In an instant, countless eyes shot at the female ghost like a sharp arrow. I wish the female ghost would be killed on the spot!

Nanjiu looked at this scene, blinked her beautiful eyes, suddenly cleared her throat and said, "you dare to swallow me. I won't kill you!"

The voice is no longer a soft and pleasant young voice, but a strange hoarse voice with strong anger.

Hearing the voice that came out of nowhere, the ghost immediately seemed to find the target and rushed to the female ghost.

The ghost saw this as like as two peas.

White skirt, bleeding eyes, shawl long hair.

With those ghosts.

"Did I do well?" Nan Jiu's eyes were bright, looked at dye white, deliberately flattered her mouth, like a child asking for praise.

In the face of the young man's lovely look and the expectation at the bottom of his eyes, he seems to say, praise me, praise me quickly. If Nan wine has a tail behind him, he must not know at the moment. He is especially like a pug with a tail.

Dyed white eyes, deep and treacherous, smiled, looked at the young man with low eyes, rubbed the young man's soft ink hair with slender and pale fingers, and his voice was low and magnetic, showing a taste of doting and laziness: "well, very good."

Nan wine's lips curved with a brilliant smile, like a complacent child: "I knew you would like it."

Dye Bai seemed to see the tail behind Nan wine shaking more happily. She couldn't help laughing. She whispered in response to Nan wine and slightly hooked her lips.

The laughter is clear and magnetic, with a trace of pleasure and a slight dumb lift.

Nan wine blushed and her heart beat.

What should I do? I seem to like miss more and more

The vision was ghostly and cool, looking at the chaotic scene, dyed white tut.

It turns out that ghosts fight like... Women scold the street.

Forgive her for being speechless.

The fingers on the side of dyed white love rubbed the dark red sickle one by one, and the black cloak covered the face, which made people invisible.

Magic cloud and smoke blankly held a mobile phone to broadcast the scene, and didn't react for a long time.

What are you doing?

But the host mobile phone of magic cloud and smoke recorded this.

The live broadcasting industry has seen the action of dyeing white and Nan wine.

There was a burst of laughter on the barrage, rewarding wave after wave.

"Soft cute boy asks for praise online. He's so cute and wants to hug!"

"I love you so much! I beg you to sprinkle sugar!"

"It's still a live horror broadcast. To tell you the truth, when the female ghost's silly expression and those ghosts beat the door wildly and shouted outside the door, I smiled like a silly child of 200 kilograms."

"Kneel down and beg the anchor to let this pair of CP play more. It seems to see the true face of my little sister."

Magic cloud smoke looked at the comments on the bullet screen and slightly helped his forehead. Who was the anchor?

Let them play more?

Magic cloud smoke subconsciously looked at the direction of dyeing white, with a helpless face.

She doesn't know each other at all.

To the vision of the magic cloud and smoke, ran Bai raised his eyes, and his bloody red lips aroused a smile of evil ruffians. Those narrow and deep peach blossom eyes had a deep darkness.

The magic cloud smoke subconsciously withdrew his eyes, and his heart was hit hard.

Bad, it's the feeling of heart... Ah, bah, she doesn't like lilies.

Dyed white and cold fingertips touched the system score table on the wrist, and the corners of the lips were filled with a faint smile.

Looks like it's time.

She looked at the ghost torn and beaten together, slender and beautiful fingers and waved a sickle.