Chapter 263: You kill a thousand swords!

As soon as the second group of nine people came out, the Chinese woman in Tang suits in the quaint Tang-style room in the middle No. 5 attracted the attention of all the men in the room.
She was the woman who asked Xia Yuxun to help her before. She was small and exquisite, and she was even more graceful and charming after changing into ancient costumes.
After entering the room, she first looked at the unfamiliar environment timidly, and then shrank to the corner of the wall, hugging her knees, and her frightened eyes looked around in panic.
Gradually, she couldn't help it, and began to cry because of the strange grinding sensation.
"It's so hot..." She leaned against the cold wall, but her body was still hot.
That soft and helpless look almost touched the hearts of all men and aroused their desire for protection.
The gauze draped over Hangzhou silk was as thin as a cicada's wings. The girl tore off because of the heat, and the men in front of the screen immediately let out a surprise.
While all the men's eyes were on No. 5, Lan Haoyang was secretly paying attention to the actions of the girl No. 9 in the inconspicuous corner.
Lan Haoyang noticed her not only because of her special reaction, but also because of how the woman looked so familiar? I always feel like I have seen it somewhere!
The few men who have been quiet have also begun to keenly notice No.9.
On the 9th, Xia Yuxun, she checked the terrain calmly as soon as she entered the house, and looked calm and inquisitive, like a cheetah that came to an unfamiliar territory, completely different from the girl’s little bird Yiren just now. help.
After Xia Yuxun walked back and forth in the room for a long time, he irritably untied a complicated button on the neckline.
What's up? Those people are blind! Don't think she is an Oriental, so let her wear a cheongsam!
Don't look at whether her temperament can wear a cheongsam? Wearing the cloak of the witch is almost the same.
Wrap her like zongzi to reflect the beauty of abstinence?
It's nice to have your hair curled up, at least it will cool down a bit.
Xia Yuxun’s thoughts are actually too conceited. Although her figure is not tall, 165 is not short. In addition, due to long-term exercise, her body is well-proportioned. This tailored cheongsam completely protrudes her figure, which is very uneven. Feminine.
As long as she doesn't speak, and stops there, she is definitely a beauty of classical temperament.
When Xia Yuxun unbuttoned a button rudely, not only did it not destroy the overall beauty, but it was a bit more wild and sexy.
Because of her strong willpower, Xia Yuxun's medicinal effects were slower than others.
The only woman who had no obvious emotional reaction made more and more gazes on her.
In the end, Xia Yuxun's observation was that the entire room, except for a few small furniture in the Republic of China, was an extremely ambiguous bed, which is really a bad phenomenon.
Xia Yuxun lay weakly on the table, saw the tea on the table, and subconsciously licked her dry lips, but she did not dare to drink the water prepared here.
She started to do her habitual movements when she was upset, knocking her head on the table desperately.
After the kowtow, she lifted the teapot, raised her face, and poured all the water on her face to make herself a little awake.
Prompted by the effect of the medicine, her breathing became more and more rapid, and Xia Yuxun yelled in confusion, "Cold--Si--Chen--you are the one who killed a thousand swords! I saved you so many times! Such a good hero A chance to save the United States! Are you coming or not!"
"Puff--" Lan Haoyang drank a sip of red wine just after hearing the name and sprayed it onto the laptop screen.