: Follow me

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"Small ... cough, what do you want me to do with that host?"
, scared to death, almost talked about leaking.
Sakura Sakura is the person who is in front of him, but after hearing it, there is only one ending ...
The reason is very simple, but she is the founder of Sakura Mai Hall and the co-host, how can an amazing identity be called Sakura Sakura?
"You are very powerful." Yingkong Wu said with her arms folded.
Zhang Xingyun looked at Yingba on the side and rubbed his fingers one by one, the corners of his mouth pumped straight.
"Okay."
"Follow me later."
"Huh?" Zhang Xingyun froze for a moment, then looked at Sakura Hachi who was standing behind, "Aren't you just a woman?"
"Accurately, as long as it's not a man," Sakura Sky Dance looked at Zhang Xingyun's third leg. "That's why Sakura Jiu cut your third leg."
Zhang Xingyun almost didn't plant from the chair, Nima, this is the rhythm of changing yourself to eunuch? !
"Oh, the host is really kidding, I haven't been a man enough." Zhang Xingyun wouldn't show up now, and really wanted to go up and spank.
"Cut, what's so good about a man, it's the happiest when she's a woman." Ying Kong Wu said disgustedly.
"why?"
The little bun suddenly became evil. "You hear people saying that the man is not good every day. This man is not good. Have you heard that women are not good?"
...
Zhang Xingyun is full of black lines, what about the good little buns? Is this clearly the old driver ...
There is nothing wrong with the actual age of the host, but the key is that Zhang Xingyun is now facing a 10-year-old baby's face.
Nothing is needed ...
"Will you come? There are thirty-three people under my hand now. If you come, thirty-five ..."
Thirty-two plus one is thirty-five?
Yingba also whispered a little embarrassedly, "The host is thirty-four."
"Thirty-four?" Yingkong Wu frowned and said for a long time, "No, it's not good, just thirty-five!"
"Okay, host." Yingba is also an exquisite person. What the host said is what she said. She would go down to accompany Yingjiu again.
Looking at the interaction between the master and the servant, Zhang Xingyun really wants to think about whether he wants to slip away.
Why didn't you, the real thirty-four or thirty-five, speak, and then you decided the name without permission?
Besides, I do n’t even want to be thirty-five, okay!
"Master, I'm not following you anymore." Zhang Xingyun said finally when he saw the needle.
"Aren't you willing?" The small face of Sakura Sky Dance is almost wrinkled into a rag, and the breath on her body has changed a lot.
"I'm not unwilling, the small one is too ugly, and I will go out and shame you in the future!" Zhang Xingyun felt really wronged.
The host looked up and down Zhang Xingyun slowly and said, "Also, you can see if you are a small body. Forget it, give you a chance to love it, Sakura, throw him out."
"Yes."
Zhang Xingyun's eyes twitched with blue muscles. How dare this bunny question himself?
Huh, even if you call the effects under your hand, you can let them get out of bed.
However, it is better than being questioned by a small fruit that has not been opened, and it is better than being a man.
Anyway, she can't do it, she doesn't count.
Fortunately, Yingba didn't have such a weird character as their host, and invited Zhang Xingyun out.
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