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Chapter 757: Players vs


Shen Mubai thought for a while and said, "I'll talk about it first."

She talked about the places she had been to and the restaurants she had eaten since she was doing the task, and wiped her saliva without wiping her saliva, "I haven't been to that foreign land, I heard them say that the food there has a unique taste, what roasted whole sheep, all kinds of flavor dishes, I heard that the meat is tender and juicy, and I don't know if it's true." ” "Hey, monk, if you can't think of it this time, try to be a foreigner next time, so that I can kill two birds with one stone when I go to you."

Shen Mubai muttered.

A slightly helpless smile appeared on Wuchen's lips, and he said in a gentle tone, "The poor monk does his best." ” Shen Mubai was satisfied, and when she saw that she had arrived at this moment, she couldn't help but be stunned, "It's been this hour."

She pulled a candle out of her pocket and lit it, "I forgot about that." ” Then he smiled and said, "Monk, you look at my face first, maybe the next time we meet, you will think I am familiar again." ” Under the candlelight, the woman's bright eyes were slightly bent, and her lips were delicate and red, indescribably bright and moving.

Forget Chen's eyes couldn't take his eyes off it, and after a long time, he said slowly, "The face of the female benefactor, the poor monk has been firmly remembered in my heart." ” Shen Mubai saw that the progress bar above his head did not move at all, although he had expected it in his heart, he couldn't help but be depressed, as if he remembered something, and said nervously, "Oops, I forgot to eat the sugar gourd today." ” She hurriedly went to look through the package, the sugar gourd wrapped in paper had melted a little, and patted her chest happily, "It's okay, you can still eat it." ” Put one of them in your mouth, the taste was not affected, it was still so sour and sweet, and said with a smile, "Monk, do you want to have one too?"

As she spoke, she lowered her head and handed one over.

Forget the dust twisted the Buddha's beads in the hand slightly, the green white and tender hand pinched the red sugar gourd, the indescribable temptation, there were some ghosts who leaned over slightly to bite it, and the fingers that were wiped with a slightly cool touch, for a while, the heart palpitated badly.

The delusions that appear in my head can't be driven out.

Shen Mubai was slightly stunned, shrunk back as if he had been burned to his hands, and then silently ate the remaining sugar gourd.

"Female benefactor."

Forget the dust called her.

Shen Mubai raised his eyes and saw that his eyes were bright and focused, but somehow, he inexplicably felt a little empty, "Monk, what's wrong?"

Forget Chen's gaze moved to her lips and said in a gentle tone, "Your lips are stained with a little sugar residue." ” Shen Mubai didn't doubt him, and subconsciously touched his mouth, "Is there anything else?"

Wangchen twisted the beads in his hand, and his gentle gaze kept falling on her face, "The female donor came over some." ” Shen Mubai felt inexplicable, but he still leaned over.

But I didn't want to, and I was attacked by this monk who seemed serious and innocent.

His lips were covered with something warm, and the other party's big hand pressed on the back of his head, and his strength was surprisingly great.

Shen Mubai's eyes widened slightly, and it was because of this moment's surprise that his tongue was gently taken out and licked and sucked.

She just wanted to push the monk away, but she caught a glimpse of the progress bar on her head that had reached thirty percent, and she was stunned for a moment.

Forget Chen's gentle eyes stared at her, as if there were a thousand words, and they were so profound that they wanted to sweep her whole body into it.

I don't know how long it took, the hand on the back of the head was released, and the man slowly leaned forward, not knowing when he fell asleep.

Only then did Shen Mubai realize that the hour had passed. oshow7: