V1.C132 (1/2)

Women are very strange creatures. They have an amazing sixth sense and can detect things that men don't.

For example, now, the little maid is keenly aware of the mistake of the Chiyu dress, especially when she sees her tall figure, slender legs, and her slightly delicate and aloof face, her feeling is even stronger.

Women and women are born with a bad eye, especially between beautiful women.

Chiyu immediately noticed the hostility from the little maid. She glanced between them, and her anger rose in her heart. Of course, she understood where the hostility came from. After all, she had a good view of the picture of the maid crying just now.

Therefore, her anger is even stronger. Why should she face this unreasonable hostility on her own? You take Yu Zhibo Xuan as a treasure. I don't have it. Now, if possible, I would like to stab him to death.

So she decided to be angry with the little maid and let her know that she could not be bullied casually.

”I, I am the master's maid in the north. Who are you, little sister? The master never told me that there was a little maid in the house? ”

Chiyu chuckles. Suddenly he reaches out and pulls Xuan into his arms. Before Xuan reacts, he is hugged by his head and sticks his whole face in a soft / soft state.

”This is What's the situation? ”

After a brief absence, Xuan realized what happened. Although he was glad that Chiyu suddenly took the initiative, he couldn't help laughing. He was actually regarded as a tool for two women to be jealous. Moreover, these two women were their own maids. How can they bear it? They must know who is the master.

Thinking, he struggled for a while and wanted to lift his head up. To his surprise, Chiyu held his head tightly this time, but he pressed his head against his own Yufeng, but he didn't break free.

”Asshole!”

The little maid was angry, just like a kitten with hair exploding. There was a stream of chakra in her body. She blew her maid's clothes gently, and there was a bloody smell.

”Want to fight, Xiao, ya, tou.” Chiyu disdains a smile and releases her arms. The little girl's three words deliberately accentuate her tone. She also gives a provocative look at her two uplifted Yufeng.

Xuan finally raised his head, stepped back, gasped, and whispered, ”this stupid woman.”

Then, he found the smell of gunpowder between them. He stepped back again, scratched his head, and felt a strange headache. He thought that his IQ was very high, and he was ready to use tricks and tricks. However, IQ and EQ were totally two kinds of things. At least now, he hesitated not to intervene. If he intervened, who should he help? Psychologically, he naturally preferred the little maid In terms of this matter, it seems that the little maid started it first.

The three words ”little girl” completely aroused the anger of the little maid. At the age of 13, she has actually developed well among her peers. At the age of 13, Shuang / Feng has begun to take shape, coupled with her delicate facial features and a beautiful maid's dress.

However, compared with the red feather clothes, it is more than one chip green.

”Blood escape, blood arrow!”

The little maid's hands were suddenly imprinted, and the blood red chakra suddenly appeared, condensed into three long bloody arrows, and shot away at the red feather clothes with the sound of breaking the air.

”Do you want to die?” Chiyu's face flashed with anger, and in a flash, he made a seal, ”fire escape, Lava Burst!”