《My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms》My Amazing WeChat is Connected to the Three Realms - Chapter 102,
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Chapter 102,: 102,
The Yellow cheongsam, will be neat, straight and symmetrical, concave and convex has the body, outlined into the perfect S-shaped, split, full white thighs looming, incomparably attractive .
With the exquisite and elegant face, it’s like a fairy among people .
“How beautiful!” Lin Hai couldn’t help but swallow and spit .
“Do you think so?” Ling ChuChu walked two steps and asked Lin Hai .
“More than that? Perfect! It’s just like it’s tailor-made for you . ” Lin Hai sincerely praised .
Ling ChuChu smiled, didn’t speak, and entered the fitting room, took off the cheongsam .
“Let me give you one . ” Lin Hai suddenly said .
He didn’t mean anything else, but he thought it would be a pity if Ling ChuChu didn’t wear this cheongsam .
“No, I have something else to do . Let’s go . ” Ling ChuChu shook his head and left .
“Thank you . ” Out of the distance, Lin Haicai shouted .
Lingchu did not stop, but turned to give Lin Hai a smile .
“Please wrap it for me, miss . ”
Lin Hai suddenly felt that the cheongsam was the most beautiful dress to set off the beauty of women .
The girl of xian’er, who is also a beauty, can’t be worse than Ling ChuChu in this cheongsam .
She will love it .
Lin Hai, carrying his clothes, was just about to leave when he stopped again .
How can I not buy such beautiful clothes for Xinyue?
Didn’t Ling ChuChu just say that? Xinyue and her figure are almost the same .
“Miss, the same number, and get me another green one . ”
Liu Xinyue’s pure girl looks more beautiful and pure in green .
Grass, the goods at home can not buy?
Lin Hai suddenly thought of Chu lin’er again .
Although he felt that Chu lin’er was a fucking girl, she was also a peerless beauty .
The most important thing is that this guy stays in his room every day and keeps her eyes on his clothes .
Just buy it together .
“Miss, the red one will also be wrapped for me . ”
Chu lin’er is hot and charming . The one wearing red is the best .
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Lin Hai walked back with his clothes in his hand, thinking that it would be nice if Liu Xinyue, xian’er and Chu lin’er were allowed to wear cheongsam and play together in front of him .
Thinking of beautiful things, Lin Hai’s face is very obscene .
Why? Incorrect!
Liu Xinyue green, Chu lin’er red, xian’er yellow!
Nima, Linhai’s face is black!
Red, green and yellow, if these three people really stand together, does not he become a traffic light?
Back to the villa, Lin Hai directly threw the red cheongsam on Chu lin’er .
“What?” Chulin’er asked .
“Your clothes are beautiful!”
Chu lin’er gave Lin Hai a bad look .
“How can I wear it if you give it to me like this?” Chu lin’er reached for the clothes and put them on directly .
What’s the situation?
Lin Hai is a fool .
“Why can’t you touch the clothes?”
“We can’t touch anything in the world . ”
“Then how can you touch my bed? Still in my bed all day? “
“No, I’m just floating with my mana . ”
Shit, is that ok?
“Then why can you meet me?” Lin Hai then asked .
“The ghost knows . ” Chulin’er rolled her eyes .
“Aren’t you a ghost?”
“Get out of here . I don’t want to talk to you . ”
“How can I give it to you? You can’t burn it! “
“Burn your sister, will it burn to ashes?” Chu lin’er suddenly thinks Lin Hai is an idiot .
“… I don’t think all the people who go to the graves are burned? ” Lin Hai asked in surprise .
“It’s all feudal superstition . Do you believe that the living find comfort in their hearts? You’re still a college student! ” Chu lin’er looked contemptuous .
Puff!
Your sister, what kind of world is this?
How could a ghost satirize himself for feudal superstition? God, what’s wrong with the world?
“Then you say, how can I give it to you?” Lin Hai didn’t say well .
“You’re a pig . Wechat can’t sweep away . This IQ…” Chu lin’er shook her head contemptuously .
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damn you!
Lin Hai’s face is green with anger .
How dare you despise your IQ? He shouldn’t buy it for her .
Open the chat box with Chu lin’er, and it really has a sweep function .
(*You can read the translated at lnreads . com)
Lin Hai swept his clothes .
Ding Dong!
You sent a cheongsam to chulin’er .
Chu lin’er’s face changed as soon as she got it out!
“God, how beautiful! I love it! I want to wear it, I’ll wear it right away! “
With a whoosh, chulin’er ran directly into the inner room .
Lin Hai’s eyes are protruding and lying in the slot . This cheongsam is really lethal to women . Even his female ghosts are so crazy!
Lin Hai picked up the yellow one again, and entered the holy land with an idea .
“My maidservant greets his master . ” Seeing Lin Hai come in, xian’er hurriedly salutes .
“Ha ha, get up quickly, xian’er . What gift do I bring to you?” Lin Hai took out the cheongsam .
“God, it’s beautiful!” Xian’er’s eyes are straight .
“Master, this is really for xian’er?” Xian’er couldn’t believe it .
“It’s for you, of course . Take it . ” Lin Hai put his hand forward .
“Thank you, master!” Xian’er took the cheongsam and was very happy .
“Put it on and see . ” Said Lin Hai .
“Um . ” Xian’er promised .
Later, xian’er began to take off clothes and remove one by one in front of Lin Hai .
Forehead… Lin Hai’s eyes are straight .
Nima, why doesn’t this girl avoid herself?
I am a man!
Looking at xian’er taking off like a lamb in front of him, Lin Hai was stunned .
“How are you, master?” Xian’er changed her clothes and turned around for two times .
“Well, master, are you ok? Why is your face so red? ” Xian’er is stunned .
“Ah, it’s OK . It’s a little hot . ” As soon as xian’er spoke, Lin Hai responded and swallowed a few spits .
Lin Hai took a look, and xian’er put on the cheongsam . The classical and dignified beauty was even more incisive .
Although and Ling Chu are two different styles, but as far as beauty is concerned, they are no worse than Ling Chu Chu .
If xian’er goes out, it’s at the school level, Lin Hai thought .
“That, xian’er, you can’t take off your clothes in front of men, understand?” Lin Hai said like teaching a little girl .
Xian’er blushed .
“It’s only in front of the master . ”
Forehead… OK
Lin Hai suddenly found that he didn’t seem to be against it .
Mark, as expected, all men are lecherons .
Lin Hai shook his head and sighed .
“Well, xian’er, go ahead and do some work . I’ll go to draw Wang na . ”
“Oh . ” Seeing Lin Hai going, xian’er’s original happy mood suddenly became a little depressed .
“Master painter . ” Far away, Lin Hai saw the king of painting painting .
“Here comes the master!” The king of painting hurriedly got up to meet him .
“You are Puff! ” Lin Hai laughed directly .
“Hahahaha, master Hua Wang, you are painting yourself?” Lin Hai pointed to a picture that the king was drawing .
“Ah, yes, yes, the master laughed . ” The old king’s face is red .
“I’ll teach you painting some other day . ” Lin Hai shook his head .
The king draws himself with a sketch . NIMA can see that it’s him except for the Hu Zi . How can she look at others? How can she look like a piece of shit!
“Really? That’s great . Although the sketch looks simple, it’s still very difficult to find out by myself . It’s been several days, and I can’t find any clue . “
Lin Hai shook his head . It’s impossible to get a clue on the basis of the king of painting . In fact, the main reason is the problem of tools .
Nima, take a brush to draw a sketch . If you can draw a picture, it’s a ghost .
“Don’t gossip . Master Hua Wang, I’m here today to ask for something . ”
The king’s face is straight .
“Tell me, master!”
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