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Chapter 88 Ex-Boyfriend Mask

Chapter 88 Ex-Boyfriend Mask

"Griph... Griph is just a pull ring. You can just wear it as a tail ring." When Mei Mei said this, Nai Hetian's expression was even clearer and more lazy than before.

"Is there anything else besides Coke?" It's not that Li Nai is greedy, but that beautiful scenery can always surprise him.

But this time, the beauty will disappoint him.

Because what she bought a few days ago were all modern underwear, and she was really not used to wearing these ancient underwear, so she and Xiaoqian each prepared two sets.

Although there are many things in the Nether Mall that are only one word away from the modern ones, the packaging and contents are still ancient and have not been completely assimilated by modern times.

In other words, most of the things that can be bought on the Nether Mall belong to the era of the underworld.Meimei wants to use some good things now, but she still has to buy them from Taobei.

Meimei lowered her head and flipped through the WeChat wallet, and suddenly saw something, thinking that it might not be suitable for Nai Hetian, but there was nothing else.

Then he took out the item and solemnly handed it over to Li Nai.

"You may not be very good at using it. In this way, when I go back and use it, let's connect to the video. Then you follow me and we will use it together."

After Meimei finished speaking, Li Nai nodded slightly, and put the ex-boyfriend's mask into her arms.

……

At the same time, Yan Luodian
Dressed in red, the murderous Li Wanjiang rushed into the Hall of Yama.

His eyes were spitting fire, and his expression was like frost.

"Moyan! Quickly hand over little Mixin!"

It is none other than Jingmei's number one fan who has killed Yan Luodian at this moment: Li Wanjiang, King of Chujiang.

Li Wanjiang heard from the generous ghost that Mixin was taken away by Yan Luo's secret envoy, so he immediately lost his composure.

Mo Yan was reminiscing about the hug from humans just now, when he was suddenly interrupted by Li Wanjiang, he snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice,
"Missing? Already killed."

"What did you say?" Li Wanjiang shuddered, unable to believe what he heard.

"It's just what you think! Did any of the ghosts brought by Yan Luo's secret envoy leave alive?" Mo Yan sneered, but flashes of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Why both came to rescue Mixin!
Could it be that they are also greedy for her unique human breath?
"You actually killed her? How important is it to this king that you created her?" Li Wanjiang had already gone berserk.

Every day, he was either in the stripping booth or hell, where he saw more blood than air. For so many years, only the obsessive videos could awaken his numb heart.

Mo Yan actually killed her? !
Seeing that the red flames in Li Wanjiang's eyes were jumping more and more violently, it seemed that they would rush out at any moment and burn down the Hall of Yama.

Mo Yan shook her head unconsciously, snorted, and lazily said,
"Okay, put away your hell flames! The little thing has already been taken away by Li Nai." Mo Yan didn't want to see Li Wanjiang acting wild in front of him, so he told him the truth.

"What little thing?! She has a name! Even if you're not a Mi Fan (fan of fans), you should still call her a fan! Who the hell called her little thing for your b-face! She's so old!"

Li Wanjiang finished cursing Mo Yan, turned around and left.

He didn't give Mo Yan a chance to scold back.

Li Wanjiang, who hadn't walked out of Yan Luodian, sent Meijing a WeChat message.

In the hall, it's Mo Yan's turn to burst into flames...

One and two are all obsessed, aren't they?
……

Li Nai sent Mei Mei home and left.

Just about to go back, Xiaoqian exclaimed when she saw the beautiful scenery.

"Miss, why is your mouth swollen?"

Meimei: "...what?"

Xiaoqian thoughtfully brought the mirror, Meimei looked in the mirror and was also shocked.

(End of this chapter)

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