Chapter 332 (2/2)

The most important thing is that her style of dress has not changed, even under Ye Zhiqiu's several reminders.

In this posture, the scenery under the fire red short skirt can be seen in Ye Zhiqiu's position.

Aware that ye Zhiqiu's eyes are still under him, and he can't hide it. The fire dance can't help but be shy and angry. With a little waist up, his left hand, which is still able to move, immediately pastes up to Ye Zhiqiu's face.

”Pa”

there was another crisp sound of physical cross hitting, and ye Zhiqiu directly held the left hand of the fire dance at this time...

all the limbs were restrained, and the fire dance was completely unable to launch an attack. The only thing left in the middle of the air was the fierce twisting and struggling, and the round and smooth legs sometimes bent, sometimes collapsed and straight, but there was something else Charm.

”Stinky rascal, dead rascal, let me go quickly, I must buckle your eyes out...” the fire dance is unwilling to shout.

Ye Zhiqiu ha ha smile, ”you all want to buckle my eyeball son, you say I dare to let you go?”

Huo dance's face was red and she said with shame: ”then you are not allowed to see...”

”what is not allowed to see? How can I know what you are talking about if you don't explain clearly?” Ye Zhiqiu laughs and laughs. His eyes are still provocative and glances at some place from time to time.

Fire Dance's face is not from shame more and more red, even sitting on the face of water ice son opposite the stone table, at this time is also a little red.

Although she can not see the specific, but her own dress style and fire dance are actually the same, the two people are just different colors of clothes.If the transposition place, under that posture, it is estimated that the skirt bottom scenery will be at a glance?

Sure enough, the fire dance is right. This handsome and extraordinary son of Wu Hun temple is really a rascal.

”Sister bing'er, help me quickly!” Fire dance side of the struggle, also do not forget to turn to call help.

”This...” Shui bing'er hesitated. With the strength of the son of Wu Hun temple, she didn't think she could help anything. Maybe she would end up like the fire dance. She has no thick skin. If it comes to this end, she probably won't have the face to see people in the future.

But it doesn't work...

will it be unfair?

”Your Highness, sister Huowu should know that she is wrong, or you should let her go first?” The water ice son is hard scalp, try to persuade in the side in a low voice.

Water ice son's voice just fell, ye Zhiqiu suddenly let go of her hand, and her knees were slightly open. Unexpectedly, ye Zhiqiu would really let go of her fire dance. Without any preparation, she immediately sat down on the ground.

Ye Zhiqiu clapped her hands with a smile, ”OK, then give Bing er a face. This time, let go of your hot girl. Another time, it won't be so easy. ”

Fire Dance got up from the ground, pulled the skirt hem, snorted, and sat down to one side.

Although she really wants to beat Ye Zhiqiu, the situation is stronger than others. She can't beat her. Once she starts to suffer, she always suffers.

While the fire dance was thinking about how to cut Ye Zhiqiu into eight pieces, ye Zhiqiu, next to him, suddenly said, ”your goal in this competition is to join the martial spirit hall, right? According to me, you'd better not join in. The hall of martial spirit is not suitable for you. ”