It's just such a beautiful face, but it brings up a playful, lazy smile.

Tsk, does the story between Ouyang Qing and Brother Wu seem more interesting than she thinks?

No wonder the hundred-mile treble notes mention that girls of their age scream when they see beautiful men with beautiful men.

She just imagined Ouyang Qing embracing the five brothers, and somehow felt the wolf's cave boiling.

However, just now in the house, when the five brothers held her, felt the powerful pressure is Ouyang Qing?

But she always felt something was wrong.

Is that creepy feeling that even the heart needs to stop, the pressure that Ouyang Qing can bring?

But if it wasn't Ouyang Qing, who would it be?

……

See, it's no longer good to see Muang jump off a fake mountain and go back to the house.

As soon as she entered the house, she squinted her eyes slightly, and her eyes flashed cold.

Ouyang Mingzhu and Hua Biyue were going to do something to Zhang Zhen-er, who said something in her head.

Oh, that's how it works!

There was no change in the colour on Mu's face and he sat down slowly in his chair.

The Celestial Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Hea

From the beginnings of euphemism, the music gradually turned to high excitement, and then from high excitement to crying like a complaint.

A few corners of the room gradually emit heavy breathing sounds.

Eventually, someone finally couldn't help but scream in pain and rush out with his head like crazy.

“Ahhh, I can't take it anymore, I can't take it!! ”

There's the first, there's the second, there's the third...

Until all the people hiding in the house ran out, Muang slowly stopped playing the magic harp in his hand.

The corner of his mouth slowly pulled up a lazy and seductive smile.

That's all you can do. How dare you? Huh!

Muang stood at the door, looking at the direction of the escape, clapping his hands, and was about to enter the house.

All of a sudden, she turned around and looked over the false mountain she had just spent.

The moonlight is practiced, but there is an almost illusory shadow on the false mountain.

Mu 'an, far away, could not see clearly what the person looked like, only felt a pair of murderous eyes staring at her.

And the pressure emanating from this man made her forehead seep out of sweat beads, and the blood all over her body seemed to boil.

Instead of retreating, however, Muyan took a step forward and slowly raised his head against those eyes as fierce and cold as a wolf.

Powerful pressure and divine consciousness are suddenly released.

The person standing on the fake mountain obviously did not expect her to react like this, stunned halfway, suddenly turned around and disappeared into the moonlight.

Looking at the empty fake mountains, Muay frowned slightly.

Who the hell is that?

Powerful enough to make her feel fear and stress from the bones.

Did the pressure just come from him in the house?

No, there still seems to be something wrong.

Mu Yan went back to the room thoughtfully, gently dialed the string, I didn't know what to think, the corner of his mouth slowly pulled a slight smile.

……

On the other hand, Hua Biyue and Ouyang Mingzhu watched the mad returning killer, almost biting silver teeth with anger.

Ouyang Mingzhu stared furiously at Hua Bizuo, "Didn't you say that with these people, there is no doubt? ”

Hua Biyue knows the power of the people at large.

But only Junmuyan is a musician of the power of the unbound chicken.