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"Who are you?" the handsome guy said, a little lazy.

Mo Xiaoqiu blinked, looking up with a harmless and innocent face.

"That handsome guy, this was an accident, really an accident. Please believe me..."

"Why should I believe you?" The man raised his eyebrows, with deep interest hidden in his eyes. [

Who is this woman?The hair is long and shoulder-length, which looks very pleasing to the eye.The fabric of the clothes is too little, and the exposed pink arms, fragrant shoulders, and half of the calf are fresh and pleasant.shoe?Ha ha!interesting.God finally sent him a big gift.

"Look at my eyes." Mo Xiaoqiu looked at him with eyes that he knew were "clear as water", "Look, how clear and pure. It doesn't look like I'm lying at all."

The man suddenly had the urge to laugh.Doesn't she think she looks funny?

"Say! Who are you?" The voice was indifferent, as if asking a random question, but the arms tightened like punishment.

Trembling slightly, as if a little excited!Just what is this man excited about?Confusing.He was about to break her bones, though!Mo Xiaoqiu's little face was distorted in pain.Instinct to be killed? !

When people face danger, the nerve center will automatically run to find ways to protect themselves.

Mo Xiaoqiu blinked again, and she shed a few tears, "Slightly... Painful. What dynasty is it now, what year is it?"

"This is the Mobei Dynasty." The man loosened his grip, letting her catch her breath.

"Ah?! Mobei? What the hell dynasty? I've never heard of it. Can you tell me how many years AD, or how many years before BC?" Mo Xiaoqiu wanted to hit the wall.

No!It has already hit, with a bitter face, his forehead is hitting the man's chest one after another. "I'm going to die! I've crossed over! I'm really wearing it, so what about the dynasty? Dog blood..."

If he said China, or how good socialism is.

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