Lang Qiao felt his eyes hurt when he saw his pink skirt and wanted to exchange it for him.

She stood up without hesitation and said, "What are you going to do?"

As soon as Ji Shao put her waist in his arms, he carried her to another e-sports chair and put it on, moving his fingers with a smile, saying, "Let him see what a real gangster beaten up."

After a game, Zhan Tianxia and the fan girl added WeChat to each other, and then under the instigation of fans in the live broadcast room, they opened a single row, saying that their teammates were tired of cheating and wanted to go to the single row to cheat passers-by.

Ji, passerby, sneered coldly when he heard this, rubbed his hands with anticipation and said, "It's a one-on-one line. After being knocked down, there is no chance to help his teammates."

"He's going to open it." Lang Qiao, who was watching the game in the live broadcast room, reminded.

Mr. Ji nodded a little, and pressed the match at the moment Zhan Tianxia pressed the match at the moment, and made a refill action the moment he entered the square and said, "Did you see me? I'm more sincere to you."

Lang Qiao searched through the live broadcast of Zhan Tianxia, ​​not to mention Bi Xinxin, there were not even those who wore pink clothes.

She shook her head and said, "No, I didn't bump it."

Only then did Ji Shaoyi suddenly remember that he seemed to be a non-capital...

Based on the probability of Qi crashing before, I am afraid he will have to run into him all night?

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Lang Qiao looked at his dirty face and realized something later, so he took out his cell phone and said, "Why... let's try it with a cowardly number?"

While speaking, she had already clicked on QQ and quickly sent a message to Gu Congxin.

【Lang's temptation: I'm here? I'll lend you your wife to play with it.】

Since getting the fun of this game, Gu Congxin has regarded the game account as his little wife like her.

Giving krypton gold to the game is not called krypton gold, but pocket money to the little wife.

Even the group names of all the wicked people gathered were changed by Gu Congxin to a wife swap play exchange and learning group.

Later, because there were too many unknown passers-by who applied to join every day, Gu Congxin silently changed it back.

Gu Congxin said he was going to school to attend classes, but in fact he was just playing with his mobile phone in another place, so the news was very fast.

[Gu Shuangshuang: Just play if you want to play, there is no need to tell me specifically that my wife is everyone’s wife!]

Lang Qiao: "..." Why does emmm sound strange?

Before she could figure out what was strange, she felt a sank on her shoulder. Ji Shao put one hand on her shoulder and pressed half of her body over. He glanced at her screen and said with a tick, "Langjun, are you very good at playing?"

His tone was long, and every syllable was mocking.

Lang Qiao was stunned by his teasing, and then he realized that she, she...

She set his bathing picture as a chat background...

Just set it up, but the person involved was hit by him!

With a 'swish', Lang Qiao's face turned red completely, so ashamed that she didn't even dare to raise her face. She just quickly turned off her phone screen and said, "She agreed."

"No hurry." Ji Shao was afraid that the color on her face would not be red enough, so he reached out and poked her blushing cheeks, and happily curled the corners of his lips and said, "Some people said on the surface that they asked me to get out, but their fingers were honestly pressed to save?"

Lang Qiao: "..."Who am I? Where am I? Is it still too late to say that I have slipped my hands?

It was obvious that it was too late. Because Ji Shaoyi couldn't get a response for a long time, he reached out and scratched her waist and said, "Speak."

Lang Qiao was scratched by him and she felt itchy on her waist. She raised her eyes and wanted to glare at him, but after a "click", she blushed on her cheeks, and her eyes widened, her eyes were frozen.

His breasts and fierce appearance was so cute that Young Master Ji was about to melt. While setting up wallpaper for himself, he rubbed her head like a hair and said, "It's flat."

Lang Qiao was rubbed by him in a daze, his mind was full of: Have they achieved the achievement of using each other's photos as wallpapers?

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Ji Shao curled his lips happily and thought terrified: It would be better if he could record the segment again...

After changing into Gu Congxin's account, Ji Shaoyiru had divine help and successfully crashed in just one time.

After confirming that Zhan Tianxia went to the air raid shelter, Ji Shaoyi calmly started looking for a car nearby.

Zhan Tianxia only heard the sound of cars nearby, but he waited and saw no one coming in. He couldn't help but wonder: "What the hell is going on? Someone has been racing on my head?"

There are also a group of people watching the fun without bothering, and the screen is full of them hahaha.

【Hahahaha, here comes, you will never know what your enemy is doing.】

[As we all know, pubg is a game that integrates skydiving, cf, synchronized swimming, QQ speed, and everyday cool run.]

[Hahaha, Master Zhan, don’t panic, go up and play with him!]

"I know it all day long hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha..." Zhan Tianxia had already picked up an s686 shotgun while speaking, and shrank to the corner with confidence: "I don't care what he does on it, as long as he dares to come in, he will die!"

Then he heard the sound of cars stopping. Not only did he not wait until the person came down, but he also heard a gunshot.

What's even more outrageous is that there is no killing message displayed on the public screen.

Zhan Tianxia: "???" This is a fucking loneliness?

What is even more confusing is that within a short while, there were sounds of cars coming from nearby, and there was still only gunshots but no one came, which made Zhan Tianxia even wonder if he had accidentally matched some underworld player.

"What the hell is this? There have been cars coming to me, but no one has come down?" Zhan Tianxia relied on his s686 side by, and stopped guarding the spot. While searching for supplies, he shouted: "It can't be someone holding the first Chicken Cup Car King Competition above my head, right?"

Ji·Car King·Shaoyi also said to Lang Qiao while blowing up the car: "Don't just watch the show, at least post a barrage and a rhythm?"

Lang Qiao looked at him with a honest look and said, "How to bring it?"

Please forgive her for never forcing her to do anything she can do since she was so old.

Ji Shaoyi's car was finished blowing up, so he simply exchanged positions with her and started his performance as soon as he pulled the keyboard.

[Isn’t Master Zhan known as a little expert in Jedi’s spear? Go out and have a look?]

There were a lot of echoes immediately below him in the rhythm area.

[Yes, Master Zhan! A real man should go up and fuck him!]

[Mr. Zhan, go, go! I can't wait to see what that brother is doing.]

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Chapter completed!