Allure Summoner

What's even more ridiculous is that as soon as he rolled down to the bottom, he began to hold his chest and groan, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Mr. Ling didn't know at all, he was just playing a monkey show in the eyes of everyone, and there was a burst of muffled laughter around him.

However, someone still didn't know the meaning of the laughter, but the "hum hum" became louder.

The ancestors of the Eight Great Aristocratic Families kept winking at him, but the always shrewd people became confused at the moment, thinking that they were afraid of Duan Muming and formed an alliance with him while he was going up. He was trying every means to make him look ugly, but their expressions didn't look like each other.

Mr. Ling urgently needs a step up now, but he hummed for a long time but no one paid attention to him.

He had to keep winking at the people on the side, asking them to come up and ask, "What's wrong with you?" Then he could continue talking, but no one stepped forward, and the surrounding suddenly fell into silence, only his false A grunt.

As time passed, the expression on Young Master Ling's face became uneasy, and the scene couldn't go on. When he was in a hurry, a certain little beast spoke softly and kindly relieved him. : "Big sister, little beast is in a hurry to urinate!"

"Find a place to hide!"

Jun Qianxi knew that it was trying to play tricks, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened.

"Of course, Little Beast knows how to be ashamed!"

A certain little beast hugged Jun Qianxi's calf, raised its head and blinked at her, and when it reached Mr. Ling's side, it brushed off his hair, untied his skirt, straightened its chubby belly, and stretched its hind legs lift……

call out--

The man who insisted on lying on the ground suddenly jumped up, his hands kept touching his face, his face was extremely gloomy.

A certain little beast tugged at the hem of his clothes without fear at all: "Little beast, this is childish peeing, the young master is so injured that he will live like a tiger!"

Mr. Ling opened his mouth, but before he could curse, the voice of a certain little beast sounded again: "Master, don't you thank you little beast?"

Young Master Ling's complexion became very good-looking as if he had swallowed a bird's egg. After a long time, the word "thank you" came out of his mouth.

The little beast waved its little paws, shook its head and said, "Hey...you're welcome! Young Master, if you just said thank you verbally, you must have been thinking about it all the time, right? Not interested, even less interested in eunuchs!"

Master Ling's face darkened instantly.

"As the saying goes: If thank you is useful, then what's the point of thanking you? Young Master, give me something practical to express your sincere gratitude!"

The little beast stretched out its two little paws and put them together, blinking its crystal-clear eyes and staring up at someone with a face that stinks to the extreme, with a small mouth grinning.

"Mr. Ling, my little beast saved you, so it's possible that you don't even have the intention to express it?"

Jun Qianxi suppressed a smile and chimed in.

"Does he dare not give it?"

Duanmu Ming is naturally an absolute supporter of Xi's party, his family's Xi'er has even spoken, if the other party still doesn't know how to give back, he definitely doesn't mind slapping the other party to death.

Mr. Ling's face turns blue and white, and his head is even a little dizzy. He was drenched in urine and still wants to give a thank you gift?What kind of world is this?