MTL - Niu Fei Zai Xia-Chapter 39 Lightweight girl in a candlelight

Wu Hao’s heart was happy, and there was nothing to accompany this idiotic idea, and he immediately pulled out.

"Oh brother, you can't control the mysteriousness after drinking, I can't fight, let's get together again."

"... vomiting -" When the hand stopped, the energy was up, and the cloud injury had not waited for anything, so he slammed it backwards.

Wu Hao quickly looked at it, but saw his wine cellar rise.

"Hiccup!" The store yelled at the second, and ignored Wu Hao, and began to board the restaurant.

"Hey!" Wu Hao protested.

"Hey, this is a restaurant, not an inn." The explanation of the store's second child is flawless. He just pointed to a three-wheeled cart in the corner. "If you ask me how to place him, see if you are not a big lady, use three." The wheelbarrow pushed him away. But remember to come back tomorrow."

The restaurant’s smashing wooden board was installed, and the store’s second child was still standing up. The raft was picked up by three or four people.

Wu Hao is speechless. Although he has mastered more than a dozen martial arts, he is absolutely impossible.

Inside the Zongmen, there is a dragon and a tiger, and even a shop is a martial artist. Such a shop is small, and it is not easy to bully.

Wu Hao turned back and thought that he would throw the cloud into the restaurant, but think about this drunk idiot.

"Take a pair of silver, the rest is still with you." The store's second child will smash the money bag of the cloud, and most of the silver inside is still there, bending over his waist lying on the ground.

Everything, the shopkeeper took a small tune and left.

"..." Wu Hao looked at the drunken cloud wound on the ground, silent for a moment.

I wanted to leave, but I thought that during the day he would rush out to help him block Lin Chaoying's sword, and he couldn't leave him alone.

"Dead guy, actually so heavy!" Wu Hao pushed a three-wheeled cart and dragged the cloud into the car.

The drunken person is the most heavy, Wu Hao can quickly adapt to the weapon, but this is the weak woman's physique.

This place is not a world where mobile phones are looking for family members, nor is it a social environment where there is a taxi or a policeman to send a drunkard. Wu Hao can only make a three-wheeled wooden car slamming all the way, pushing him back to the Tibetan Pavilion.

"Pig, sheep, where are you going, I will accept you one hundred and two tomorrow..." Wu Hao screamed and returned to the small building.

Did not enter the building, the old mother who had the value of the night, saw Wu Hao come over, sneaked a sneak peek, and quickly reported to Shu Guan: "Management, that Xiao girl pushed a man back with a car!"

"...!?" Shu Guan was shocked and quickly went to see.

Why does Shu repairing the eyesight, and so on, clearly see that Wu Hao’s tricycle is really a cloud injury, not just a coma or a dead...

Shu Guan thoughts and turned sharply, and soon the old mother said: "You are dreaming, do you know? You have not seen anything tonight!"

When the old mother listened to the matter, she naturally understood that she quickly nodded and said: "Oh, oh, I am old, I can’t help but sleep, and this night is delayed."

The old mother said so, going back to the house to be stupid.

The same is true for Shu Guan, letting Wu Hao push a big man back.

Hey, God knows what to do with this girl... Shu Guan decided to catch silly. There are white elders supporting the waist, this **** is even if you kill the cloud, you have to install it. Moreover, she seems to take the initiative to chase the nerd, maybe bring it back now, even if it is what to do, do you want to block it?

Shu Guan thought about it, decided to go back to the room to retreat, to isolate the outside interference.

As a result, the attic of the accommodation is rarely left to be on duty.

Wu Hao called a few times in the small attic, and no one promised, but he was forced to use the power of the nine cows and two tigers to drag the cloud injury into his room.

I have to say that Wu Hao has no concept of a girl's boudoir. At this moment, she is treating her as a drinker. It is a common thing to throw it back into the bedroom and find a bed.

"You guy, actually so heavy!" Wu Hao throws the cloud injury to the bed.

According to the method of the old mother last night, I lit a candle, and Wu Hao hated and slammed her foot on the cloud.

Suddenly, Wu Hao issued a thought.

Being retired is not a common encounter with the heroine of the novel? Is this guy going to be a squid dragon?

Thinking of this, Wu Hao looked at the sleeping cloud.

Green shirt soap boots cypress belt, waist hanging jade, this is a typical male protagonist.

Suddenly, Wu Hao’s thief was up.

Oh! Oh! Oh! Try this dress and wear it. Maybe men's clothing can still make a girl, especially to his arrogant girl Yunyun Jiao to the hand, that is absolutely cool.

Wu Hao took the scorpion on the dressing table and slammed the shoulders of the cloud. The person who changed to sleep would definitely hurt, but he only snorted, but did not wake up.

Ok, this time, he will be thrown back to the restaurant. Wu Hao and his heart together, immediately peeled off the cloud-wearing shirt, and the Baijin belt and jade were all down.

The boots are big when you look at them, so you don't think about it.

These days, the freshness of the clothes of the three-dimensional female creatures has passed. Wu Hao, who had a little cosplay feeling, had the intention of menswear. This moved the candle to the dressing table, and Wu Hao took off the girl's costumes and began to change the men's clothing against the bronze mirror.

Who TMD said that women can dress up as women? ! The posture of the middle man, the gimmick of the almost flat chest, is not like the men’s clothing!

After Wu Hao was dressed, he complained to the bronze mirror.

Although the yellow bronze mirror is not very clear, how can you see that the girl's shoulders, facial features, body shape curves, etc. are obviously not men.

It seems that it is not necessary to be a thief. Wu Hao sorrowfully took off his robe and began to wear Xiao Niu’s own girl clothes.

"..." Yunyun injured just woke up at this moment, barely looked up and looked around.

Who?

Who is standing in front of the candlestick?

In the meantime, I saw only the candlelight in the cloud, and a girl was changing her clothes against her.

The blouse is light, the cloak is vague...

扈云伤 only feels like a heartbeat ~www.novelbuddy.com~ subconsciously want to see clearly.

However, after drinking, it is sensitive to candlelight. I only feel that the glare is not clear.

Is she so beautiful? Although she couldn't see her body, but as the candle shadow swayed, the girl's smooth back was faintly visible, and her waist and limbs glowed with a charm that made his lower abdomen suddenly hot...

The kidney-reinforcing medicine in the wine is quite effective.

Nothing to look at, the cloud hurts and suddenly realizes that he is so peek at the girl's improper dressing, and quickly turned back. Can be so moved, the wine is also raging again, and the cloud hurts and turns over and falls asleep.

Wu Hao did not pay attention to the cloud injury and woke up. After changing back to his clothes, the men’s clothing was thrown into the bed occupied by the cloud. Seeing the cloud injury does not seem to know when it turned over, revealing a large empty bed position, and he almost fell to the ground, Wu Hao is too lazy to flip the dead guy to help him wear a shirt.

Drink some water first. The wine that Wu Hao drank was decomposed by the body. When the alcohol was digested, it needed to absorb water, so it felt a little bit thirsty.

On the coffee table, the old mother put the kettle in the early morning. Wu Hao was walking over and suddenly heard the familiar metal voice in her mind: [Alarm! There is a high-energy energy holder who locks the body and cannot determine whether it is malicious or not. It uses the mysterious energy as a medium to lock the body as the target, in the high speed approach! 200 meters, 100 meters, 50 meters...]

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