I just felt that his eyes were on his forehead for a moment, and then he looked at his body. His eyes seemed to be looking at her through his clothes: "The thin arms and legs are not fully developed, and they are not like women at all. They are still so bad. They probably died in the bed. When did his vision be so bad."

Damn! Jian Qianshang unconsciously felt a hint of blush on his face. After cursing in his heart, he raised it and kicked it. The most critical part of the man was attacked.

The man turned his body and sat down on the chair: "He is so sexy. Will he not be able to get a concubine in the future? It seems that his vision is really too bad." Jian Junshang had already felt the man's behavior and words just now. The "he" he said should be Gong Moxie.

This person looks so similar to Gong Moxie. Could it be a brother? But his personality is much different. Jian Sushang couldn't believe his guess: "Who are you from Gong Moxie?"

"Gong Wuchen, as for who I am, you can ask him yourself when he comes next time. I dare not tell you casually, but it's okay to say it, he and I are one."

The beautiful eyebrows have a little ambiguous charm, which makes Jian Wanshang's mouth twitch. Why does it sound so...afraid?

"Since you are his person, then let's deal with this thing." Jian Wanshang pointed at the demon source. Anyway, he was Gong Moxie's person, so he didn't need to be useless.

"You woman is really brave. No one dares to instruct me to do things since I was a child. But because you have such a close relationship with him, I will reluctantly help you once." As soon as my sleeves raised, the magic source turned into a burst of black smoke and disappeared without a trace.

"Well? I didn't expect there were other men in this room, just to save him? He actually let you save him. It seems that he is quite spoiled. There is also a monk. This book is the Qingxin Mantra, and he even found this thing, so he is from Foyin Temple?" Gong Wuchen looked around, looking at everything in the room, as if he was looking at something, but Jian Wanshang noticed the chill in his eyes when he saw Zhikong, and he seemed to hate Zhikong very much.

Sure enough, just as a smile appeared on Gong Wuchen's mouth, a pressure spread. Jian Junshang flashed between the two of them instantly, protecting Zhikong behind him: "You can't move him, if you want to kill him, kill me first!" She promised that Gong Wuchen would not dare to kill him, otherwise he would not have to argue with him here, and he could not stop him just now.

"Tsk, women are trouble." Gong Wuchen restrained the chill in his eyes. At least this woman was crucial in Gong Moxie's eyes. If she moved casually, she would probably have a layer of coldness on her back.

"Thank you for today..." Before he finished speaking, Jian Wanshang felt dizzy. In fact, she could no longer support her just now, and barely supported her. Now she had exhausted all her will. Before Gong Wuchen could say anything, she fainted.

He picked up Jian Sushang who was about to land in the waist. Gong Wuchen frowned slightly. He was so light and thin. He felt uncomfortable at all when he picked up. His temperament was much different from those women, and it was not his favorite material. He knew this unexpectedly, but if those women also knew it unexpectedly, would something interesting happen?

Jian Wanshang, who was sleeping in a coma, had no idea that Gong Wuchen, who seemed harmless, actually plotted himself into it, and she encountered a considerable blow and threat later. At that time, she also understood the real difference between herself and Gong Moxie.
Chapter completed!