My family's alluring concubine

Chapter 645 Is it too small?

Chapter 645 Is it too small?

The fat man looked at the fancy green dress, then at old man Jian and Nalan Zhenyue, and saw that old man Jian's eyes were almost closed when he smiled.

"How do you wear this dress?"

Just touching your hands, all of them are wounds. If you wear it on your body, it won't be bleeding while walking?
"This is hard to find, fat man, you are lucky!" Xiaoxi said sourly.

Nalan Zhenyue said: "As Huohuo said, before the start of the competition, your training tasks will be doubled."

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Little Zhenyue, it's easy for you to say, isn't it killing him?
The fat man immediately gave up.

Old man Jian said anxiously: "Apprentice, come and try?"

Nalan Zhenyue nodded slightly.

And old man Jane said: "You all go out!"

"Why do you want to go out?" the monk asked.

"Do you want to see the change of clothes?"

"Aren't they all men?"

Nalan Zhenyue frowned, "Get out!"

Those who didn't go out were kicked out, even old man Jian came out.

The drunk old man rubbed his hands, and smiled a little wretchedly, "Could it be that the thing is too small, so I'm embarrassed?"

Feeling ashamed, the fat man was speechless.

Xiao Xi and Xiao Xin snickered, "Yes, that's why Xiao Zhenyue likes men."

Doge's cheeks flushed suddenly, and his expression became a little unnatural.

"You two really deserve a beating!!!"

After a while, the door was suddenly opened again, and Nalan Zhenyue in red appeared in everyone's sight.

"so fast?"

"Ami—" the monk was taken aback.

I have to say that red is actually very suitable for Nalan Zhenyue. The flamboyant color on her body seems to be made for her. I have never seen anyone who can wear red so beautifully.
The red dress, coupled with that delicate face, and that sharp and wanton temperament, has a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

"Amitabha, if Zhenyue is a woman, I am willing to return to the vulgar monk and dance with you in the world of mortals."

The monk suddenly said this.

Nalan Zhenyue rolled her eyes.

"You're so beautiful, if Mozi insists on hearing it, he'll slap you on the wall and you won't be able to pick it off!" The fat man said after a pause, "Why are yours red and mine green? "

Old man Jane smiled, "I was going to sew a hat for you."

"Cuckold for short!" Xiaoxi laughed out loud.

The fat man became even more resentful.

Huohuo sighed a little, "I missed it again, when will Qianyu come back?"

"What's the rush, Xiao Zhenyue has refined the Baijie Potion, so there won't be any problems for the time being."

The man began to say something and everything.

Anxious about Qianyu's matter, old man Jian kept muttering that the clothes he made were beautiful, Mu Long agreed with old man Jian, Xiao Xi was a little sour and wanted such clothes, the fat man kept sighing, drunk old man Shouting to drink, the monk continued Amitabha, and Nalan Zhenyue's head grew big.

"Okay, okay, what are you supposed to do, Fatty, you should go to practice, you must be able to put on that dress before the competition starts!"

"As for the rest of you, you can do whatever you want, I'm going to practice!"

"Cultivated?" Old man Jane asked.

Nalan Zhenyue's eyes froze for a moment, "I don't want to think about how much time is left!"

Not much time left!

(End of this chapter)

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