Berlimus Kiss the Tomb of the Dead III
"But... last time you knocked my face apart, so let's go?" He buckled his fingernails and said casually.
Bailimu frowned and looked at her face carefully.
I only found out today that she looks pretty good.
It is not gorgeous, very light. Wearing a colored underwear and underwear makes her look fresher. As bright as it is today, her skin is extremely comfortable and not as pale as a lady from a family.
Big eyes, small nose, pink and red lips.
I looked at her left face again, but found that there was nothing.
"Stop watching. If I get disfigured, I will definitely die. When I become a ghost, I will pull you. I will definitely not talk to you here."
"Say, what do you want."
Oh? What do you want?
Anything is OK?
The seventh day of the lunar month suddenly became evil.
"Anything is OK, give me a kiss!"
It was an evil joke... but I didn't want to backfire...
As soon as he finished speaking, the man opposite suddenly appeared in front of him, and then he leaned forward to his lips to his lips...
Chu Qi stared at the man who was so close to him.
The warm feeling on the lips reaches the heart.
Suddenly he clenched his hand and punched him in the stomach! Bailimu stepped back in pain.
That strength! Not small...
"You are a pervert in Killing God King! I'm just kidding and talking casually! If you violate me, I will destroy you!!!!" The almost roaring voice was really angry.
What a joke, a good sentence, a good her.
My chest was so angry that I kept undulating.
Baili Mu stroked his stomach, wondering where the strength came from.
She has absolutely no internal strength.
What she uses is her own strength. He doesn't understand that a person who looks weak actually has so much strength to hurt himself.
"What's your name!" The nostrils were so angry that they were almost smoking.
"Bailimu." He raised his eyes to her in surprise and slowly said his name.
"Bai, Li, Mu..." he returned to calm, but his tone was still gritting his teeth.
The seventh day of the lunar month clenched his fists and shivered.
She doesn't care about a first kiss, and if she doesn't care about the first night of her mission in her previous life.
What she cared about was that the other party actually took her casual jokes seriously like dementia!
Such a frustrating thing! How can you not be angry!
Too angry!
I lost the kiss just because of a joke! I was still taken away by someone I hate...
"I did what you asked, just remember that deal." No matter whether she was angry or not, whether she was frustrated or not, she turned around and left without caring about her gritting teeth.
Chapter completed!