llowing the general was a young master, with an air of refinement. He had a face like a blooming peach, and his phoenix eyes seemed to be able to enchant people.Some women might only feel inadequate a...Ning Shu was startled, and when she came back to her senses, the small instance had already ended.
I'm clear about this: the game has to last for three days more. It’s not like it’s nothing, these three days, every time I log in, I don’t appear as an animal before everyone.
"...."I remember the last time a Ghost Clan player turned into a little pink pig, hahaha. The key is that I didn't even turn into anything, just a big guy. This game is too messed up."
"I remember the last time a Ghost Clan player turned into a pink pig, hahaha. The key point is that I didn't even turn into something cute, this game is too messed up."
“...”
A human girl wasn't standing on the ground, and she couldn't move. Ning Shu discovered that only ten minutes had passed; it would take an hour for her to be able to move again. She wasn't even paralyzed, I still have to wait another fifty minutes.
After I returned to my dorm, I sat down in front of the computer.
[System: Your husband, Xiangse, wants to hug you.]
but not touching tails is nothing...
The copy is automatically sent out.
Ning Shu raised her hand, the mouse was touched by me. And the rabbit also jumped out of the screen, this is the desolate voice from the headset: "Wife"
It wasn't long before everyone realized that, ever since Golden House had let the news slip, Silence had become withdrawn. He kept to himself within the ranks and even deliberately maintained a distance from Xiao Se.
...to the point where Ning Shu didn't even hear what the other party was saying.
But I know, it's not the same one, because this rabbit's ears aren't pointed.
Ning Shu was stunned.
Ning Shu fell silent. I realized that the punishment in this dungeon was not only perverted, but the setting itself was also very twisted. My cheeks flushed slightly as I fought back the urge to type a message to Xiao Se: "...."What are we supposed to do"
"Only the vast desert and swirling smoke remained, leaving him there scratching his head. He stared at the misty rain and sighed: '...This situation is so desolate! It's not a good profession if you can't even dispel ultimate moves How am I supposed to help my wife...' "
But not everyone in the team was silent.
When Ning Shu's hatred value was locked at its final point, I had become numb.
"Isn't there any other way"
I heard a sympathetic voice from the team: "What did I expect I remember this dungeon boss's punishment mechanism isn't just random selection. Golden House is too unlucky."
Ning Shu: “...”ting. 。Of course! People thought our house had been in an earthquake. 。It wasn't because there was too much juice, some dripped up along my fingers. 。... especially not thinking of Zheng Feng's handso...