwei naturally will not disgrace the predecessors of other worlds.

It's just that I haven't seen him for a long time, and the original waste man with broken meridians has already slightly appeared in the meridians. Although it is not much, it is very pure, and it has surpassed many one-star apprentice swordsmen who have tried their best to sense aura. If nothing else, according to the cultivation speed of an ordinary traverser, it will not take a few days to reach two stars. It can have combat effectiveness in the true sense.

It seems that the plan to abduct the traverser must be put on the agenda. Ye Wanqiu said secretly in her heart.

Chen Xingwei is not a person with few words, but the setting of automatically switching the voice according to the tone is really too tricky. It's only been half a day, and he has already practiced to analyze the tone of each sentence before saying it.

Otherwise, he is a good old man, when he is talking to others, he is talking, and suddenly his voice is girly, isn't that too scary!?

Ye Wanqiu finally found a few robes in the low-price area that didn't look so bells and whistles, and the material was not so rough, so she hurriedly settled the bill and changed her clothes in the fitting room.

It's really not a human thing to do shopping......

I feel so tired......

The chain in the changing room was opened, and everyone's eyes were unconsciously attracted to it.

People rely on clothing, and Buddha relies on gold. This sentence is not just talking.

The young man was dressed in a pale gray robe, which set off his slender body upright. His complexion was extremely white, his eyebrows were pale and his lips were pale and his eyes were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. It reveals an almost morbid beauty.

Some emaciated bodies are not idle. The sleeves hung loosely at the wrists, and the belt was loosely tied at the side, hanging down long fiery red tassels.

Every move is lazy and casual, graceful and elegant.

The proprietress who was about to use the scolding technique at the bottom of the box was also stunned in an instant, and she was stunned on the spot.

Throughout the store, a pin drop can be heard quietly. Both men and women were fascinated by this young man.

The first to react was Chen Xingwei.

He glanced at Ye Wanqiu with some gratitude. The lethality of the young man's appearance is too great, so as soon as he appeared, he immediately helped him out of the siege. Any little fresh meat and old bacon he had met in Huaxia in his previous life were not comparable to him.

If it weren't for the system he bound to appear in his mind over and over again, he would be like the protagonists of those online novels, pretending to be forced to slap his face all the way to revenge, counterattack and open the harem, save the world, and reach the pinnacle of life, I am afraid that he will really be bent directly because of Ye Wanqiu's demon.

He's a straight man!

"Chitose boss, look at me, look at me, I'm your little fan, ahhhhhhh!!!!hhhh Not for her sharp and harsh, although this voice is not very good, slightly sharp, but very crisp, not tired of listening.

This is exactly the same as the sound Ye Wanqiu heard when she left. Ye Wanqiu thought it was another girl at first, but as a result, she didn't expect that it would be this proprietress who had to shake three times when she took a step of fat.

It's just that this voice didn't come from the mouth of the proprietress anymore, but from her belly full of fat folds.

Suddenly thinking of his sudden guess, Ye Wanqiu's face suddenly stiffened, and suddenly she had an urge to burst into foul language.

This fat ...... Became a sperm......

If the imagination is good enough, you can find that the fat on the boss lady's body can also be regarded as a face, a bit like the ancient god of war Xingtian, but it is much more disgusting than Xingtian. As she spoke, the underneath her navel squirmed in the tightly crumbling tights.

A little bit of fat may look a little cute, but such a big lump is squirming like this, so there are only two words to describe it. But partially, the voice is better than the proprietress I don't know how many times, and it sounds like a young woman in her twenties: "The gambling god is big, the master and I are really your fans!

It may be that the two fat folds of the eyes are blinking, and I don't know if it's snorting or scary, anyway, Ye Wanqiu slipped silently towards the door of the store.

Ye Wanqiu didn't listen to the whole process because he was lazy, but in fact, the real reason why he was scolded by the boss was because he refused to be raised by her......

If you don't leave now, when will you stay!?Will you keep it for the New Year!?

It's just that there are not many people in this store at this time, and the crowd who have seen the excitement has also vacated a very large distance for them, which makes the two of them not know where to hide.

The proprietress stretched out her chubby palm, slapped the fat in front of her belly, and said, "Call you to talk more, when did the old lady worship that scum of Chitose, I just think his gambling skills are good!"

The fat meat seemed to have a little grievance, rolled and squirmed in front of her stomach, and said, "Obviously, it is...... I obviously remember that you once had an inflatable doll that looked very similar to him, and you were still looking at his photo...... "The latter words, before they were spoken, were twisted into a big unidentified object by the proprietress . But what should be said and what should not be said...... It's all said.

Everyone, including Chen Xingwei, looked at Ye Wanqiu's eyes a little strangely, with a bit of inquiry.

If it is in Huaxia, the hometown of Chen Xingwei, it is estimated that there will soon be such a shocking series of posts:

#震惊! The beautiful gambling boy was ...... by a rich woman#

Carefully checked the memory of the original owner, Chitose, and determined that he had not seen Ye Wanqiu, the proprietress of the proprietor: "......" Meow!?