The waist was too thin to win a grip. A bearded man was not far away from her, gesturing towards her waist with a pair of big hands, making a tut sound in his mouth, and the obscene lock on his face. It was not difficult to see what dirty pictures he was thinking.

Hu Zi Nan just wanted to go up to chat up, but he saw the sexy girl in tight black skirt quickly step to the other side, open the door, half bow and say:

"Young master, please."

At this time, a little boy dressed very gentlemanly came out, about one meter five or six high, holding a master's staff and wearing a brown sunglasses, with a full young master's style.

The sexy girl in tight black dress followed the gentleman's young master step by step.

No one could have imagined that it would be such a master-slave relationship.

Hu Zi Nan watched them leave angrily.

These two people are either Hua Canling and Yun Zuiyan.

"Little white gourd, where are you going?"

Hua Canling asked, closely following Yun Zuiyan as he looked around.

Yun Zuiyan stood still and a pair of tigers looked at her with very serious expression:

"What did you call young master Ben just now?"

He asked very righteously and boldly. He immediately released his grievances during this period, and his heart jumped a little.

Moreover, he realized the relationship he had been thinking about.

He is the master, and she is his slave.

Hua Canling, who didn't know his dark mind, looked at his solemn and serious appearance and couldn't cry or laugh. She raised her eyes and scanned around. She found that many people's eyes fell on them. She immediately leaned over to Yun Zuiyan's ears, covered her lips with her hands and said:

"Hey, it's just a cover up. Don't make trouble."

The soft voice sounded in his ear. It belonged to a pure girl. The breath rushed to his ear. Yun Zuiyan's heart beat uncontrollably like a drum, which made him very unnaturally stretch out his hand to push the flower remnant spirit, and gently scolded: "what are you doing so close to me?"

Hua Canling was pushed back a step, dropped his hand and stood respectfully, saying, "it's a slave."

Fuck his "slave circuitous"!

Little stinky white gourd, wait for my aunt!

Hua Canling began to regret his madness and made three rules with such a little fart child.

Not only was the red one eyed pirate changed into a black skirt widow, but also a black widow who was a slave!

Hua was gnashing her teeth with residual aura.

Why did Yun Zuiyan want her to dress up as his servant? He persuaded her with one reason: there is a black market on the streamer star, and the Warcraft Pill on the black market is cheaper.

However, if you want to enter the black market, you must have a pass. If you are a new face, you must be a master with a slave in order to have the opportunity to enter.

At that moment, Hua Canling was really sleeping and giving pillows. She had been struggling with how to find the slave black market. Unexpectedly, the little white gourd around her was so familiar with the streamer planet. She even knew the rules of the black market. Without saying a word, she immediately agreed to his request to be his female slave.

However, she also had an eye for fear that Yun Zuiyan would make trouble. If he messed up, she would not be his female slave, but he would have to be the new slave of her black widow.

Needless to say, Yun Zuiyan's face was green at that time.

Rage to cyan.

But I finally agreed.

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