Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

The face of the leaves is a compassion.

In this world, there are always some people, saying that he is ignorant.

Only when you use Thunder, he will understand that you are really angry.

"You will know for a while."

Ye Xiangxin is standing, and her original evening gown is putting a dress, when fighting, because it is convenient, it is also tearned.

I haven't shown this in this year, just show a crunchy calf, and more about her leg ratio.

Men don't know what Ye Sweet will do for himself, she doesn't seem to be so good.

"Really, I don't know anything."

Ye Sweethe Heart is nothing to do with this person.

Her eyebrows are picturesque.

The colorful light of the neon light shines on the water of the water city, like a stone shining with colorful rays.

The rays of the gems are reflected in the face of the leaves, and the face is more refined and cool.

"I believe you don't know at this time. Maybe you will know."

The sound of Ye Xixiang just fell, and Guan Chen ran came over. She took out a paper from the plastic bag and handed it to the leaves.

Ye Sweet Heart took the paper in the morning, she gently played the paper in the hands, and the paper sent a crisp.

Slow Stork Sliced ​​Cherry Powder, "This looks just a normal piece of paper that can no longer becomes ordinary. But it will become a murder. You may not believe, it doesn't matter, you can try it."

In the eye, I made a look, Guan Chenxi will go to the side of the man who is dead.

Ye Sweet Heart will wet a piece of paper, attached to the man's face.

She low-low opening road, "said not to say, depending on you. I don't know, it depends on you."

When a piece of paper is sticked to a man's face, the man only feels that he doesn't have a way to breathe.

The more you use force breathing, soaked paper, the more tightly passed his facial features.

He glanced at his eyes and looked at the sweetness of the leaves, the model of the model, as if the woman from hell.

She has a delicate face, but under the face, she is like a hidden ghost that is hidden.

Guan Chen, clearly looking at the face of Ye Xiangxin with a calm and coldness of this age.

"I say."

I say.

I say.

I say.

The man struggling, he first knew that in this world, there is a pain, it is better to die.

He also known that it is the first time, there are millions of methods in this world, this kind of people are the most painful.

The painful seems to die at any time, but it is dead.

"This is awkward, is it?"

Ye Sweethe is in the evening bag, takes a paper towel and gently rub the water on the fingertips.

"Street corner bar is usually our contact location. This is not wrong, but in fact, we usually have other contact methods."

"We have a forum. There is a section in the forum.

"People who have received tasks have a specific requirement, for example, wear a black suit, a clown mask is wearing a face."

"This time, we have seven people, we are the first-come street eye, when I arrive, the other six have arrived, but because they all wear a clown mask, I don't know who they are? What is the name? ?what's your job?"