Sweeping the world

Chapter 151 The buttocks are very white

Zhao Xianya saw Wang Keer holding the bedboard with her feet with an evil smile on her face, and her face suddenly blushed with shame.

Wang Ke'er's elf is incomparable. Since Wang Ke'er did this, she has definitely found the purple cloud hidden under the bed.

Without waiting for Zhao Xianya's sophistry, Ziyun has climbed out from under the bed, patted her clothes and said, "Here are the clothes. Give them to me. You two go out and I'll change my clothes."

Wang Keer opened her mouth wide and looked at the wet purple clouds. Unexpectedly, it was purple clouds hidden under the bed.

"You, why are you here?" Wang Keer asked in surprise, and her face was a little angry.

Ziyun said with a wry smile and said, "I walked without looking at the road. I fell into a bucket, and I can't go out like this. I'm afraid of causing rumors, so I can only wait here for the saint to get new clothes, but why are you here?"

Ziyun's last sentence was a ridiculative tone. Thinking that he was besieged by several families from the Free City War College, Ziyun was full of anger.

At that time, I saw Wang Keer also present.

"Oh, you're not called Hua Xian'er. I should call you Miss Wang Ke'er." Ziyun said coldly.

Wang Keer's eyes suddenly turned red, tears rolled in her eyes, and her heart was full of grievances.

On the contrary, Zhao Xianya is no longer shy. She smiled and said, "I didn't expect Miss Wang Keer to be so wronged."

Ziyun was angry in his heart, that's why he said so, but when he saw Wang Keer's aggrieved and tearful expression, he still felt a little heartache.

Wang Ke'er likes herself. Zi Yun knows it, and Wang Ke'er has paid a lot for herself. How can she not know?

But I experienced too many things. At that time, I was besieged by six families, and the anger in my heart can be imagined.

Although Ziyun is a man, this man also needs someone to warm up, and his heart is also full of loneliness.

"I'm a bad woman. Do you think so?" Wang Keer pointed to Ziyun and cried and asked in a sharp voice.

Ziyun was stunned for a moment. Although he was a little angry with Wang Ke'er, he didn't have too much hatred for Wang Ke'er.

Seeing Wang Keer's angry and aggrieved expression now, she said with a dry smile, "I don't think so."

"That's what you think. Do you think I didn't want to save you at that time? Don't you see how you did it at that time? One person, the strength of the four realms, you actually offended the Shengting family, and let the Shengting family know that you are pregnant with the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra. Do you know how big the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra are involved? If I had rushed out to help you at that time, how would you ask me to explain to my father? Wang Keer scolded loudly.

"Well, at that time, I was so anxious to look for fragments of the Eastern Wilderness Sutra. You obviously got it, and you didn't tell me. Don't you know that if I can't get the East Wilderness Sutra, what will happen to me?" Wang Keer looked at Ziyun with a sneer and said.

Ziyun also gradually became angry in his heart. He looked at Wang Keer coldly and didn't say anything.

Wang Keer was even more angry and turned his head and left.

Zhao Xianya smiled faintly and watched Wang Keer leave with a smile on her face.

The first time I saw Wang Keer couldn't control her mood, and all her joys and sorrows were revealed on her face.

This made Zhao Xianya's shy mood just now immediately become the mood of the winner.

He proudly watched Wang Ke'er leave and said to Zi Yun, "I didn't expect you to have such a ability. Miss Wang Ke'er can be so angry with you."

Ziyun smiled dryly and stretched out his hand and said, "Give me your clothes."

Zhao Xianya threw her clothes to Ziyun, looked at Ziyun and said, "Do you know what Wang Keer is?"

"Miss of the Soul Engraving Association." Ziyun curled her lips and said impatiently, "Do you want to see me change clothes here?"

Zhao Xianya was stunned, and then stared at Ziyun angrily, stamped her feet, turned around and left, and walked out of the door.

I was annoyed, and my chest was ups and down.

I don't know why, Zhao Xianya felt that she had met Ziyun, and she couldn't control her mood.

I can be so angry that I haven't encountered it before.

Seeing that Zhao Xianya also left, Ziyun sat angrily **.

Take off your clothes and your body is wet.

After thinking about it, an evil smile rose from his mouth.

Being bare, regardless of whether there is water or not, he got into the quilt and lay down comfortably for a while. After his body was dry, he came out.

Put on your clothes.

"It's so tight. Whose clothes are so tight?" Ziyun looked at the clothes that were basically close to his skin and frowned.

I feel like I'm tied up by clothes.

"Damn, it's not like a man's clothes." Ziyun frowned and said.

It can also be regarded as Ziyun's hindsight, and he immediately knew that this might be a man's dress worn by a woman.

I think it should be Zhao Xianya's clothes worn by men when she goes out. How dare others give their clothes to Zhao Xianya, so they make it again.

But I didn't know that this dress was for myself, but made according to Zhao Xianya's figure.

"Daesn, how can I get out?" Zi Yun took a deep breath angrily.

The clothes on the chest immediately broke.

"Tear up..."

Fuck.

"Never mind, just go out like this." Ziyun said angrily.

Open the door and look around. There was no one, and Zhao Xianya didn't know where she had gone.

I ran out in a hurry, afraid of meeting someone all the way.

He ran to the room of Archbishop Cless, thinking that this was the place where Archbishop Cless had a good relationship with himself.

Just let Chris get his own wide clothes.

Run to the door of Archbishop Clys's office.

He kicked the door open and immediately dodged in.

"Brother Chris, help me get dressed..." Ziyun hasn't finished yet.

I saw Archbishop Clays looking at himself with a surprised face and his mouth wide open.

Zhao Xianya stared at herself with an angry face.

Wang Ke'er sneered and looked at Zhao Xianya.

"What a coincidence, everyone is here." Ziyun said with a dry smile, "I'll go out."

"Come back." Zhao Xianya really couldn't stand it anymore. She screamed and pointed to Ziyun and said, "Sit down."

Zi Yun smiled and found a seat and sat down.

"Thorn..."

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Ziyun hurriedly covered his buttocks and smiled dryly.

Wang Keer has been laughing so much that she trembles all over, and all the unhappiness just now has disappeared.

Zhao Xianya blushed with shame.

Crece's mouth twitches from time to time, which is not the time for him to laugh.

But I can't help it. My stomach hurts so much.

"Brother Chris, bring me your clothes and I'll use them." Ziyun said with a dry smile.

Crece nodded hurriedly and ran out.

If you don't go out, you won't have good fruit to eat. The saint's temper is not easy to provoke.

Wang Keer is the eldest lady of the Soul Engraving Association. Of course, there will be nothing at all, but she is a priest of the temple.

If it makes the saint unhappy, she can't eat it by herself.

Running all the way back to his room, Chrys laughed. The mood is happy and painful.

The painful thing is whether I just saw something I shouldn't have seen.

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Ziyun sat on the chair with a dry smile on her face. Wang Keer looked at Ziyun with a smile and said, "I didn't expect you to be really good at it. Why did you wear such tight clothes?"

"Oh, I see. Is this dress supposed to be worn by the Holy Lady, but you put it on?" Wang Keer explained to herself without waiting for Ziyun to talk to Zhao Xianya.

It's really amazing. This is to say Ziyun to death.

Ziyun looked at Zhao Xianya's expression getting colder and colder. There was a coldness in my heart.

He hurriedly said, "You're wrong. These are my clothes. That tailor is so abominable. I will definitely go to him."

Zhao Xianya took a look at Ziyun, and her eyes were very satisfied.

I thought that Ziyun knew how to protect himself.

"Well, I haven't married yet. I know how to help the saint speak." Wang Keer said sourly.

The saint blushed and said angrily, "I don't have this kind of interest. If you have it, you can marry this boy."

Wang Keer smiled and said, "I want to, too."

After saying that, he looked at Ziyun bitterly, and his eyes were full of tears.

"Well, I, cough, can you stop looking at me? My buttocks are very white?" Ziyun said with a dry smile.

Only then did Wang Keer and Zhao Xianya react. Just now, they looked at Ziyun and forgot about it.

I couldn't help glancing at Ziyun's buttocks, which was really white.

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Zhao Xianya and Wang Ke'er were in a panic. They turned their heads and dared not look at Ziyun again.