Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife Chapter 522: This kind of thing is better for men to take the initiative

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To put it simply, "Lianxinxu!" has the effect that if Ning Xuemo slaps Xue Yilan at this time, he must have a slap consciousness!

Xue Yilan shot Ning Xuemo, he slapped her ten times, he himself seemed to be slapped at most ...

Because the refining of this kind of puppet is extremely complicated, and the things needed are also very rare and difficult to collect, so there are not many people who make this kind of puppet in the world.

I didn't expect Xue Yilan to have one! And it came down to her! Is this **** trying to make himself a puppet?

Ning Xuemo took a sigh of secret, and he couldn't help thinking about Xue Yilan anymore, and ran out of the temple door to induce vomiting.

The maggot was wrapped in an ice shell, and she just swallowed it, maybe she can spit it out ...

After a while, Ning Xuemo Xue walked back without a word in her face.

Xue Yilan gasped harder, but looked at her with a smile: "How? Spit it out?"

Ning Xuemo kicked him without saying a word!

Xue Yilan was kicked by her.

Ning Xuemo suddenly felt a pain in his lower back and eyes, and took several steps back. I almost fell and fell!

Xue Yilan chuckled on the ground and laughed: "Good kick! Xiao Xuemo, would you like to take another kick at the back waist of this seat?"

Ning Xuemo gritted her teeth, Xue Yilan didn't lie to her, he really gave her a heartache!

She kicked him, and the same part of her was like a ten-kick, and it hurt hotly.

While the wound on her back waist is still there, if she takes another one in this position, she may feel dizzy!

Fortunately, she did n’t dare to use her internal force to kick him just now. Otherwise, if she could kick him to vomit blood, she would have to lose three liters of blood by herself ...

She looked at Xue Yilan who laughed at Voldemort, and it was the first time she saw this guy so happy.

Say, this **** is suddenly so weak for Mao? Who didn't see him hurt?

Whether he is seriously injured for the hair club, now is an opportunity for her ...

Ning Xuemo's eyes narrowed, he pulled his collar with one hand, lifted him up half, and sneered: "Asshole, you will pay for what you do today!" Throw him away And thrown to the ground.

Xue Yilan rolled on the ground, and Ning Xuemo fell down, sitting on the ground with a bang.

"Xiao Xuemo, it seems that you are not used to the function of heartwarming. Poor child ..." Xue Yilan looked at her sitting on the ground with a bright smile.

Ning Xuemo can't wait to flatten his handsome face, which seems to be flat, with a fist. He stood up and smiled at him instead: "Is it funny? It will be even more funny ..."

After thinking about it, he just pressed him down and touched it in his sleeve.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, she has to find what she was touched by the bastard.

She clearly remembers that Xue Yilan put all her items in her sleeves ...

She was afraid of this guy, and she just pressed him there, touching it in his sleeve.

Xue Yilan looks like a peach blossom, and sighs under her, "Xiao Xuemo, are you too enthusiastic? I think it is better for men to take the initiative."

Ning Xuemo: "... Shut up!" Her palm inevitably touched Xue Yilan's arm.

His arm is slightly cold, but he feels very good. Seeing that he is a gentle and elegant gentleman, he did not expect his arm to be very powerful. Thin and powerful.

No wonder this **** is so perverted that his power is hidden under the robe.

Xue Yilan lay there obediently and let her touch her body ...