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Chapter 43 [043] Qian Renxue's Dress Show
Ding Ding Ding.
The sound of running footsteps suddenly sounded in the darkness, and at the same time voices full of chills and fear echoed in the darkness.

"Don't. Don't come here, don't come here!!"

Xue Qinghe ran, looking back from time to time.

I saw a huge face with an evil smile appeared in his field of vision, while laughing evilly, he let out a 'hehehe' laugh, and flicked his tongue from time to time!
After counting interest.

Xue Qinghe stumbled and fell to the ground, before he could react, something pressed against his back.

He looked back and shouted in shock, "You pervert, get the hell out of here, I'm going to kill you!!"

"Kill me? Today I will let you taste what kind of weather it is with snowfall in some areas! Jie Jie Jie~!"

'Su Nan' clasped Xue Qinghe's hands behind his back, sat astride seven inches below his waist, and laughed wildly.

"What weather, what local area has snowfall, ahhhh!! You pervert!! Please, please let me go, I won't fight with you, I was wrong.
You, what are you doing, what are you doing with your pants off, don't stop! !I am the young master of Wuhundian, my grandfather, my mother, and my sister will not let you go! ! "

Xue Qinghe danced and danced, speaking incoherently, crying unexpectedly appeared in his voice.

Meanwhile, outside the dark scene.

In the sunny and luxurious box, Sunan was carrying Xue Qinghe on his shoulders, muttering: "Why are you so frightened that you faint and still make weather forecasts?"

After walking two steps, he heard the voice talking to himself again, blinked and said: "Take off your pants? Who took off their pants, can't it be me? Wait! Sister?!"

Su Nan's face was surprised by the sudden keyword.

"Why is it mother and sister again? Hmm... It seems that the details of this world are a bit different. Is it because the halo effect of some locals has lost its effect?"

Sunan thought about it and walked to the sofa, and threw the dancing Xue Qinghe onto the sofa.

Pfft!
After Xue Qinghe landed on the fully elastic sofa, he stopped moving, his eyelids that kept floating opened suddenly, and a few tears came out.

After seeing everything in front of him clearly, he blurted out with his eyes wide open: "Fortunately, it's a dream!!"

"Are you fantasizing about me? You're still yelling to take off my pants"

Sunan looked down at Xue Qinghe from a high position.

"Fart, obviously you took it off yourself, but you also took off mine, you pervert!"

Xue Qinghe cursed with an expression of giving up.

"Really, you, the young master of the Wuhun Temple, have a lot of face, and you plan to let the curry people trouble me, so I can only send you on your way!"

Sunan said with a look of regret.

"You, are you really going to kill me?"

Xue Qinghe was startled, he was unavoidably a little apprehensive, and more emotions were a kind of melancholy about being born at an untimely time.

It was really hard for him to accept that the strength of this boy who was 10 years younger than him completely crushed him.

Sunan stepped on the sofa where Xue Qinghe was sitting, leaned slightly and said slowly: "Otherwise? According to normal logic, shouldn't it be right to kill the opponent?"

Xue Qinghe subconsciously leaned back, his face darkened, and he fell into silence.

Dilemma!Unprecedented predicament!
This is the first time in his more than 20 years of life that he has encountered such a difficult and unsolvable desperate situation!
And it's still in his current base camp!

Thoughts are fleeting.

Xue Qinghe suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

and many more!

During the battle in Suotuo City that day, he had a number of female companions by his side, some of whom were daughters of famous families.

According to the relevant information collected, the strength of all the women has been significantly improved after meeting Sunan.

From this point of view, this kid is a person who cherishes beauty and beauty. Could it be that he is dual-oriented?

No, now is not the time to think about it, since he is lewd.
"Nothing to say? Nothing to say then."

Sunan deliberately dragged out his tone at the end.

"Wait, I. Actually, we don't have unsolvable conflicts. In fact, I'm not Xue Qinghe, let alone a man. We can talk about it."

Xue Qinghe hesitated for a while, bit his lip lightly and opened his mouth.

"Not a man? Are you a hermaphrodite, Lan Pigu, a hermaphrodite?"

Sunan pretended to be surprised.

"You are Lan Pigu, I am pretending, a soul bone disguise!"

When Xue Qinghe heard that he was being scolded, he countered angrily.

Done.

Xue Qinghe's hair, clothes, skin, and body shape all changed in golden light and shadow amidst all kinds of complicated emotions.

In the end, the long blond hair fell down like a waterfall, the deep lavender eyes, and the thin lips like Danxia made people dream, a stunning and beautiful face was completely revealed.

Immediately afterwards, the snow-white neck, fragrant shoulders, and collarbone appeared one by one, and the two wing-shaped breastplates slowly covered the graceful curves.

As the golden light moved down, an off-the-shoulder tight gold silk battle dress wrapped the exquisite and embossed perfect delicate body.

A noble, elegant, and majestic beautiful woman appeared on the sofa, looking at Sunan who was standing indecently with a pair of red phoenix eyes with indignant eyes.

Sunan stared at the disguised Xue Qinghe, and after a few minutes, he uttered a sentence: "Why can your soul bone disguise clothes? This is unreasonable, uh, is it so wonderful?"

After Xue Qinghe stared at Sunan for a long time, his ruddy mouth slightly opened: "You are indeed a womanizer, you are really shameless! You are also shameless and perverted!"

"As an energetic young man, why am I not lustful? Don't think that you can talk nonsense when you regain your woman's body. What kind of pervert? Be careful and I will let you know why the sofa is red!"

Sunan pretended to threaten.

"Why am I talking nonsense? Didn't you just say that the man is better? Are you going to kill me if you expose your nature?"

Xue Qinghe retorted as if he was barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes.

"Good boy, you have a sharp tongue"

As Sunan said, he suddenly stretched out his hand to pinch Xue Qinghe's cheek, and squeezed it at the same time, looking at the small rosy mouth that was pursed repeatedly, the more he looked at it, the more he liked it, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

Xue Qinghe felt ashamed and angry at the sudden action, raised his jade hand to open Hu Lai's palm, and said coldly, "Can we talk about business now?!"

(End of this chapter)