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Chapter 45 Pirated Cinderella

Chapter 45 Pirated Cinderella

The skirt was stripped and the crystal shoes were quickly taken away by Yuan Yi. Zhong Jiuyin stood among the pile of gauze skirts and frowned and thought.

In addition to feeling that Ai Yuanyuan's technique is too proficient, she also thought-

Fortunately, there is one in it, otherwise she would not have been innocence.

Yan Cheng said that wearing two clothes really makes sense, and she needs to learn it.

The thought flickered, and Zhong Jiuyin looked at the fairy skirt at her feet, then looked at Ai Yuanyuan who was squatting and trying to pull away her skirt, and asked slowly: "What are you doing? Revenge for your anger due to psychological imbalance?"

Ai Yuanyuan: "Of course not."

"Why? This plot is over. Do you want to grab your skirt and crystal shoes in advance to complete the subsequent tasks?"

She turned her head as she said, her eyes flashing across Liang Zhi and Yuan Yi's faces, and her last sentence stopped when she was facing Yuan Yi.

Yuan Yi was a little restrained when he met her. He didn't dare to shake his head and destroy the plan directly, nor did he want to nod and lie to her, so he could only smile at her.

Yuan Yi: "…A stunning genius…is it you?"

He and Zhong Jiuyin were still a little close. The strange feeling that spread from his ears to his whole body made him feel uncomfortable. He wanted to avoid it a little, but he didn't dare to do it too obviously to make her sense to stay away.

The skirt cracked directly from the bottom of the zipper, and the gauze skirt below was torn halfway.

They were quite close, with Zhong Jiuyin's two calves in the middle.

Yan Cheng subconsciously looked at Zhong Jiuyin, and she was still pressing against Yuan Yi in front and behind. From his perspective, her head just popped out from behind Yuan Yi's shoulders, and those eyes were showing the look of eating melons.

, there is no complaint or unhappiness he thinks.

If you continue, you can tear it into a piece of rag in half.

Yan Cheng has been baptized by her strange behavior many times during this period and can watch it calmly. The movement of pulling the fairy skirt on his hand is completely unaffected. Ai Yuanyuan can't even snatch it. She wants to have a big one, just a little bit of it.

Sitting backwards, winning by weight inertia.

"Your fake heroine is fond of a real prince. Your alliance is fake. Yuan Yi, you are so pitiful."

Just a flash of movement, Yan Cheng didn't have to struggle. The moment his wrist turned away, Ai Yuanyuan completed the rough task requirement, let him go first, raised his right hand and shouted: "It's done! I'll finish it too."

Now!"

"Shh--" Zhong Jiuyin let go of his shackles and took a step back and said, "Don't talk about it first, listen to the radio."

But Yan Cheng looked thin, but his hands were strong, so he pulled them steadily, without any signs of clenching his fists. Even the expression on his face was still calm, but Ai Yuanyuan couldn't pull it.

Yuan Yi: "Then, then she used the prince, aren't you the only one who was replaced? And, I can also find a real Cinderella as a partner..."

Zhong Jiuyin: "Don't worry about you, just surrender!"

The vicious stepsister completed the Cinderella task and replaced the other party halfway.

The broadcast notified Ai Yuanyuan to increase the gold coins by 30, and the treatment was the same as Cinderella.

A dangerous voice rubbed against his ears, and Yuan Yi nodded quickly: "It looks like it!"

Zhong Jiuyin looked down at them and thought the scene was a bit strange.

Yuan Yi: "...It's too serious, Sister Yin? I'm a mouse spirit, not a shoe spirit, and the species shape does not match!"

Yan Cheng was in charge of the skirt and she was in charge of the crystal shoes. This was a plan that had been agreed upon before. So she handed the skirt to Yan Cheng, and she had to grab the crystal shoes back first.

"Yuan Yi! Give up struggling! Crystal shoes or you, there must be someone who must be stepped on under my feet!"

Ai Yuanyuan was running wildly, and the two of them were still chatting. Liang Zhi, who was a transparent person next to him, suddenly started to snatch the crystal shoes with a big step forward. He threw the warriors like bombs and used his body to make a raft to deliver the shoes.

In front of Ai Yuanyuan.

He looked away smoothly.

"Yao Yu! Shoes!"

Zhong Jiuyin still kept grabbing shoes, witnessed the scene just now, and stood in Yuan Yi's ear and said a wow.

Yuan Yi sucked his mouth and held back: "…Sister Yin, don't describe it so vividly."

Then, "Hiss-"

Ai Yuanyuan, in the last time specified, wore a tattered fairy skirt and crystal shoes, and turned around and rushed towards Yan Cheng in the bright sunshine that was more than halfway through the afternoon.

She ran and put the rotten skirt on her body, because there was no zipper and it was loose when worn.

At this time, Yan Cheng stood beside her, squatted down and pressed the fairy skirt, raised his eyes and asked Ai Yuanyuan: "The prescribed time has not come yet. Do you want to copy our plot and try to score points?"

She didn't dare to stare at her, her eyes drifting in other harmless places.

Ai Yuanyuan looked up and looked at Yan Cheng's inquiring eyes.

Zhong Jiuyin: "A chicken that was struggling to flew over."

Ai Yuanyuan had no time to take care of her, so she could only raise her arms like a quail so that her skirt would not slide under her feet.

Yan Cheng immediately let go of his hand, Ai Yuanyuan took the opportunity to put her skirt into her hand, got up and ran away.

Zhong Jiuyin had already grabbed Yuan Yi, but his hand was not as long as he was, so he couldn't take it back for the time being. When he heard Ai Yuanyuan's voice, their heads turned around at the same time.

Big stars are big stars, and their eyebrows and eye lines seem to be shining, making people dare not look directly at them.

Yan Cheng's long legs were so strong that he could not stop them from handing over the goods.

As he said that, he increased the pulling force.

Zhong Jiuyin: "Why don't I look like me?"

A certain humid and hot breath just now passed by his ears, and the touch was very unusual. As he listened, he became distracted and his mind gradually became on that little skin.

The figure in front of him shook, and he and Ai Yuanyuan turned their heads and looked over, and saw Zhong Jiuyin like a wild cat jumping into the chicken circle, which was shocked by Yuan Yi and Liang Zhifei's cross-spreading.

This description is really easy to engrave in your mind!

She kicked her skirt and jumped out, and her knee almost hit Yan Cheng's nose.

So the posture of running over became very...indecent.

Forget it, she could use her feet to hang away from this military strategist dress.

Yan Cheng: "?"

Yuan Yi heard this a little, but was shocked and uncomfortable without taking a look, and seemed a little uneasy.

Yan Cheng was an almost useless tool guy without rewards, but Yuan Yi and Liang Zhi were a little bit too.

"Brother Yan Cheng, please give us a way out? We have too few gold coins, and the snatching process will not be enough for you to grab it later."

The beautiful picture is beautiful, which means that the tool man does not cooperate very well. Ai Yuanyuan could only grab Yan Cheng's hand in one go and pose for a dance (to be punished) when he was stiff.

What about using her as the center point of the tug-of-war? If you can’t snatch her skirt by her legs, can’t she let her get out of the way first?

Zhong Jiuyin shook her head, stretched her fingers again to grab the crystal shoes, and said, "You ask Beautiful Yuanyuan to give up struggling, take away a skirt that does not belong to her, and fantasize about a pair of crystal shoes that does not belong to her,

It can replace a stunning genius.”

The sound of the broadcast was over the sky, and everyone's attention was on the content of the broadcast, and no one noticed that something was wrong with him.

But Yuan Yi had the illusion that he was approaching the beautiful alone in the crowded crowd, and couldn't help but lick his lower lips nervously.

When his heart began to thrust and accelerated, the radio was gone. He looked up like a thief and glanced at the surroundings quickly, facing Yan Cheng's calm gaze.

His heart skipped a beat.

(End of this chapter)


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