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Chapter 113: Ambiguity is Original Sin 6


Chapter error, click here to report The live broadcast room was a little lively.

Someone asked for Soo.

Tang Ning didn't reply at first.

Soo was not interesting.

She just wanted to play in the rankings.

She just wanted to get points.

She is just such a small account.

She is not a full-time anchor.

Her time is limited.

Outside of live broadcasts, she does not play games.

Her hand speed is AX, her memory is AX, and her intuition is AX.

One beats five, and four beats six. , she was not guilty.

It's just that this little fan of the challenger seems a bit arrogant, saying that she is not a coward and does not dare to accept the challenge, but that she is a loser.

Yes, she is not weak, and she is not afraid.

Soo is soo, whoever is afraid of whom, beat him until his biological father and mother don't recognize each other.

In society, I, Sister Ning, am cruel and don't talk much.

The number of fans in the live broadcast room is like a rocket.

It was 100,000 in the morning, and now it has jumped to 150,000.

It seems that this sooo-seeking anchor is somewhat capable.

The attack was fierce from the beginning.

The young man was full of firepower and was not weak at all.

He was simply too lazy to test.

Tang Ning didn't care at all about this level of testing.

Her hero was a little squishy, ​​and the opponent's hero was invincible in the early stage.

It was obvious that he was.

If he wanted to push with speed, Tang Ning would certainly not let him succeed.

Tang Ning reaped the rewards of her troops.

Occasionally, she landed two swords on the opponent's hero.

She moved cunningly and didn't take much damage.

It was more than enough to brush the troops and harass the opponent.

You have so little ability, how could you kill me five times alone?

Dad, I will teach you how to be a good person.

I'm a coward, always dodging, come out if you have the ability.

You can lose but don't be afraid.

If you challenge the general, you must challenge him.

It doesn't matter if you have control.

It doesn't matter if the damage is large in the early stage.

You can move coquettishly and avoid most of his skills perfectly.

If you don't control him, the damage will not come out at all.

But the crispy skin is really crispy.

Tang Ning's blood volume is not healthy, so he pretends to retreat.

When the opponent is chasing after him, a set of skills are applied to teach him to go home and behave in minutes.

This person just can't be too arrogant, otherwise, It's a slap in the face rhythm.

Having been in the same place for so long, pretending to retreat is just stalling for time.

It is impossible to leave.

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She is not a gentle person.

She will take this little life now and leave.

She was so arrogant, there was no reason for her to give in.

It was undoubtedly shameful to give in at this time.

Didn't he not believe in her skills?

But in fact, killing him was no different from cutting a melon.

All three towers were demolished without giving the slightest chance to make a comeback.

There was no suspense at all.

Tang Ning crushed her with an absolute advantage.

Soo suppressed her so much that she couldn't even lift her head.

The 666s that filled the screen made her mouth slightly curve, and she was still fighting with her.

If Tang Ning takes a look at Qiu Soo's anchor, she will find that he is actually Chu Xiao, the man Song Manman loves and the biological father of Song Manman's child.

On the other side of the Internet, Chu Xiao couldn't hide his gloom.

Damn it, how could he lose?

How could he lose so pitifully?

Yes, pitifully.

The strongest king is gone forever.

He is just a king with a strong mouth.

Please be soo He was such a fool that he dropped the mouse.

"Come here."

Chu Xiao couldn't hide his displeasure, his eyes were slightly scarlet.

Song Manman curled up obediently in Chu Xiao's arms, as obedient and lovable as a kitten.

Her long black hair was braided into fishbone braids, her facial features were delicate and beautiful, and her every frown and smile were gentle and yet weak.

The wide nightgown was pitifully thin, and the scenery inside the nightgown was unobstructed.

Chu Xiao swept it slightly and her throat tightened.

She was no longer a little girl, but she still looked as shy as before.

"It's daytime now, Chu Xiao, you big bad guy."

Song Manman begged softly, her voice was like the cry of a lark, crisp and timid, she bit her lip gently, pure and innocent.

Chu Xiao is not a considerate person.

He doesn't care at all about Song Manman's begging for mercy.

He just does whatever he likes.

Song Manman was ashamed and annoyed, her toes shrank in shame, and her eyes full of spring water stared innocently at Chu Xiao, making people want to bully her even more.

"Chu Xiao, I miss you, don't leave."

Song Manman lay on Chu Xiao's sweaty chest, rubbing her little face against him, her eyes were wet, and her red mouth was trembling, as if she wanted to cry.

"I won't marry you.

We won't see each other for a while.

I don't want anything to go wrong with my wedding."

Chu Xiao interrupted Song Manman, patted her buttocks, motioned for her to get up, and put her hands around each other. chest, frowning impatiently.

Song Manman seemed particularly sad and mournful, her voice was trembling, her eyes were filled with tears, she was pitiful and cute.

"Don't make me angry, baby."

He held up Song Manman's little face, his eyes were extremely serious, "Don't make it difficult for me, baby."

Song Manman nodded repeatedly, "I know, I will be obedient.

Do you want to go meet Xiaobao?

Xiaobao can now call me daddy."

"I don't like brats, you know, it's getting late now, I want to go home, you can live here peacefully, I will come to you when I have time."

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Chu Xiao is still a baby who has not grown up, why Might like little dolls.

What's more, this little thing had peed all over him.

Even though he had washed it clean, the lingering fishy smell made it impossible for him to like it at all.

"I'll find some clothes for you."

Song Manman put on her nightgown and tilted her buttocks to look for a belt.

The nightgown was so thin that it couldn't cover her delicate curves.

Half-covering her face while holding her pipa was far more seductive than showing off, making men jealous.

"You little goblin."

Chu Xiao's throat tightened, and he stared at Song Manman as he pounced on her like a hungry wolf.

When Song Manman screamed, her nightgown was torn, and he lowered his head and blocked her tightly.

Song Manman's mouth turned into water, lying on the man as soft as a bone.

An urgent phone call came in, and Chu Xiao's beautiful thoughts disappeared.

He frowned impatiently, said nothing, turned around and left.

Before leaving, he left a secondary card and said nothing else.

Song Manman sat up with her body propped up, and the things Chu Xiao left in her body flowed out.

Her nightgown was torn to pieces and could not be worn, and the ambiguous smell lingered in the bedroom.

She was used to having an unchanging expression.

She was no longer a young girl.

Youthful things were just because Chu Xiao liked to take a bath in the bathroom.

With crimson cheeks, moist eyes, straight nose, and moist cherry lips, under Chu Xiao's watering, Song Manman was like a red rose that had absorbed water.

Song Manman couldn't help but hesitate.

Whether Chu Xiao was right or wrong in giving birth to the baby was beyond her control now.

If Chu Xiao, like Xu Zhe, obeyed her orders and treated her like a queen, she would There are not so many worries.

When your boyfriend gets married, the bride is not her.

The man is on the bed, the man is under the bed, they both look alike, sweet words cannot be taken seriously.

She thought of Xu Zhe again and curled her lips.

He was a stupid and clumsy man, a loser, with nothing to worry about.

She didn’t want to live a tight life.

She was so beautiful, she was so popular with men, she was born to eat sweets. , not here to endure hardship.

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