Chapter 809 Angel Yan: Chai, I’m sorry.

Author: Always a Newbie

Chapter 809 Angel Yan Azui, I’m sorry.

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After Shui Yue'er passed, it was naturally her sister Shui Bing'er's turn.

The little maid proudly said that in one more year, she would be able to enter the next stage.

Xuanyu Jue is so suitable for me that I can't find an excuse to be humble.

As the technique started to work, the girl's skin, which was originally frosty and snow-like, became more and more translucent, like cold jade, exuding a slight chill.

Taking out the long sword, Shui Bing'er flipped the long sword over and scratched her arm fiercely under the witness of Tilapia.

No magic power was used to protect the body, no domineering power was used to strengthen the body, and the girl's jade-like arms left no trace at all.

"It's not bad. When we enter the next stage, I believe the defense can be improved a bit." Holding Liang Sisi's arm and looking at it for a few times, Tilapia nodded with satisfaction.

This was not the case in battle, but Shui Bing'er's strength just now was quite considerable.

Even if placed on the battlefield, it would not be easy for the super soldier's conventional weapons to break through the skin.

When the muscles, bones, and organs are all strengthened, the little girl can completely become her smaller version.

The little girl was rewarded with a long-lost kiss, and when she was still reluctant to leave, the tilapia patted her butt and sent her sisters away.

Devil No. 1, although the queen hated to hang up the dark communication, she was not as angry as expected.

The long-lost quarrel made her find some of the happiness she once had.

The familiar tilapia is the one she likes.

She fights for her life whenever she disagrees, and never takes her identity as the Demon Queen seriously. After just a few words, the two of them can get into a quarrel.

"Pfft." The cold pretty face suddenly opened into a smile, like a hundred flowers blooming, less cold and more approachable.

"You bastard thing, it's as realistic as ever." After scolding with a smile, the queen got out of bed, walked to the wine table by the window with bare feet and sat down.

Looking at herself reflected in the window, Zi Zi teased a cascade of black silk hanging down, her fingertips slid along the satin-like skin, and thought happily: "It's not impossible to leave this perfect body to you, sister.

It's a pity that you don't live up to your expectations.

Every time I want to take Qiangwei with me, I feel ashamed."

Thinking of Tilapia's unabashed ambition, the Queen, like countless teenage girls, slightly puffed up her cheeks in depression, picked up the table wine bottle and poured herself a glass.

The bright red wine slid down the crystal wall and finally gathered at the bottom of the cup.

Holding the goblet, my mind returned to the tilapia words again.

“Natural selection, survival of the fittest, what’s wrong with that?

Forget about angels and roses, why do you think even the character of Feiyu is wrong?" The beautiful brows furrowed, and Liang Bing began to examine his past.

To her, angels are just a bunch of virgin bitches. She really doesn't care what they think of her.

Qiangwei is a child, and due to her personality, she can be regarded as a child with little knowledge.

Tilapia is a complete egoist. If he is not sure, he will not sacrifice for anyone.

Now even he feels that what he did was wrong, and the queen has to re-examine her past.

Examining whether what you have done is right or wrong makes a scumbag and a bastard worry about what he did.

There were many people who couldn't sleep that night. Tilapia was the reason for the pool party in the next few days and nights, and Liang Bing was because she was despised by her boyfriend for messing around.

Angel Yan. It’s all out of guilt.

After receiving the news from Angel Linglong, Queen Yan was completely stunned.

There was a question in my mind, "Achai, what did you say to Tilapia? You made people give up on themselves and not want to work hard."

Angel Yan dared to swear to God that he was just worried that Tilapia would do something random and use biological weapons to harm people. He never wanted to make the other party give up on himself.

There is a miniature sun, a swimming pool, and hundreds of beauties in swimsuits. It is said that there will be a pool party for several days and nights.

Just thinking about it makes Queen Yan feel numb.

Let alone a man, even a woman would not be able to stand up to hundreds of people by herself.

Under the moonlight, Queen Yan leaned against the window with her legs crossed, with the word "depression" written all over her beautiful face.

Regardless of Ah Zhui, if she could make Tilapia not want to work hard and give up on herself, she could imagine how much he hated her.

"Bichi, how come things are so different from what I expected?" Yan Wang scratched her golden hair on the top of her head and said to herself, "It's a good thing that Tilapia is unlucky, but I never wanted to enmity with him.

Regardless of the previous relationship, even the relationship with Ah Zhui can be let go. After all, that guy saved Leng and Mo Yi's lives.

People need to know that we angels have made our savior into autistic people and even made enemies. In the future, angels will never have the face to represent justice and judge evil."

After only a few times, Queen Yan's long, silky golden hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

Regret.

She felt that Ah Zhui's harsh words were most likely the result of her being jealous.

Queen Yan was feeling guilty, reflecting, and even wanted to bang her head against the wall.

As everyone knows, Mr. Luo's so-called self-destruction and unwillingness to work hard are just acting for the angels and his wife.

He just figured it out and planned to move his position. It was not as serious as Yan thought.

There are countless scenery in the world, beauties waiting for someone else to see and conquer, so there is no time to give up on oneself, and no right to not work hard.

The sound of the music is exciting and surging, and affected by the dynamic rhythm, even the little sun Apollo becomes bright and dim.

With the emergence of new music at pool parties, countless girls who have experienced nightclubs have fallen into crazy mode.

Training, practicing, day after day, year after year, relaxing occasionally is not objectionable to everyone.

Countless girls followed the rhythm, twisting their waists and tossing their hair until they flew up.

Tilapia: "Nah, can a maid be so crazy?"

Tilapia was dumbfounded because he had never thought that besides the pirate world, girls from other worlds would have such a side.

For example, looking at Ye Lingling who is so soft and weak, people can't help but want to bully her.

Raise your hands above your head and twist your butt to the rhythm of the music.

To use a more fashionable phrase to describe Tilapia's mood at the moment, it must be the phrase "I was shocked."

Not only Ye Lingling, but also Ye Ruoyi, who showed herself to be well-behaved, was sitting on the recliner at the moment, shaking her little head gently.

As for the girl Huowu who returned from the mission, she completely let herself go.

Paired with her fiery red hair, she would look like the leading dancer in a disco.

Xu Weixiong did not shake his head, but sat at the wine table with his chin propped up, admiring the demons in the audience with great interest.

"Hey, what happened to Weixiong's fingers?" After looking at it, Tilapia finally discovered that Xu Weixiong's arm was holding up his chin, and his index finger was tapping his face to make rhythm, synchronizing with the music.

"Hey, Bo Saixi, you are the High Priest of Poseidon after all. Pay attention to your image and don't sway your feet to the rhythm of the music."

"And Qian Renxue, angel god. You are a holy and noble angel god. You are so embarrassed that your golden hair is flying. You are very embarrassing to the angel god."

Sitting on the roof, watching from a perspective outside the chessboard, Tilapia almost vomited all his life's worth of money.

He really didn't know that most of the maid group still had such a side.

For more than two thousand years, all special codes have been exposed because of a piece of explosive music.

"Hey, where's my cutest little sweet potato?"

Looking around, Mr. Luo finally realized that his little cutie had somehow disappeared.

I sensed the smell a little bit, and there was no smell of little girl in the entire wooden house.

"Where have they gone?" A question mark appeared on his forehead, and he expanded his range of perception. When he found the sweet potato, Tilapia immediately couldn't laugh or cry.

Star Angel Linglong held the flaming sword tightly and looked at the woman in red with a gentle smile opposite, not daring to relax at all.

Too fast.

It was obviously not a wormhole, but the woman in red suddenly appeared in front of him. She asked with a smile: "Have you seen enough? If not, you can go to the party together and watch as you like."

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