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3. Poison does not need money?(2/2)

The pink fairy widened her eyes and raised her eyebrows, saying that she didn't know.

But considering the reputation of the killer, Xiao Xian'er moved softly and picked up the wine pot and filled the empty wine glass opposite. He dipped his ring finger and middle finger inadvertently while the wine swayed.

The double "members under the skirt" is so distressing!!

This time, I don’t believe you won’t go to my bed!

As long as you get into bed and the Yin and Yang are in harmony, I can take the opportunity to seize your true energy, destroy your hope of recovery, complete tasks, and ensure credibility.

There is no doubt that the true essence condensed by the skill of a hundred years is a true watershed in the True Yuan realm.

Seeing this, Xia Ji didn't wait for the other party to speak, so he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and gained strength for two months again.

In this way, after going out for a walk, I gained four months of skill.

Not bad, it's a little adventure.

Xiao Xian'er smiled charmingly: "Young master wants to drink, so I pour wine. Whatever the young master wants to do, I will accompany you to do...

The young master looked at it. The lights outside were just on the night, and the scenery of Changhong Lake was very beautiful. It would be better to hire a pleasure boat to be in the cabin..."

The pink fairy started to laugh and gave the right blank space for men to make up for their brains.

Ning Meng really didn't dare to interrupt, she wanted to leave herself out of the matter from beginning to end.

The less she wanted to interrupt, the more Xia Ji wanted to ask her.

"Ning Mengzhen, what do you think?"

"It depends entirely on the arrangement of the young master."

Ning Mengzhen replied with a cliché.

Xia Ji smiled and looked at the charming little fairy, "Do you still drink such a wine? I feel very comfortable after drinking it, and it seems different from the wine outside."

The pink fairy was stunned.

She felt like she was standing in the howling cold wind.

It's like facing the exploitation of landlords.

At this moment, Xia Ji said again: "Is there any such wine? If there is, I will go, if there is no, I won't go."

Critical strike.

Absolute critical strike!

The pink fairy was messy and her mentality collapsed.

"The minister under the skirt" doesn't want money?

Have you ever thought about my feelings when you drink this one cup by one?

Xiao Xian'er calculated that if she used two more copies of "the minister under her skirt", she would lose money this time.

He raised his head and was about to say something, but he saw Ning Mengzhen's eyes looking at him coldly.
Chapter completed!
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