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49, it hurts again

But she didn't take it seriously at all, and looked at her junk in a thoughtful manner.

"The keel, the tripod is not strong enough, how can it fly? Hey, do you know where there are some comparisons..."

She turned around and met his eyes that were about to burst into flames.

She knew that he probably wouldn't give her what she wanted.

"Forget it, I'm leaving. I'll say thank you again for what happened today and goodbye."

Just when he turned around, a burst of brute force suddenly came from his waist, and he was hit by a broad shoulder.

Before she could resist, your sister's "poke" twice turned her into a 123 wooden person again.

Only this time, he was kind enough not to touch her dumb hole.

"Put me down, Beichen Mofeng, are you interested in doing this again?"

"Muyun Sang, you told me not to offend you, but today, it was you who offended me."

He said coldly, without any emotion.

Mu Yunsang was furious: "I asked you to save me, I asked you to save me, you bastard, please let me go."

Bastard.

His tall body was obviously startled.

The next moment, the hand holding her body loosened, and she suddenly slid off his shoulder like a stone with her head on the ground. She fell to the ground like a lobster, and her head hurt like it was blooming. She grinned.

screamed.

"Beichen Mofeng, just wait for me."

He glanced at her head with cold eyes, and after seeing the bloody traces of blood that spilled from the broken head, he opened his eyes irritably, rolled up his sleeves and said coldly: "Don't cause trouble for me anymore. Someone, send the Crown Princess away."

Return to Jiaofang Hall."

As soon as he finished speaking, several people appeared out of nowhere and lined up in front of Mu Yunsang.

Then, several people looked at each other for a few times, as if they were discussing something. The last person stepped forward and straightened Mu Yunsang forcefully, and three more people came up. Four people each carried her back with one hand and one foot.

Humiliation, simply humiliation.

Beichen Mofeng, damn it, sister, sister has written it down again.

"Cio, my head really hurts."

——Digression——

Children's shoes are not good enough, come on, let's make the collection more intense!


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