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The unpredictable hunch in my heart is like a wild horse.

Sure enough, the next moment, Luo Beiyu a high-five, excited: "You just did not say that I want to punish you?"

"The punishment is no longer necessary. Each of you will be a model for me one day."

"It's just like my bodyguard, taking off my clothes and posing in various shapes. I promise, it's easy. I paint very fast..."

Guan Hu felt his cold sweat coming out of his head.

He took a step back and took another step back. "Oh, huh... still... no, we still accept the punishment of the young lady and the little master..."

After that, a group of people looked at Luo Beiyu's gaze like a ghost.

Stretching the legs is about to run.

Who knows, at this time, behind the sound of Mu Yan's crisp and sweet voice, "I think it is a good punishment."

Hey -! !

Guan Hu’s body suddenly froze, and the fine cold sweat became a waterfall sweat.

He is dying and struggling. "Little master, we are willing to accept hell-style drills."

"Right! We are willing to accept hell-style drills!"

Xiaobao looked at them with no expression, then cold and iced: "Mother is good, it is good!"

"Oh... don't ah ah ah !!!"

"Help! -!!"

......

In the scream of a ghost crying, the eight hundred and eight people who had passed through Luo Beiyu and his bodyguards in the ink camp were all lighted up.

Only leave some enchanting decorations to cover the key parts of the body.

Some are a pink silk scarf.

Some are a red maple leaf.

There are even shells with pearls that cover the key three points.

Yan Haotian violently suppressed Guan Hu and others who wanted to resist.

As soon as he turned around, he found that Feng Haiyan stood beside Mu Yan, staring at this scene.

The cold eyes have always been filled with a smile.

Just like a child, curious and innocent.

This kind of fresh wind and sea bream is not seen by Yan Haotian for a long time.

Since the reunion, Yan Haotian refused to be with Feng Shui, and she almost lost her smile on her face.

Seeing this scene, Yan Haotian should have been pleased and delighted.

However, the eyes of Feng Haiyan almost stick to the men of the red fruit.

Yan Haotian couldn't help but set off a fire in his heart. He almost didn't even think about it. He stepped forward and grabbed the eyes of Feng Haijun and took them out.

Feng Haiyu is a glimpse first, want to resist.

When I found out that the person who married her was Yan Haotian, the corner of her mouth suddenly gave a gentle smile.

Obedience just followed him away.

The departure of Feng Haiyan and Yan Haotian did not affect the progress of painting inside.

Guan Hu, they are like a death test, can not wait to kill.

If you know that you have hit the weak chicken, you will end up in such a field. They will definitely die and not touch the weak chicken.

Seeing that Yan Haotian left, Guan Hu’s eyes turned and sneaked, secretly wanting to slip away.

Just not taking a step, I heard the voice of Mu Yanxiao. "I think Guanwu’s clothes on your body seem to be too much. It’s better to tear down the black gauze outside!"

"Don't!" Guan Hu didn't give this grandmother a sigh. "I don't run! I can't run without it!"

Other people in the ink camp are not punished, but where is his mourning.

Each of them laughed and laughed, ripped off the gauze on his body, and let his majestic body be fully displayed in front of people.

Luo Beiyu's excited eyes are shining.

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