Chapter 1212: Why, you have pity?

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"..." An Xiaowan was suddenly silent.
Which ones...
So this lady Yuhuo, in the past, more than just a beautiful man to accompany?
She had clearly felt a chill of bone erosion coming from behind.
As if in the next second, the ice lump on the side and back had already erupted.
How to do……
An Xiaowan was almost relieved of headaches.
In this situation, she, as a good-looking man, has seen so many beautiful men. If you don’t order a favorite to stay, wouldn’t it be like a foodie, seeing a table of delicious food, but don’t want to taste it, it is unbelievable. .
An Xiaowan swallowed and watched the beautiful men one by one.
Really, all of them are beautiful.
Although not Huo Shen came to be extravagant and beautiful, but compared to many small fresh meat stars, they are already much more handsome. And the different styles are really tempting.
"Um." An Xiaowan's eyes, after meeting the eyes that were either expecting, or nervous, or escaping, finally fell on the boy who just gave him water.
This should be the least experienced and timid here.
Easy to control.
After thinking of this, An Xiaowan raised a finger and provoked his chin.
The boy's gaze was as beautiful as the girl's face, and a blush suddenly appeared.
"Master, tonight, can I be fortunate... to serve you?" He whispered, as if he had spoken a line he had already practiced.
This……
An Xiaowan raised her eyebrows, gently stroked the boy's face, with a hint of flirting, but arrogantly coldly said: "Well."
Make a gesture of arrogance but interest.
Huo Shen's eyes fell coldly on An Xiaowan's hands, his eyebrows scattered fiercely.
Damn woman, touch the face of another man!
"Just as long as he is? The child is still young. I'm afraid you can't serve you well."
"Oh, this is interesting." An Xiaowan chuckled slightly coldly.
As soon as this word came out, everyone understood it and said nothing more.
Leaving part of the jade as a gift, Sanye took a box of silver as a deposit, and then all the talents were dispersed.
Only the boy who looked a little bit green and weak just now, only a little blank, stood in front of An Xiaowan and grabbed his clothes.
"Master, I will take a shower first, shall I?"
His voice, a little bit ashamed as a young wife, made An Xiaowan a headache.
"How old are you?"
"I...24..."
"to be frank!"
The boy was frightened, his eyes flickered, and quickly squatted down to whisper in front of her: "20 years old..."
Really...
"Alas." An Xiaowan sighed and waved his hand: "You go to that room."
"Okay, Master." The boy spoke low, fearing that she was angry, and hurriedly got up and ran to the room she pointed to. Then, after a while, the sound of water rang, and it must have begun to take a bath.
Huo Shen took out an instrument and asked Wansheng and Long live to check whether there were any remaining monitoring or monitoring equipment.
After finding out that he didn't, he walked to An Xiaowan's side.
She was sitting, he was standing, and the tall man, like a mountain, suddenly looked at her from the top, full of coercion.
An Xiaowan was a little uneasy, blinked, and raised her eyes.
In the next second, Huo Shen raised his hand and ripped off the veil on her face.
An Xiaowan was caught off guard by a sudden, and looked at him with a deep black eye.
The eyes were filled with anger.
"What, pity?"