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Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, and Xiaobai continued to squat in the desert, swinging on the sand with tree branches.

“All the plots, Senior White, are you making them up now?” Song Shuhang suddenly asked again.

Because he thought about it, and he always felt part of the plot, very subtle.

“Time's up.” Xiaobao.

Is that another line?

Song Shuhang wondered: “What time? ”

“We're at the station.” Xiaobai replied.

Say it, Song Shuhang only felt the sky spinning and the passionate desert scattered, his figure has returned to the 'flying sword magic instrument’.

Real visions, lifted.

He looked at Senior White in the driver's seat for the first time... only to see Senior White had fallen asleep in the driver's seat sometime, and the flying sword magic machine was driving automatically.

Song Shuhang looked at Senior Bai's long hair again.

Long hair, not yet as low as the waist, but slightly longer than last time, long hair is now below the back, above the waist area.

[Looks like it's almost up to its waist.] Song Shuhang pinched his chin.

“Hey, Book Sail, did you cut your hair?” On the side, Su Shi 'a XVI.

“Cough, because of irresistible factors. I'll have long hair cut.” Song Shuhang turned to AXVI, Senior Turtle and Onion Woman and asked: “Say, XVI, Onion Woman, have you just entered the 'real illusion’? ”

Su Shi A XVI nodded gently, her little face slightly red, her long fingers wrapped around her short hair.

Shameless XVI, beautiful.

Song Shuhang's heart rate must change if it is not now a wooden body.

But the question is, why is she so shy?

Song Shuhang's face was disgusting.

At this time, the lady on the side hipped and laughed: “I went into Song Shuhang's room, and I saw you, constantly sitting out of the bed of the room, reading a foreword without a postscript, what ‘I'm right next to you', what 'brake fast, there's a cliff in front’, and then she proposed to me. But every time you propose, you die somehow and become a corpse. From the beginning to the end of the real illusion, the room is full of half a room of your body. It was kind of creepy at first, and then it felt so funny. ”

Song Shuhang's eyes widened.

The ‘real fantasy' that Onion Woman came in with him was clearly not a model.

She went in, which should be Senior White's second ‘real illusion', the unfinished version.

“Sixteen, are you in this version too?” Song Shuwang asked Su Shi AXVI.

“Mm-hmm." Sioux XVI responded softly.

“So did Song Shuhang propose to you in" The Real Illusion "?” The onion lady giggled.

Song Shuhang looked up to the sky.

Around him, the senior tortoise suddenly waved his forelimbs and shouted in a voice: “Like death, I don't know his name, I actually called him a little tortoise. Besides, I'm a sea turtle, not a green turtle, and I can't have long hair. ”

“Huh? Tortoise?” Song Shuhang doesn't even know how to show his face to express his heart.

Looks like Senior White's second ‘real illusion’ has changed. Besides, if that's the line for the proposal, that's the only line, right?

[White, when you have long hair and waist, marry me well.

But apparently, in Senior White's second ‘real illusion’, the line was changed.

After contacting AXVI, Song Shuhang could almost imagine that scene.

I'm afraid the lines have become [sixteen, when you have long hair and waist, marry me well.] and so on.

If you're a scallion, replace the name with a scallion. If you encounter a tortoise predecessor, replace the name directly with 'little tortoise'.

Song Shuhang's liver hurts.

Because according to this plot... if a man is caught in the ‘real illusion’ of Senior White, will he also fall in love with that man?

For example, members of the Nine Continental Groups One were caught in the ‘real illusion’ of Senior White.

Huang Shan, how about you marry me after you have long hair and waist?] This way.

Watching... God!

Song Shuhang slapped himself in the face with his hands.

I can't keep thinking about it. If I keep thinking about it, he'll have nightmares at night.

As a result, Senior White's second ‘real illusion’ became very scary.

Next time, it is absolutely important to note that Senior White cannot be easily allowed to carry out 'real illusions’.

Think about your future.

“Isn't this the scene of the 'real illusion’ you encountered on Book Sailing?” Sister Bai Long's voice rang out.

Long sighed Song Shuhang and nodded: “I entered the old version of Senior White's 'Real Illusion’, the desert world. Then... he was stepped on twice by horseshoes. ”

“Huh? It's not the same illusion. I thought you'd meet yourself confessing to yourself.” Sister Bai Long said with regret.

She also thought that Song Shuhang had long hair cut because she had also encountered the courtship of the main body, and her lower back and waist hair were cut. I didn't know it wasn't.

Song Shuhang's nozzle twitch: “...”

Sister Bai Long was initially a gentle sister-in-law, and every move was ladylike and tender as a sister. Song Shuhang began to miss the original White Dragon sister.

At that time, whenever you hear Sister Bai Long's gentle voice, you will feel cured.

Sister Bai Long's little paws stretched out and put out a smiling gesture. “I was still thinking that if a Song Shuhang suddenly appeared and fell in love with Song Shuhang's body, the image would be interesting.

For example.

In the real illusion, a Song Shuhang sat up and turned to Song Shuhang channel: [Bookhang, wait for your long hair and waist, marry me well.

Then, Song Shuhang happened to be in a long hair state, long hair flying dance, Answer: [OK.

The images must be interesting. ”

Su Shi A XVI hurriedly called out: "Sister Bailong. ”

“This is a terrible picture.” Song Shu Hangdao, but suddenly, he had a slight meal.

Sister Bai Long blinked at him: "Hee hee hee. ”

“Ha ha, ha ha.” Song Shuhang grabbed his head - at this time, he couldn't say anything but laugh.

At the same time, he couldn't help but think about the annual meeting of the Soze in December.

Senior Tortoise's forelimbs picked out his chin. As a psychology master, he had guessed a lot from Song Shuhang and Su Shi A's sixteenth face.

The two little scallops on the tortoise shell are equally thoughtful.

“Mountain, mountain, mountain!” At this point, Soko the Black Leather Feather suddenly appeared and shouted.

Song Shuhang turned his head in suspicion.

“Mountain Mountain, Senior White!” Song Shuhang shouted. He rushed to Bai's side and reached out to Bai's side.

Buzz ~ ~

On the white predecessor, the protective light flashed through.

Song Shuhang was bounced out.