Red pupils appear! Control time! The reborn daughter explodes

An Ran put on that delicate expression again, bit her lip, and moved slowly.

"You...are you from Xuanwu Sect?"

Although the answer was obvious, An Ran still asked the question to ease the awkwardness.

Man No. 1 looked at An Ran's delicate appearance and scratched his head honestly: "Yes."

He was very confident about his figure. Besides, half of the people here were men, and most of the remaining women were also good-looking.

Showing off your figure to men, showing off your charm to women, and even having a delicate girl like An Ran throw herself at you, why not?

Man No. 1 was thinking about his dream in his heart, and he seemed to have already thought about his wonderful life in the future.

"Hurry up, I don't have time to watch it anymore."

"You're a pervert. You have to watch this."

"I think he has a good body, but I wonder if he is as strong as me."

"Just you, come on, I think I'm still the best."

“I’m really looking forward to the next step.”

"..."

An Ran listened to these vulgar words, her eyes evaded a little: "Brother, are you willing to help me with this? I don't want to be punished."

Man No. 1 couldn't stand An Ran's sweet tone, but he still pretended to be mysterious: "It depends on your sincerity."

An Ran's eyes darkened, and she said ambiguously: "I will try my best to make it up to you."

Hearing this, Man No. 1 immediately agreed: "Okay, I'm naturally enthusiastic, so I'll consider it a favor for you."

After that, the man began to take off his clothes.

Mo Wuchen's eyes darkened and he took a step forward, immediately standing in front of Feng Jingyou.

He faced Feng Jingyou, and his tall body completely blocked Feng Jingyou's view.

"Children should not watch this."

Mo Wuchen's voice is like a mellow wine, with an alluring aftertaste.

"I'm not a kid anymore."

Three black lines flashed across Feng Jingyou's forehead. After all, she had lived two lives, and had never experienced any ups and downs.

No, I have never seen such strong winds and waves before.

Besides, she didn't want to see it.

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou's ever-changing eyes, unable to guess what she was thinking.

"You can't watch these either."

Mo Wuchen's attitude was firm: "If you really want to see it, I don't mind letting you see mine."

Feng Jingyou: "..."

“Who wants to see yours?”

Mo Wuchen raised his eyebrows, lowered his head, and got very close to Feng Jingyou.

Feng Jingyou subconsciously stepped back. The closer Mo Wuchen came, the closer she moved.

Suddenly, Mo Wuchen held her waist and said, "If you retreat any further, you will fall."

The corners of his mouth were half-curled, and his eyes were extremely deep: "Why is Xiao You'er blushing? Could it be that your six senses are not clear?"

"No way."

Feng Jingyou immediately retorted, but why did she always feel that this sentence was so familiar?

These words...seem like she was teasing him that day!

the other side.

Man No. 1 had already taken off all his clothes except for one layer.

An Ran's eyes were fixed on Man No. 1, who, at least for now, seemed thin.

Everyone was looking at Man Number One. After all, at this time, Man Number One was feeling a little confused.

After all, there are so many eyes watching us, isn’t that a bit bad?

An Ran saw his movements stop and looked at Man No. 1 with those innocent eyes again: "What's wrong?"

Man No. 1 looked at An Ran's delicate appearance, made up his mind, and tore off his clothes, taking off the last layer of "dignity".

"Wow, you have a nice figure."

"That's right, I didn't expect you to have such a good figure."

"Why do I feel like he's just average, not as good as me."

"Hey, don't hit me."

"Not bad."

"..."

An Ran's face fell instantly. This man's figure was not as good as she had imagined.

Man No. 1 confidently glanced at An Ran: "How is it?"

An Ran forced out an extremely ugly expression.

Here.

Mo Wuchen listened to the exclamations one after another, staring straight at Feng Jingyou:

"Don't worry, I'm definitely in better shape than him."

Feng Jingyou looked at him with suspicion.

"How long has the Emperor lived?"

Mo Wuchen thought about it and said seriously: "A thousand years."

Feng Jingyou smiled evilly: "I'm old, how good can my figure be."

Mo Wuchen: “…” It was the first time I heard someone say he was old.

He was not convinced, so he directly pulled Feng Jingyou's hand and put it on his waist.

Feng Jingyou could feel his slender waist through his clothes.

"how?"

The smile on Mo Wuchen's lips deepened.

Feng Jingyou immediately retracted his hand and pretended to be calm: "It's okay."

Mo Wuchen looked at Feng Jingyou's slightly red earlobe and naturally saw that she was pretending to be calm and in a good mood.

He straightened his clothes and asked seriously, "Old?"

Feng Jingyou looked at his handsome face and decided that he didn't look like a thousand-year-old monster.

"old."

Mo Wuchen: “… …” Lost to her.

"Are you concerned about age?"

Mo Wuchen frowned. If Feng Jingyou really minded his age, he could only find a way to reincarnate with his memories.

"do not mind."

Feng Jingyou said this for some unknown reason, but at least for Mo Wuchen, she didn't mind.

Hearing this, Mo Wuchen's brows relaxed.

There is hope of pursuing your wife.

"Why don't you take off your clothes!" Man number one's shouting attracted the attention of the two men.

An Ran just turned around, with no intention of undressing, nor of hugging Man No. 1.

"Yes, this is your mission. People have sacrificed so much for you."

"How could you do this?"

"That's right, I really didn't expect it."

" ... ..."

Anran listened to the noisy sound and simply covered her ears.

If asked to undress and hug Man No. 1, she would not do that because she still wants to get married.

Man No. 1 put on his clothes quickly with a grim look on his face.

Mo Wuchen looked back at the situation here, and after making sure that there was no "undressing monster", he let Feng Jingyou "see the light again".

The bloody words on the wall gradually changed, and it read - "half an hour".

But Enron was determined not to complete this task.

As time passed, everyone turned to look at the changes in the wall.

What will happen if An Ran fails to complete the challenge?

Finally, as everyone waited anxiously, the bloody words gradually faded away.

"The challenge failed, number two accepts the punishment."

The line of bloody words was extremely terrifying, but An Ran at that moment had not yet realized the danger was coming.

She thought it was just a prank game and it couldn't be that scary.

The bloody words gradually disappeared, and another line of bloody words appeared——

Everyone widened their eyes and stared at An Ran.

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