"Masks. The moment Shangguan Feixue opened her eyes, she was shocked.

He saw a half-face mask in the shape of a golden flame appear on his hand.

"I said yesterday that I was going to make a half-face mask for someone. Take a look, do you like it?" Yang Cai'er said as she looked at Shangguan Feixue with anticipation.

Looking at the mask, Shangguan Feixue immediately felt a warm current in his heart, flowing to his whole body.

"Like. Shangguan Feixue tried to suppress the excitement in her heart and said to Yang Cai'er, "Thank you, Miss Cai'er. ”

"Thank you, what is our relationship? You are my companion reading boy!" Yang Caier said with a smile.

"Hurry up and bring it, let me see if it's appropriate. ”

Yang Cai'er also wanted to see the effect of Shangguan Feixue after putting on the mask, and urged eagerly.

Shangguan Feixue turned around a little shyly and slowly put on her mask.

"Have you put it on? turn it around" Yang Cai'er saw that after Shangguan Feixue put on the mask, she didn't turn around for a long time, so she urged it again.

Shangguan Feixue slowly closed his eyes and turned around, he didn't seem to have the courage to meet Yang Cai'er's disappointed expression.

There was no sound.

Yang Caier, who was still happily talking before, didn't speak this time.

"I'm still that ugly bastard, haven't I disappointed? ”

Reality needs to be faced, Shangguan Feixue sighed, and opened his eyes as he spoke.

However, what he saw was a stunned Yang Cai'er.

"Miss Cai'er, what's wrong with you? You're intimidated by my appearance, aren't you? I'll take off my mask right away, right?" Shangguan Feixue was a little overwhelmed and hurriedly said.

"Don't pick it, it's perfect for you. Don't call me Miss Cai'er in the future, just call me Cai'er. Yang Cai'er said to Shangguan Feixue with a red face, turned around and ran away.

"Cai'er, Miss Cai'er?" Shangguan Feixue didn't understand Yang Cai'er's strange behavior, touched her mask, and muttered to herself.

Seeing Yang Cai'er running away, Shangguan Feixue was also curious, and found a bronze mirror, wanting to see what he looked like with a mask.

Looking at himself in the bronze mirror, Shangguan Feixue was also a little surprised, his face with black things on his left side was completely covered by a flame-like golden mask, and the golden flames and his originally handsome face on his right side reflected each other, looking so handsome and handsome.

"I can finally stop being ugly and ugly. Shangguan Feixue stroked the mask, and the corners of her eyes moistened a little.

Just as Shangguan Feixue was happy to have a mask of golden flames, there was a person in the Nanshan Gang who was restless.

She is Yang Meijiao, a pretty Yasha.

Yang Meijiao arranged for Zhang Ming to take someone to kill Shangguan Feixue, thinking that it was a foolproof thing, but she never thought that a helper's wife appeared halfway.

It is impossible to get Shangguan Feixue back from the hands of the helper's wife, but Pretty Yasha is really afraid that Shangguan Feixue will go out one day.

What is the relationship between Shangguan Feixue and Chu Xiong, who is a Zhongnan Sanren, Qiao Yasha doesn't know, but she can be sure of one thing, that is, if Shangguan Feixue wants Chu Xiong to kill him, Chu Xiong will definitely do it.

Chu Xiong's martial arts, Qiao Yasha has been taught, they are not in the same order of magnitude, it can be said that Chu Xiong can kill himself in seconds without much effort.

This makes Khayasha break out in a cold sweat every time he thinks about it.

"Camp master, the spies have come to report. Zhang Ming came to Qiao Yasha's side at some point, and said in a low voice: "The helper's wife doesn't know why she let Shangguan Feixue's ugly boy be Miss Cai'er's companion reading boy." Miss Cai'er seemed to be pleased with her arrangement. ”

"Got it!" Pretty Yasha nodded, vaguely agreeing.

"Camp master, you've worked too hard these two days, don't be tired. Zhang Ming said as he glanced at the Pretty Yaksha out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that Pretty Yasha didn't react, Zhang Ming slowly walked behind Pretty Yasha again, put his hands on Pretty Yasha's shoulders, and gently massaged it.

Zhang Ming's ambiguous behavior did not arouse the disgust of Khasha, she was enjoying this relaxation with her eyes closed.

Zhang Ming's hand gradually became dishonest, and roamed over the body of the pretty Yasha.

"Enough, I'm not in the mood today. Khayasha whispered.

Zhang Ming didn't seem to hear, his hands still roaming around Yaksha's body.

"I've said enough!" "Pretty Yaksha gave Zhang Ming an ear scraper back, "The old lady is in a bad mood today, you get out of here." ”

Zhang Ming was slapped by the Pretty Yaksha, and immediately sobered up, here, the Pretty Yaksha is his master!

"Yes, I was wrong. I was wrong. I'll get out of here. Zhang Ming covered his face and kept apologizing, tears flowing.

"Something that doesn't make a living. Pretty Yasha glanced at Zhang Ming, looking at her face that had just been slapped red, and suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Come here. Pretty Yasha beckoned to Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming cautiously walked forward.

Pretty Yasha stretched out his hand, gently stroked Zhang Ming's red and swollen face, and said softly, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt. Zhang Ming shook his head, and Xiang Yasha had a headache.

"I'm bothered by that ugly thing, how can I be in the mood to do that with you. You want to be sticky, and you don't know when. Pretty Yasha smiled and said to Zhang Ming.

"It's all my fault, don't be angry. Zhang Ming knew that Yaksha was no longer angry at this moment, but he still kept blaming himself.

This made the fire in Yaksha's heart completely extinguished.

"Alright, press me for a while!" Pretty Yasha pointed to his shoulder at Zhang Ming and whispered.

"Okay. Zhang Ming massaged the Yaksha again.

"Camp master, don't you just want to get rid of Shangguan Feixue's ugly bastard. Zhang Ming said to the Yaksha.

"What, you have a way?" asked Pretty Yasha, leaning back in her chair, narrowing her eyes, to Zhang Ming.

"If we can't do it, we'll come to the dark!" Zhang Ming's eyes rolled, and a vicious plan came to his mind.

"How?" Pretty Yasha sat up straight, looked at Zhang Ming, and asked.

"In a few days, isn't the helper going to pick up the envoy of the Poison King outside the Northwest Territory, we can take advantage of his absence here to kill Shangguan Feixue, this kid. Zhang Ming whispered to Yasha.

"But what if the Helper's wife finds out?" asked Khayasha, still with some difficulty.

"The helper is not at home, and she can't make any waves. We can't do it, so we're going to kill her together. Zhang Ming said with a fierce look in his eyes.

Seeing that the Yaksha was still a little hesitant, Zhang Ming continued: "Don't worry, I will choose the person I will find, and it is in the Dizi camp." No surprises. ”

Seeing Zhang Ming working so hard for himself, Yaksha's mood also improved.

I saw her press Zhang Ming's hand on her chest, and said coquettishly: "Come on, I'm in a good mood now." ”

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