After sleeping

Seeing Fujiang’s abandonment, Mu Su resumed courtesy, as if he was not doing it just now.

The potato mud and salad couldn’t hold it with their hands. Mu Su made a voice with Fujiang and got up and walked towards the dining table.

After taking the knife and fork, Su Zheng was about to leave, and suddenly looked behind the eight -foot woman, and made a light snoring.

The eight -foot woman turned her head, and Mu Su quickly took out a sand from the four -dimensional crotch to sprinkle the chicken soup. The eight -foot woman turned back, and he shrugged and stated that he looked at the flower eyes and turned to walk back quickly.

Fujiang made a meal, sitting next to Mu Su and pouring the chicken soup on the potato puree.

Mu Su’s expression was tangled. Do you want to stop her …?

Fujiang picked up a spoon and stirred a few times.

“Can’t drink!”

Mu Su suddenly reached out and patted the spoon, smashed on the face of Junxiong. Open the plate again, as drenched on Junxiong.

“Meow”

Junxiong was drenched on his body with potato mud soup, screaming.

“What are you doing?” Fujiang’s narrow eyes were slightly cold.

The movement here attracted all people’s attention, and the atmosphere in the cafeteria was quiet.

Mu Su sighed, his eyes low: “I’m sorry … I think of some bad things …”

Seeing Mu Su is not like pretending, Fujiang converged to the cold color, and asked him: “What happened?”

Mu Su’s temperament: “I have a friend who drinks chicken soup while eating, and then … and then she hasn’t woke up so far …”

“So is her chicken soup problem?”

“No, because more than 400 years have passed, she has long died long ago.”

“…?” For the first time, Fujiang, who saw the logic trap of Mu Su.

Fang this matter, Mu Su noticed Junxiong’s embarrassment and the dining plate that overturned his feet.

“It’s not delicious to eat. You can see who eats like you.” Mu Su forgively taught innocent Junxiong. However, in the end, he was hard -hearted and took Junxiong to take a bath.

The transparent bridge calls Mu Su who wants to leave: “Compared to this, we should start the last part of the plan.”

She looked around and stopped at the students such as Arisa Clown Billy Ana Bell.

“Solve them!”

A few minutes later, the eight -foot woman put away the dinner plate to wipe the table, and then pushed the dining car to leave.

Mu Suwei narrowed her arms, her eyes disappeared with her. Hum in my heart.

Uncle Ben secretly helped you once, and gave me gratitude for the rest of my life.

“Eight -foot girls are your girlfriend?” A voice came from the ears, Mu Su was busy looking back, and when he saw Fujiang’s eyes like a rape, he quickly changed his smile: “I just condemned the majority of flat -breasted women through their eyes. Eight -foot female. Don’t worry, I will help you condemn your one. ”

Fujiang couldn’t help looking down at the eyes and chest, and wanted to refute something.

But in the end, I couldn’t say anything.

Nympho

The thick fog made the world only ash and white, and snowflake -like ashes fell.

In a deadly silence, a hurry came from the distance, and ran past a fog.

Elizabeth raised her skirt with a smooth calf. The hat and shoes did not know where they fell, and their barefoot rushed in the grass that was not flat.

She didn’t see the previous elegance on her face, her hair was scattered and messy, and she looked back from time to time from time to time.

This vampire’s lover, also a vampire woman is now as if being chased and ran away in a hurry.

When she walked through the thick fog, she suddenly bumped into a black piece, and the figure disappeared from the dense fog instantly, as if she had never existed in this world.

Elizabeth stopped and watched the surroundings.

“who is it!”

The sound echoed in the dark space. When the words were falling, the pace of footsteps came from front.

Elizabeth’s eyes were slightly condensed, and the pupils passed through a touch of blood and stared at their footsteps.

A figure slowly emerged in the darkness and stopped ten meters away from Elizabeth.

It was a messy black hair and slender figure. Palm skin is even a little eye -catching in the dark space.

He was wearing a purple windbreaker and scratched a clown with a red pen to a smiley face.

“Is it you?” Elizabeth recognized him.

Mu Su’s right hand was placed in front of his belly, his left hand was placed behind his waist, a gentleman ritual, and then slowly spoke.

“Hello, I want to play a game with you.”

Nympho

A group of bats fluttering their wings and flew out of the thick fog in all directions, gathered in the original land to form a figure.

Dracula. This Earl Earl, known for its elegance, is full of panic now.

He had just controlled the Bat Flying to the Ancient Evil Wastels, and was attacked by a successful student. The loss makes his cheeks pale,

But the problem was that he did not find Elizabeth’s trace.

The sleeve had a long hand under her sleeves, and Dracula was deeply panicked.

It is impossible to catch her … where is she, why I can’t feel her existence …

“Of course it is possible to catch her.”

A sound was inserted in, like Dracula guessing.

The extension of the blood -sucking teeth, Dracula turned his head suddenly.

Mu Su, who was wearing a purple windbreaker, was standing ten meters away, and behind him was the darkness that could not even follow the light.

He said: “As far as I know, the second grade SP106 and nail heads can pull your lover to different dimensions and leave the slightest trace in reality.”

“Are you sure they did it?” Dracula saw that it didn’t seem to be an enemy, and asked slightly.

“How is it possible.” Mu Suzhen smiled, and then smiled: “I caught it.”

“… What?” Dracula didn’t respond for a while.

“Are you looking for your lover?” Mu Su was too lazy to explain, patting his palms gently.

Behind the back, a substantial darkness, a chair with a pulley was launched together with the tied figures.

Mu Su looked at Isabella on the chair: “Greeze with your lover.”

“Dracula saved me!” Isabella screamed and struggled, but he couldn’t help seemingly ordinary wooden chairs and hemp ropes.

Mu Su held the back of the chair and turned to Dracula.

“She is telling you hi.”

“Let her go!” Dracula’s eyes were scarlet, his blood was filled with blood, and the trench coat was encouraged by the momentum.

He was trying to rush, and a sudden action, be vigilant, watched the darkness behind Mu Su.

The transparent bridge and the clown came out of it.

“You should say this to another person.” Mu Su said in a timely manner, a stop to the side, and handed it to the transparent bridge.

The transparent bridge is abandoned and looked at Mu Su: “Are you in OS Clown?”

The clown glanced curiously, thinking that he didn’t look like himself except the smile on his face.

The transparent bridge guessed its thoughts and explained: “I mean another clown.”

“No, I’m just unaware of OS.”

The transparent bridge guess is not right. Mu Su read the first poem.

“Looking at the thousands of troops to break the thousands of troops, it is determined to be the cause and effect of the Qiankun. There is no fear, no ghosts, no ghosts, no gods, but not like a madness.