Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Chapter 542 Superstar (16)

He is engaged in music. If it is not a family accident, he is now in the status of the entertainment industry and said that the song king has no reputation.

So it is especially sensitive to good sound.

This sound is really nice.

Suddenly, the singer of the sound speeded up.

The lyrics are getting more and more rap, faster and faster, but there is no vague, clear words and bursts of scorpions.

The atmosphere at the scene will be completely active.

The tips were thrown on the stage, and He Nanxi couldn’t help but look up.

This eye made him stunned.

He saw Bai Weiwei standing on the high platform, with heavy makeup, red lips, long eyelashes, and hair spread out.

Not difficult to see.

However, it is almost like two people to remove makeup with her.

She twisted her waist, a small hole in the back of the skirt, revealing a touch of white skin.

Long hair is also like a blooming black flower as she turns to dance.

Singing and jumping, the sound is steady and beautiful.

In one fell swoop, both hands are hot and sultry.

He Nanxi has never seen such a white Wei Wei.

Although she saw her at the bar for the first time, she was not so hot at the time.

Later, after she removed her makeup, she cleaned her face and took care of He Dongling. She also specially ran to encourage him.

They are more like a soft wife and good mother.

But now, it is a goblin that is alive and kicking.

He Nanxi's fingers are shaking.

Didn't you say that you usually sell and sell alcohol?

How can this be connected?

There were screams all around, and even the man who had sipped was shouting: "Take off."

He Nanxi only felt that his head was going to blow up. He looked at the stage with a sinful look, but found Bai Weiwei’s eyes, if nothing, mixed with a few charms and swept him.

She seems to see him, showing a smile, and the lips are gently opening and closing.

The song is deep and affectionate.

It is simply to whom to confess, in the ears of He Nanxi.

It’s all she seduce people’s voices.

The apex of his heart was trembling, the muscles were tightened, and the anger was intertwined with another inexplicable flame.

Let He Nanxi endure the temple to keep jumping.

Her eyes faintly swept elsewhere, to seduce other men to tip her.

A hundred dollar bills were thrown onto the stage. Bai Weiwei smiled happily and sang more happily.

The dance is more beautiful and beautiful.

A drunk man next to He Nanxi said with eagerness: "This evening my brother will pack you and let you twist your brother in bed."

He took a look at the past and remembered the face of this wretched man.

Really spicy eyes.

Then he went to the table, took a bottle of wine, turned and walked a few steps forward, and came behind the man.

As soon as the handcuffs were lifted, the bottle was picked up on the head of the wretched man.

This retaliatory action does not exceed ten seconds.

Clean and neat, no hesitation.

The man screamed and his head broke.

He Nanxi pushed the man away, regardless of the lives and deaths of others, and rushed to the stage.

Bai Weiwei lifted her foot to make a more difficult dance movement.

When He Nanxi just came to power, she saw the lifting pants under her legs, the safety pants in the short skirt, and the legs of a large white flower.

He was in a mess and his breathing was difficult.

It’s hard to accept the mask.

"Bai Weiwei." He Nanxi was wearing a mask and sulking.

Bai Weiwei turned a little stunned, red lips and white face long eyelashes, because of the sweat, the clothes were some wet on the body.

The looming appearance is more impactful than the full.

(End of this chapter)