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Chapter 70 This Is Your Mistress

Chapter 70 This Is Your Mistress

Murong Shaoqi turned to look at Yan Qijue, "So can we still find her?"

"Find."

After Yan Qijue finished speaking, he already stepped forward, and Murong Shaoqi quickly followed.

When Song You saw Yan Qijue appearing, he gasped.

Xueqiu stretched lazily, looked up at Song You: 【Please start your performance. 】

Song You turned black, so now every time Yan Qijue appeared, she seemed to be turned into a switch by someone, and she began to show the silly, white and sweet nympho attribute.

So in this era, it is really impossible to kill people?

Is it okay to do it secretly without being discovered by the police?
Song You thought helplessly for a few seconds, then met Yan Qijue's cold gaze, and the nympho expression on his face began to slowly buffer and load...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

Ding~ Your friend nympho Song You is online!
With a long tail, almost obsequious, Song You ran towards Yan Qijue bouncing all the way.

Yan Qijue: ...

Brother Long: ...

Master, do you teach face changing?I want to learn.

How did she manage to be a domineering queen one second and become a nymphomaniac the next?
Is this called one thing down one thing?
Is Yan Qijue Song You's nemesis?

Yan Qijue quickly reached out to stop Song You, but Song You shamelessly grabbed Yan Qijue's outstretched hands.

Yan Qijue's fingers were slender and white, and they were a pair of hands that were very suitable for playing the piano. Because of his poor health, the temperature of these hands was very cold, so cold that when Song You's hands touched, his body trembled.

The girl's warm and soft little hands firmly grasped Yan Qijue's hand, Yan Qijue frowned, and fixedly looked at Song You who was smiling heartlessly.

Obviously, he was fine when he was hospitalized before, did Song You have a split personality or deliberately made him sick?
Murong Shaoqi added fuel to the side and said "Wow", "You guys are now holding hands."

Yan Qijue shot a cold gaze, and Murong Shaoqi began to look up at the sun.

Wipe, it's so dazzling...

Forget it, it's better than looking at Yan Qijue.

"Let go."

Yan Qijue squeezed out two words between his teeth.

Song You acted as if he didn't hear it, but instead stood beside Yan Qijue, and said to the group of stunned people: "Come on, it's just right, this is your teacher's wife."

Everyone looked like they had eaten shit.

Mistress?

Yan Qijue?

"Come on, disciples and grandchildren, ask Master to listen to you."

Everyone's faces turned green.

My mother, Master Patriarch, if you want to kill us, just tell us, we will immediately find a piece of tofu to commit suicide, but you want us to be called Mrs. Yan Qijue?Isn't this deliberately pushing us into the fire pit?
Murong Shaoqi looked up into space and held back her laughter, trying her best not to let out a laugh, but there was still a faint Keke sound.

Yan Qijue held Song You's hand and turned around, but Song You reacted quickly and took the opportunity to throw himself into Yan Qijue's arms.

Yan Qijue was startled, and saw the girl who should have been imprisoned on the ground by him appear in his arms, and looked at him tenderly.

"Look at how good your master's martial arts are, but my dear, it's not good to be like this in broad daylight."

The corner of Yan Qijue's mouth twitched, what a hammer!
"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this time, there was a series of unsightly bursts of laughter, Murong Shaoqi couldn't hold it back any longer, thinking that Yan Qijue must be furious now.

 How big is Qiu Jue's heart? !

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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