"Good duck, thank you, little brother ~" Shen Wanqing replied with a smile.
The girl's tone is light, with the character of the rough man, which is really a sharp contrast.
Shen Wanqing picked up the gun on the ground and found that holographic and expansion had been installed on the gun.
"The bullets were picked up together."
"Ah?" Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned, then nodded and said, "Oh..."
[ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
[it's really funny that the anchor looks stupid!]
[anchor: so there are bullets?]
[the anchor is great!]
[after coming in for so long, I really forgot that the anchor was still a person who hacked other people's accounts and pretended to be an impostor.]
[little brother doesn't talk much, but somehow he feels so warm!]
[I just took a look at the gun my little brother gave to the anchor. Everything is almost complete. It's so simple to give to the anchor. It's too casual!]
[manual dog head Aite boyfriend learns more.]
[wake up upstairs, you don't have a boyfriend!]
[looking at Wang duck's neck for too long, I almost forget that I'm still a single dog.]
[hahaha, the anchor is a Han Han]
[only I think the little brother opposite likes the anchor very much?]
[ah, damn sweet!!]
[roll, roll, the duck neck is mine!]
[brother is brother's! You delusional women!]
[don't listen, Wang Ba chants]
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In a game, Shen Wanqing followed Lu Congbai all the way. Don't pick up anything, because if the boy picked up something himself, he would send it to her.
"Come here and change to the third level package."
"OK ~"
"Come here and put on level three A."
"OK ~"
"Come here and pick up the drink."
"OK ~"
"Come here, pick up the ass of m416."
"OK ~"
"Come here -"
Lu Cong Bai Gang spoke. He had put on a three-level bag and a three-level head. The rough man who searched for all kinds of good-looking clothes and shoes all the way had rubbed and stood in front of him.
Shen Wanqing's voice smiled, "little brother, I'm coming."
Hearing the speech, Lu Congbai gently sipped his lips and said plainly, "follow me."
"Follow ~" she chuckled.
The girl's laughter came from the earphone. The laughter was low and provocative.
Lu Cong's diphtheria knot rolled slightly and didn't speak.
While manipulating the mouse, he raised his hand and took a sip of another can of new wangzi milk next to him.
As soon as he put down the can of wangzi milk, Lu Congbai heard a sound of footsteps. He stopped and said to Shen Wanqing, "hide behind the book behind me."
"Ah?" Shen Wanqing was stunned.
"It's OK to stay." Lu Congbai glanced at the rough man on the screen and said faintly.
"I'll go, I'll go."
Shen Wanqing only found out a little bit about the key position now, but he is still not very familiar. So she didn't stay to hinder the youth.
As soon as Shen Wanqing hid behind the tree and filled himself with a bottle of medicine, he heard a fierce gunshot in front of him.
A few seconds later, Lu came from Bai's cold voice.
"Come and lick the bag."
Hearing the speech, Shen Wanqing raised his eyebrows, "haole ~"
Shen Wanqing ran over and licked his bag on the ground happily.
This kind of chicken lying in the whole process and being protected in an all-round way is really great.
That's what the days of salted fish and rice insects say.