Chapter 152： If you help me win

However, no matter how fierce and fierce the fight was, Han Jin always protected Luo Qiao, but did not let her lose any blood.

A few minutes down.

Netizens can't help but want to complain.

[K God, if you don’t like sister Qiao, I **** screw off my head and kick it! 】

["I am so scarred, but I don't allow others to hurt you at all." What is this picture of the loyal knight protecting the beloved goddess, please? 】

[Daddy Ming, come out and take care of it, someone wants to pry your corner! ! 】

[Daddy Ming is dead, hahaha, why am I so happy? Back then, Tina and Sister Qiao were torn apart because of Daddy Ming’s misfortune. Now someone comes to grab Sister Ming with Daddy Ming. Feng Shui takes turns, and Sister Qiao also Just as popular! ! I'm so looking forward to it! 】

【Watching the show·jpg】

[Han Jin is too handsome, Ben Qiaoran has double-labeled CP fan online, and I don’t want to tear him up. I’m sorry, Ming’s father, but you have to grab it yourself. 】

The barrage suddenly changed from a discussion game to a discussion triangle, and everyone was so excited that they had to take the melon seeds to watch the show.

In the end, Luo Qiao lost the game. After Ming Siran died, it was Qin Yuyang, Han Jin and Luo Qiao.

During the intermission, Luo Qiao looked at Han Jin: "It's the last one. We absolutely have to win. You and Qin Yuyang don't protect me and Ming Siran. We die when we die. You play according to your good at play. Just come."

Han Jin's eyes fell on her face, and he let out a slow hush.

Luo Qiao looked at the screen again after speaking, and when she turned around, Mins on the other side suddenly grinned.

Luo Qiao looked at him: "What's the matter?"

He did not speak.

Luo Qiao leaned towards him immediately: "You said before that you are better than professional players, but you were the first to die."

Ming Siran glanced at her puffed face and said casually: "It's just an accident."

Luo Qiao didn't believe his accident: "If it wasn't for you to make trouble, I'll find another one who is as powerful as Han Jin, and I will definitely win."

Ming Siran listened to her savagely with Han Jin, his eyes circled around her, and slowly said, "I won't lose now."

"Humph."

Ming Siran suddenly chuckled, "What if I help you win?"

"You helped me win?" Luo Qiao held the mouse without raising his eyelids, and said casually: "I will do whatever you ask me to do!"

Ming Siran stared at her for a few seconds, lazily frowning: "What do you do if I ask you to do it?"

He slowly leaned over, lowered his voice, and the **** and loose voice got into her ears: "Let you kiss me and you kiss me?"

Luo Qiao glanced at him and said unreasonably, "I can take the initiative to sleep with you."

But does he have that ability?

Better than her!

A pleasant chuckle rolled out of the man's throat, Ming Siran's peachy eyes were slightly curved, very sultry: "This is what you said."

Luo Qiao snorted: "I said."

Ming Siran sat back, not knowing what he thought of, and the whole person became more and more happy, looking like an enchanting evildoer.

The third game started soon.

Cai Chen and his team tasted the benefits of the previous game's strategy, and this game still focused on Ming Siran and Luo Qiao.

However, as soon as the game started, the netizens in front of the screen saw that Caijiming's father didn't know what evil he had hit, and he entered the enemy's area with a gun.

Netizens:? ? ?

[Excuse me, Dad Ming, what can’t you think of? 】