One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 430: Eating or not is a problem [4]


Nalan Xiner sadly found out that she had committed suicide!

Compared to meat, compared to lack of integrity, she can't compare to uncle!

"Wait!"

Reluctantly pull out another long hair!

She doesn't believe it anymore. Tonight she must find a way to escape from labor ah woo woo.

But, can you really escape before becoming a bald woman?

I wish time would stand still for a moment, and let her think about how to resist this big bird who only wants to eat meat!

As I was thinking about it, the air suddenly froze.

The hand stretched out by Dongfang Yunhe rested on her small and gentle shoulder. Three buttons had been untied. Her strong honey-colored chest looked particularly attractive under the light, and the face that seemed to be smiling, but not smiling, was just Fixed in this second.

Nalan Xiner was taken aback.

Heartbeat suddenly accelerated, suddenly realized-

Time stands still!

Yeah, she can speed up time and reverse time, why can't she stop time?

It turns out that, as Big Ben said, she doesn't need magic tricks, she only needs her hair, as a medium, only the concentration of her consciousness can activate this magical ability!

The ability to control time.

"Big Ben, you're amazing," Nalan Xiner said sincerely, "Although you were often unreliable before, you didn't let me in at critical moments, and you always left my things littering, making me feel You are a jerk, but your performance tonight was amazing! It allowed me to discover my ability to go back in time, to replace Chen Xueshu's diary perfectly, and in the orchid room, let me take a second He learned the lock-picking skills, picked the lock, escaped, and finally let Lan Lianhua and Chu Jingjing eat the consequences..."

The hands of Big Ben trembled, slightly smug.

After all, it's not easy to make this proud girl admire her.

However, he couldn't help reminding her: "With your current ability, you can only make time stand still for one minute... Now that half a minute has passed, do you still want to continue pulling your hair..."

"Damn it! You didn't say it sooner," Nalan Xiner frantically said, "Why are there restrictions? You idiot! I take back the evaluation I just gave you."

Big Ben twitched...

Nalan Xiner hurriedly concentrated her energy, stared at the uncle, thinking about the solution - she didn't want to be eaten so soon, ah, the uncle is very good, but she...

She was a little worried when she thought about the kind of shameful things that husband and wife had to do, worried that it would be very painful, worried that he would toss her to death, and even more worried that he would get bored after eating... ...just like the kind of man that Teacher Xingfu said, Paipai PP abandoned her...

If you can't be sure of being together forever, don't start.

But the uncle is so nice and manly, it makes me a little reluctant to let go...

Contradictory and tangled in her heart, she couldn't help but stretch out her slender hand and stroke that handsome face.

This man is so handsome.

People describe a good-looking man as a sculptor or a masterpiece by the hands of the gods, but this man goes far beyond such descriptions, because he gives the impression that he is a god, who is the same as this The ordinary and vulgar world is separated by a layer of distance, noble, extraordinary, and convincing...

She stroked, stroked, and involuntarily approached him, her lips were slightly wet, and a light note was printed on his cold forehead.

The next second, she popped open!

The surrounding air seemed to be freed from some kind of restraint and flowed briskly.

Dongfang Yunhe frowned, feeling a strange aura around him that he couldn't tell.

Finger, Ben stroked Nalan Xiner's shoulder, but involuntarily retracted it and stroked his forehead.

In the center of the forehead, there is a wet mark.

Nalan Xiner's eyes widened and she said casually, "Uncle, I have something important to tell you. You get dressed first and listen to me, okay?"


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