Most of the sludge on Shi Li's face has been washed away, revealing the original color of the skin. It is white and red, as greasy as silk, and can be broken by blowing.

Her small nose is firm, her eyes are like black grapes, and her aura is shining.

Where is this little beggar,

Such a smart and lovely child is more like an angel from the world. People can't help loving his pink face.

Dean Luo's eyes flashed countless surprises. The little beggar looked much better than the little flower before!

Suddenly, all his anger turned into salivation, and his heart was itching!

"I didn't expect you to look so good! Such a lovely child doesn't know what kind of model he is when he takes off his clothes at night... Bang! "

In the roar, there was a violent gunshot!

There was a flash of blood in front of him. President Luo originally stretched out his hand to salivate and touch it. Suddenly, blood splashed everywhere.

Was hit by a bullet!!

"Ah ah!" The cry of tearing sounded. Dean Luo was hardly so at the moment, but when he looked back, the screams in his mouth swallowed back.

The Su family, who had already left, did not know when they would come back again!

Su, who has never said a word, is now sitting in a wheelchair with smoke from the black muzzle of his gun!

His face was still expressionless, but in his eyes, cold vultures made people tremble, full of madness and cold vultures.

And his muzzle, the next second straight toward his head!

Dean Luo was so frightened that he didn't dare to go out. There was pain on his palm, which made him want to be hysterical, but the cold eyes on the man opposite him were the source of fear.

It's only twelve, a half year old child,

But more frightening than anyone!

Dean Luo softened his legs and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Spare... Spare... Spare!"

The voice was bleak, mixed with infinite fear. The two people who grabbed and left nearby had already loosened their hands. They also knelt on the ground with a plop and trembled and dared not speak.

Shi li felt funny when she saw this. I don't know. I'm afraid she thought she had crossed the ancient times to see the emperor. These people had soft legs and no bones.

Su couldn't seem to hear the mirror. He gently threw his gun directly onto the bodyguard next to him, slid his wheelchair and rolled slowly in front of Shi Li.

His face was delicate, but old, and his eyes were dead, as if there were countless things.

At the moment, they pressed all these countless things on Shi Li's body.

He stared at her but said nothing.

Shi Li also stared at him. The water droplets rolled wet his hair and splashed down along the tip of his hair.

Without saying a word.

Finally, Su opened his mouth first. He opened his lips and whispered, "you look It's delicious. "

Time departure: "??"

Nima, is there something wrong with the rhythm!

She thinks she may be really old and can't keep up with the ideas of young people now. What does she mean she looks delicious?

"Sue, don't have any messy and abnormal ideas about me."

Shi Li opened his mouth seriously and taught, "people can't eat! You know what? "

"Yes."

Su Zhujing nodded unexpectedly and seemed to agree. As soon as Shi Li was relieved, he heard him add.

"Like a steamed stuffed bun, white, steamed."

Shi Li: "

This guy didn't hear a word.

Su took the mirror and finally slowly took out a towel from the side, slowly but directly.

Directly over Shi Li's hair.

One stroke

He said.

"My steamed stuffed bun."