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Chapter 1501: The Rise of the Ping Fei, Act 2: The Relationship Between Qin and Duan (+1.44?)(2/2)

She was planning to eat in the evening and try Li Cang's craftsmanship - wait? By the way, could this be considered a craft?

Duan Li didn't have a mysophobia, but when she thought of such a pair of slender, flexible and graceful hands, no, such a pair of hands that had just scooped up the guts of a walking corpse or something that she couldn't even name the species would soon want again.

When I cook for her, she can't stop feeling aroused...no...frightened.

Ah, this, this, this...

Can I mutate after eating it?

Can't?

Li Laixi raised her eyebrows and gloated: "Can't you stand it anymore?"

Duan Li's eyes were blank: "Well, it's a little bit..."

"Ha~"

Li Leisi threw over a bottle of ice-cold beer and said nothing.

Duan Li would undoubtedly be a little hesitant when she was alone with Li Laixi, and could only chat about interesting things on the track seemingly casually. She was not so stupid that she had nothing to say to the woman opposite who was full of martial arts.

Do you mind us coming over, or Li Cang and Huo Wen being alone, or thanking you for your broad-mindedness, etc. Silly words, besides, Duan Li is not a person who is good at catering to chats. After all, in her daily life, in most cases

She takes the lead in the next chat, which is determined by the nature of her work.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Fortunately, the master in front of you still maintains the most basic decency and tacit understanding, just like a familiar stranger, half embarrassed and not embarrassed.

Duan Li didn't take the opportunity to attack or anything. Duan Li didn't know what kind of state the other party was in at the moment. It just looked like he was careless and indifferent to the core. He didn't relax at all, and he felt even scarier, okay?

I'm afraid she's thinking about where to bury me at night...

"Are you particularly curious?"

"ah?"

"Ha, that's a madman, a complete madman. If you hang out with such a guy every day, there are only four living people on the island staring at each other. After a long time, the mental state becomes more puzzling. It should be understandable.

Original—ahem, that’s right, you are a consultant. If I say that the pressure around him is so scary that even I can’t stand it, what do you think?"

"Well..."

I can't say that what was running around in her mind was far from Duan Li's. I can only say that it was completely opposite. In short, Sister Dalizi was stunned for a long time. Master Qin, who had been silent for a long time and had not said anything, was working in vain.

, the mouth of the wide-mouth bottle is full of human suspicion: "So what are you two talking about? Are you telling secret codes?"

Sometimes Li Laixi feels quite melancholy when she thinks about it, like pinching her thighs when she wakes up in the middle of the night.

It can be said that there is no normal person on the empty island now. A guy with a big heart like Lao Wang has been squeezing his own potential for a long time recently and is constantly venting his pressure in his own way. That tough guy

There is a saying that actually has some truth to it. Other subordinates are like others because they put pressure on their teammates. You, Li Cang, are like you because he puts pressure on more than just his teammates...

I, Li Laixi, have a strong family background and abundant martial arts!

You, Teacher Cang, what’s going on with you, little brother, I originally planned to sit on top of your head and dominate you for the rest of my life, even on my body!

Things are unpredictable and life is unpredictable...

This timi fucking world is as cold as paper!

Comrade Daleizi took a step back, and the more he thought about it, the angrier he became. He couldn't bear the anger that was raging in his heart, and shouted: "Li Cang, come here and follow me into the house!"

Regardless of whether Li Cang entered the house or not, Li Laisi was gone anyway.

Qin Zhenzhen tried to forcefully tutor her homework: "Sister Lizi, you are my half-sister, so what on earth are you two talking about? Tell me, tell me quickly, otherwise I will only listen to half of the truth.

He's going to die. Why do I feel like I listened but didn't listen at the same time? Did I miss something because I was distracted just now?"

Duan Li glanced at her, hesitated to speak, looked at her again, and gasped: "Actually, it's nothing..."

Qin Zhenzhen almost wanted to vomit blood: ヽ(゜Q.)ノ?

Yes.

It's gone.

Then Duan Lizhen said nothing.

Qin Zhenzhen's crazy look made Duan Li feel even more comfortable. She thought to herself, if it weren't for the presence of your jar, our sister's heart-to-heart talk would have been officially put on the agenda. As a result, they just started it, directly

I choked back because of the green light in your eyes...

She swallowed the words that came to her lips and swallowed them back!

Can you understand how uncomfortable I am?

You know it now!

Qin Zhenzhen still held on to her, but Duan Li ignored her with a smile and just said: "Wenwen and I have work to do tomorrow and are going back after dinner. What about you? I have a car, do you want it?

Will I give you a ride on my way?"

Qin Zhenzhen's lungs were about to burst: "Ah, yes, yes, I think you are not sending me away, you are sending me away!"

"Eh? Don't you mean the same thing?"

"Your Chinese language is -" Qin Zhenzhen was almost taken into a ditch and roared madly: "Comrade Duan Li, I officially declare that our revolutionary friendship ends here. From now on, you will walk on your single-plank bridge and I will live with you.

In the Dabie Wilderness, our wells and rivers are completely clean!"

"Why are you so excited all of a sudden? What's wrong with you?"
Chapter completed!
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