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I can imagine that scene.

Anyone who dares to have such unreasonable thoughts about Yan Ruowei, first think about whether he can resist being beaten.

Chu Yan has seen this girl make a move,

That's a real kung fu practitioner.

But it's normal, her grandfather is Yan Tianlang, so his kung fu is naturally amazing.

"Don't laugh."

Yan Ruowei sat on the lawn with her legs sideways. Her legs were too long and it was inconvenient to cross them up. She looked depressed:

"I went to a high school in an aristocratic school at the time, and there were quite a lot of people who wanted to chase me back then."

"I made a rule."

"Anyone who wants to chase me has to beat me first."

"Unexpectedly, there is no one who can be beaten."

The corner of Chu Yan's mouth twitched,

My wife is really good at fighting.

Don't look at her slender figure, but Chu Yan rubbed her belly,

This girl has looming abdominal muscles.

The waist is also very strong,

Like a little female leopard, it can explode with strong energy.

"Then, let's start playing."

"Whoever turns to, whoever expresses himself."

Chu Yan found a water bottle,

Then place it in the middle of the three and start spinning.

"Ding, Chu Yan, turn to yourself."

"Oh, Brother Yan, come here."

"Brother Yan, do a dance."

"Hee hee, will Brother Yan be able to striptease?"

Yan Ruowei also followed Jiang Xiaoxi to call Brother Yan, this girl, just started driving,

"Come one, come one."

Chu Yan rolled his eyes,

Striptease, how dare you think about it.

Am I that flirty?

Next second,

Chu Yan stood up, pinched an orchid finger,

With a flick of the sleeves, tenderness around the fingers,

Sing in a playful tone:

"The Han soldiers have already conquered the territory, and there are singing songs from all directions."

"The king is exhausted."

"How can a lowly concubine live?"

Then the cavity exploded,

"Yu Ji, do you have any regrets?"

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yan used a woman's opera tone, opened his mouth and exploded again,

"A concubine follows the king, life and death~no regrets~!!"

That voice, for an instant, made people get goosebumps all over.

His hairs stood on end.

Chu Yan pinched the orchid finger with one hand, and covered half of his cheek with the other,

The orchid pointed around,

winking like silk,

Gu Panshenghui,

"Look at Yinjia, doesn't he look like a dead sissy~"

"Pfft!" "Hahaha!" "Hahaha!"

"My sister wants to see someone take off their clothes, and that person does."

As he spoke, Chu Yan began to unbutton his shirt, twisting while unbuttoning,

Singing "Lanting Preface",

The voice is melodious and melodious, deep and magnetic:

"It's nothing to do with Fengyue, I'll wait for your reply

With one pen hanging, there are thousands of waves on the shore

How to understand the word love, how to put the pen is wrong

And what I lack is the understanding of your life. "

Yan Ruowei and Jiang Xiaoxi blushed at the same time, covered their eyes,

hiss~

tingling scalp,

Spicy eyes.

However, through the 'little' gap between the fingers, I watched with gusto.

Take off, take off, take off,...

don't stop! !

Chu Yan unbuttoned the third button and stopped, grinning, showing his white teeth,

"The show is over."

Chu Yan sat back in his seat and looked at the two of them with a smile on his face.

When a man flirts, there is nothing wrong with a woman.

After seven years of scientific research, a turbulent heart has been silent for a long time.

If you have a chance, of course you have to show off.

Both Yan Ruowei and Jiang Xiaoxi had unfinished expressions on their faces,

Strange to say,

When Chu Yan was singing Overlord,

That kind of heroic and tragic, incisively and vividly.

The strength to pull out the mountain is overwhelming the world, the time is not good and the time is not dying...

When she sang the opera tune, her hairs stood on end.

In an instant, a warm current surged through the whole body.

However, when he was singing Yu Ji,

That kind of end-of-life beauty, indifferent tears, and the desolation of the beauty's farewell are also penetrating,

Concubine follows the king, life and death without regret~

Scalp tingling!

If he continues to sing, maybe both Yan Ruowei and Jiang Xiaoxi will be brought into that mood,

Weeping sadly.

Chu Yan, are you a singer?Sing so well...

But when he changed his mind,

It's self-defeating and funny again.

too talented……

Yan Ruowei and Jiang Xiaoxi couldn't help but secretly sigh:

Undo another button, and you can see the abdominal muscles, hey, what a pity...

Ah...?

Well, before beauty, talent has to line up first.

So real.

"Continue to turn."

"Ding, Ruowei, it's your turn."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The bottle turned to Yan Ruowei,

Both Chu Yan and Xiao Xi had bright eyes.

Yan Ruowei was a little cautious, and said depressedly:

"I don't seem to have any talent except fighting."

"Dancing guns and sticks, I can do it."

Dance with guns? !

Cough cough... If you think about it, go face the wall by yourself.

When it comes to singing, Chu Yan sings so well that he can't do it himself.

I can't even dance, it's not as flamboyant as Chu Yan.

What's wrong with this?

"Then I'll tell you a joke."

"A little boy ran into the police station in a panic and said to the police uncle on duty: "Uncle policeman, hurry up, someone beat my dad on the street!"

"After hearing this, the police immediately followed the little boy out, and sure enough, two men were fighting."

"Which is your father? The police asked."

"The little boy said, I was also confused, and they fought because of this problem."

quiet……

"Pfft!" "Hahaha!" "Hahaha!"

"Ruowei, you know a lot."

Yan Ruowei smiled awkwardly, "... more or less like a funny girl."

Her appearance, temperament, and work style,

Nothing to do with the funny girl.

However, she always reveals this contrast when she is around people close to her.

Hey... The character is designed to collapse, and this sentence is very suitable for her.

"Continue to turn."

This time, it happened to be Jiang Xiaoxi.

"Xiaoxi, it's your turn."

"I... let's sing."

After a while

Jiang Xiaoxi's crisp and melodious voice sounded,

Faint, very sweet,

Her voice is not as touching as Yan Ruowei's, but it is very comfortable to hear:

"A scribbled name plucks the strings of the story"

"From this moment on, your figure has never left my sight"

"Until I met you, I only liked you"

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