"Master, didn't I just come here?" Mo Yan Dao.

"Ah ~" Mu Lianfeng snorted, which made Mo Yan have some hair in his heart.

Mo Yan doesn't know what Mu Lianfeng means. He doesn't believe what he said?

"Mo Yan, you lied." Mu Lianfeng is holding loach in his hand, and is not cold and light to Mo Yan Road.

Mo Yan felt his heart was cold again, and he finished thinking about it.

He is not lying. The problem is that the master will not believe him.

If he was forced to ask, he didn't know how to say it himself ···

seeing Mo Yan silent, he stood aside nervously. Mu Lianfeng's mouth is not cold and not light swallowing out a sentence, "put just clearly is thinking of what, unexpectedly all phase trance, Mo Yan, can you tell me?"

Mo Yan is more and more nervous, feel the forehead is about to exude a cold sweat.

He knew that if he didn't give a reasonable explanation and didn't explain the reason to Mu Lianfeng, his master had some ways to deal with him.

It's definitely a sad thing to fall on Mu Lianfeng's hand ··

Mo Yan took a few mouthfuls of saliva into his stomach, and finally said, "master... In fact, I didn't think about anything else, just... Just... Just ···"

Mo Yan hesitated for a moment and didn't dare to say.

"Just what?"

"Master, if I say it, you have to promise me that you will not skin me."

Mu Lianfeng picked a picky corner and said, "say it!"

Mo Yan grinded a few times and said timidly, "master, whose clothes are you wearing? Make it look like a woman ···"

Mo Yan's mouth murmured, thinking that his master is a noble son of the world, majestic, how can people feel more and more a feeling of Niang bubble now.

After Mo Yan finished this sentence, Mu Lianfeng's face suddenly became cold and restrained his emotions. He asked, "is it?"

"Yes, master... Or you'd better take it off. If you are seen by others, you may laugh at you, but don't ruin your reputation."

"Ah ~" Mu Lianfeng's voice came again.

Mo Yan scared chrysanthemum a tight, his master son every time such a time, it represents that others have a disaster.

Mo Yan knows that Mu Lianfeng is angry.

How can I be so tragic? I just told the truth. As for this? Kindly remind a sentence, the result is like this, had known before casually lies a reason to be good.

Murianfeng made the last loach, cold eyes toward Mo Yan's body, that look, seems to want to eat her.

Mo Yan felt a cold breath on his neck.

Some nervous murianfeng said, "Lord... Master... Master son, you promised that you would not peel my skin. You can't go back and repent ····"

Mu Lianfeng's mouth slightly raised a touch of radian and said to Mo Yan, "promise good things, my son will do them naturally. However, if you don't peel your skin, there are other ways to deal with you! "

Mu Lianfeng finished, a trace of calculation flashed through her eyes.

And ink Yan, directly petrified in place.

Don't play like this!

Wuwuwuwuwu... My own master is too hateful. Isn't this just a disguised shameless?

Mo Yan looks at Mu Lianfeng nervously and wants to know what Mu Lianfeng punishes him.

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