Sand sculpture apprentice dressed as black heart lotus

Xu Muyan blurted out: "Damn it, it hurts! Let go!"

"Mu Yan, Master is very sad..."

"I...I feel more uncomfortable than you! My hand is about to break!"

Xu Muyan had never seen anyone with such a strong hand, almost shed tears from the pain, gritted his teeth and said, "It hurts like hell, let go!"

"Master is really sad..."

That voice is like syrup, and it is still pulling, and it is soft and charming to the bone, making people's hearts flutter.

If it was a normal man, he would definitely take off his pants immediately.

But Xu Muyan couldn't do it.He came on a rescue mission.

The system said that the host should be wrapped in love and warmth, and any inappropriate means are strictly prohibited, otherwise let him dress as Le Ke.

"Mu Yan, Master treats you kindly on weekdays, yet you are unwilling to save Master."

Xu Muyan immediately trembled all over.

If it weren't for his good concentration, he would have almost broken his defense.He hurriedly said: "If you feel uncomfortable, you should quickly solve it yourself, with your hands!"

"What do you mean by hands...?"

"If you feel uncomfortable, use your hands! Why, haven't you tried it?"

Yu Lisheng's eyes were deep, staring at Xu Muyan's face like a falcon in the middle of the night.

However, the eye sockets are still bright red, the lips are also rosy, and the face is like a girl, which really makes people's hearts move.

Xu Muyan became slightly obsessed with watching, and thought to himself, even if a person dies under flowers, even a ghost can be flirtatious.

But soon, he felt a pain in his wrist again.

"Yu Lisheng! It hurts! Let me go! Let go!"

"Now you don't even call Master, do you?"

Yu Lisheng didn't have much expression on his face, his skin was very white, and it was an abnormal paleness.

She looked like a patient who had lost too much blood and hadn't seen the sun for many years. She was dressed in white and was clearly under 30 years old, but she was depressed, like a little widow whose husband died just after she got married.

There is no vitality, just like the dead bones crawling out of the coffin, the soul of the grave.

It is out of tune with this world, without any vitality and temperature.

But Xu Muyan was completely different from him.

He was young and vigorous, bright and charming, and full of vigor and vitality.

"Master...Master, please...let...let go!"

Xu Muyan decided that the hero would not suffer the immediate loss, and leave this place first.

The senior brother will be here soon, if he finds out, the two of them are entangled here in disheveled clothes, maybe some rumors will spread.

Shouldn't Yulisheng's already bad reputation be trampled into the slop bucket?

But, why is it always so strong, so strong?

It doesn't make sense!

The original text said that Yulisheng would fall down as soon as he was pushed.

Xu Muyan was extremely depressed. It stands to reason that with his current status, he would be a very powerful attack in the future.

How could it be that even a little Yulisheng couldn't deal with it?

Could it be that the original book lied to him?

"Mu Yan, do you recognize this cute little thing?"

Like a magic trick, Yulisheng held a pitch-black Gu worm between her two fingers and placed it in front of Xu Muyan's eyes.

Xu Muyan quickly shook his head: "I don't know!"

"Oh, just don't recognize it."

Yu Lisheng laughed suddenly, and it could be seen that his bones were very good, probably because his complexion was too white, like a piece of beauty's skin stuck to his bones.

It's obviously a smile, but it looks gloomy.

Xu Muyan wondered, how could this guy look like a little widow?