Fairy Dream Ye Luoli: I led the master to kill crazy

Moreover, Mo Jiuyu has a very good sense, and every outfit he chooses matches Xiyu very well.

"Ajiu, thank you, I like it very much."

"Ajiu, take a picture for me. I want to make it a screen saver for my phone." Xiyu used magic to put on her favorite red dress among dozens of outfits.

The hem of the red dress was trailing on the ground, and her eyes were uniquely fierce, like a queen who looked down upon the crowd.

Her long white hair spread out behind her, and the crown inlaid with colorful gems on her head exuded dazzling light. She sat on the bookshelf with her legs crossed.

"Ye Luoli's magic appears."

This way the camera can catch her.

Mo Jiuyu couldn't help but be attracted to Xiyu in front of him. He looked at her blankly, and there was something Xiyu couldn't understand.

"Ah Yu, you are so beautiful." Mo Jiuyu seemed to be bewitched, he picked up Xi Yu and held her tightly in his arms.

"Ajiu, my skirt has been messed up by you, please take pictures quickly."

"Okay." Mo Jiuyu said hoarsely, his eyes blazing, Ayu was his, and she would be his forever.

She was breathtakingly beautiful, holding his heart and soul in every move she made. She was the light of life. Mo Jiuyu didn't know what he would become if she left one day.

He would never allow Ayu to leave, she said she would not leave.

Mo Jiuyu's photography skills were indeed not very good at first, and he relied entirely on Xiyu's 360-degree face with no blind spots.

"Ajiu, if you don't shoot well again, I'll be angry!" Xiyu was a little sleepy from taking pictures, and she glared at Mo Jiuyu.

"it is good."

Fortunately, practice makes perfect in Mo Jiuyu. An hour later, Xiyu selected one of hundreds of pictures as a screensaver.

Then, Xiyu put on other clothes that Mo Jiuyu bought for her that were suitable for daily use, although they were all the same to her.

I have to say, it’s better to wear casual clothes.

The phone was bigger than Xiyu's, so she took off her shoes and stepped on it with her little feet. Since her body was a puppet, Mo Jiuyu also prepared a pair of socks for her that could touch the screen.

Xiyu had a great time playing.

The little feet moved on the phone screen.

Soon, Xiyu applied for an account on the Wuchuan campus website and started typing. Soon, a post appeared on the campus website.

Xiyu: I have nothing to do. Let me tell you a story. Any similarity is purely coincidental. Please don’t check in with me.

The amazingly talented young man A, who has both legs disabled, is unyielding and studies hard. The beautiful girl B is in love with him, thinking that since he is disabled, he will have the opportunity to be with him. He never thought that young man A is only studying. , Girl B failed to express her love, and became so angry that she made an appointment with Boy A in the woods, framed the boy, and secretly arranged for her admirer C to secretly film him. If he didn't get it, he would destroy it. Boy A was slandered and molested, and was scolded and raped at school. People are isolated.

After sending it out, Xiyu switched the software and went to play Happy Xiaoxiaole.

Under the post, a group of people were discussing crazily.

Nervous: You can just read someone's ID card, why are you beating around the bush? You're another whitewasher for a scum like Mo Jiuyu.

It's all insults.

Being bored, Xiyu switched software and read the comments one by one in the comment area without replying.

After reading hundreds more, Xiyu finally saw a comment in the comment area that was incompatible with abuse.

Little Transparent: He was really wronged. He is not that kind of person.

Her determined tone, as if she was present at the time, also caught Xiyu's attention.