Chapter 132 (2/2)

God, did she spray a male god?

She offended the gold owner on her first day at work today? Does she still want the salary of 1000 Lingshi this month? Does she want to hold God's thigh?

Fix it quickly.

Huan Qinyan took a rag from his waist and wanted to gather it on jimoya to help him wipe the bread residue

Maybe I was a little flustered. My feet were unstable. I tripped over a chair and jumped directly on the thigh of Jimo ya!

Once again, I hugged jimoya's thigh, which I haven't seen for a long time. No, last time I hugged my calf and feet

This is true? Thighs!

Jimo Ya was stiff and half clapped. With a gentle wave of his hand, his magic face was like a grain of dust, which was waved away by him for several meters

Bang, the back of the phantom's head hit the wall, and there was a burning pain!

Mom, don't you just hug your thigh? As for?

Jimo end like spring breeze and Mu's voice, ”Miss Huan, are you all right?” But the eyes are extremely indifferent. It seems to say that if something happens, get out of Nianhua hall immediately. Nianhua hall don't be a fool

Huan Qingyan immediately shook his head and said with a smile, ”I'm fine. What can I do? I'm a three-star spiritual master. My head is as hard as the city wall.”

”That's good. It's best not to have another time.”

He suddenly felt that his fairy like appearance and elegant childe's breath were just a cover for him. He was a big demon king in the depths of his heart!

”There will never be another time. Don't worry, childe Jimo.” Next time I spray on his face, I will never come up to wipe his face!

Jimo Ya lowered her eyes and applied a cleansing technique to herself. The clothes sprayed with bread crumbs by the magic face were all clean and bright as new.

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