The Legend of the Evil Fairy Palace

232 small trade fair

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Pan Jingyun couldn't help but say nothing, but he didn't care. He didn't think about the material return at all. Originally, he was a little extravagant that Hu Xiang could give a kiss or make a kiss or something, but he also knew that it was impossible. Hu Xiang said last time that even if Pan Jingyun didn't help, she could take it. It was clear that it was not I want Pan Jingyun to take the opportunity to extort.

Soon after, the female auctioneer's voice sounded again.

"Now I announce that the trade fair begins. Now the first VIP who rings the red button, VIP No. 54, will come to the stage."

After saying that, the female auctioneer stepped aside and gave up her seat.

Pan Jingyun was a little surprised that someone was faster than him. He really didn't expect it.

At this time, a young monk stepped on the stage. The monk's facial features looked good, and his skin was reddish brown, which was common in the whole blue star. He was also quite strong, and his upper body muscles were bulging.

"This man is so handsome. Look at his muscles. How strong he is."

When Hu Yu saw the monk, her eyes lit up and she said excitedly.

"I don't think it's good. I'm like a child. I'm not as handsome as my Jingyun brother. What's the use of having more muscles? I don't like muscular men the most. I like Brother Jingyun. He doesn't have a lot of muscles. It looks very beautiful and feels very comfortable.

Long Xiaoyue stretched out her little hand and gently pinched Pan Jingyun's chest muscles a few times. Pan Jingyun was immediately shocked. She thought that Long Xiaoyue saw something was wrong with her and wanted to kill herself.

When Pan Jingyun listened to Long Xiaoyue's evaluation of himself, he was so beautiful that he didn't need to mention it, but then Hu Chang's evaluation of him made him speechless.

"He can also be called handsome. You see, his skin is so white, and he is not a little masculine. Although his eyes are not bad, his whole face is always ruffian and completely uncoordinated, as if it is not his eyes. It's simply too ugly."

Hu Chang looked at Pan Jingyun a few times, and then made his own comments endlessly.

"Sister Xiaoxiang, you're wrong. In fact, Pan Jingyun's skin can't be considered white in our Dragon Soul Star. Look at my skin, it's not the whitest." Long Xiaoyue was also a little uncomfortable when she heard Hu Chang belittling Pan Jingyun so much. She masturbated the metal fabric that covered her chest, revealing half of Pan Jingyun's uncolored breasts for Hu Xiang and then said, "But it makes sense that you think his eyes don't match well with his face. It would be more perfect if he could be as mature as your sister's master.

"Sister Xiaoyue, you have skin. Why is it so white? It's as white as your teeth. On our planet, skin like me is already the whitest, but compared with yours, I have become a black person. By the way, why is your skin so dark outside?

Hu Chang couldn't help opening her mouth in surprise when she saw the white skin on Long Xiaoyue's chest. She couldn't close it for a long time. Hu Chang was also an old deep-fried dough stick. He had never seen much whiter skin than himself.

Hearing Hu Chang's words, Long Xiaoyue couldn't help thinking that Pan Jingyun painted his skin like that, and the hand on Pan Jingyun's chest couldn't help pinching hard.

"It's not him. I'm afraid that others will look at me a few more times and paint my body so ugly. When I think about it, I want to pinch his whole body into the same color as me to relieve my anger. By the way, in fact, in the Dragon Soul Star, I'm not the whitest. I have a sister who is also a good friend of this guy. Her skin is a little whiter than me. When you come to the Dragon Soul Star in the future, your skin will gradually become whiter. Maybe in many years, it will be almost the same as mine.

Pan Jingyun grinned when he was pinched by Long Xiaoyue, but when he heard Long Xiaoyue praise him, he still resisted and did not make a sound. He knew that the person Long Xiaoyue said was whiter than her referring to Murong Meili. Thinking of Murong Meili, Pan Jingyun couldn't help thinking of the morning and evening with her. She loved herself so much. Although she is not very beautiful, she is the only woman who takes the initiative to love herself. She is so determined that she hasn't seen her for more than a year. I don't know how sad she will be because of her disappearance. Then Pan Jingyun thought of several other women. They must be very worried about themselves. Hey, I don't know. When will Dao meet them? Pan Jingyun couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"Brother Jingyun, what's wrong with you? Why are you so ugly?"

At this time, Long Xiaoyue noticed Pan Jingyun's expression and couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Oh, it's nothing. You just mentioned Meili. I can't help thinking of them. I'm a little sad unconsciously. Hey, I don't know when I can meet them."

Waking himself up from missing by Long Xiaoyue, Pan Jingyun also found his gaffe. He was a little embarrassed. He wiped his hand on his face and immediately regained the unruly look that the sky had nothing to do with me.

Pan Jingyun looked at the two people with some embarrassment. At this time, he was surprised to find that Hu Xiang had been opening his mouth and not closing his mouth. He was looking at himself in a daze. Pan Jingyun couldn't help waving his hand in front of her eyes.

"Sister Xiaoxiang, what's wrong with you? Are you in love with your brother? If you really tell your brother like that, don't hold it in your stomach. If you suffocated your body, you can't afford it."

But what Pan Jingyun didn't expect was that Hu Chang immediately bypassed Pan Jingyun and sat next to Long Xiaoyue as if he had seen a ghost, and chattered in Long Xiaoyue's ear that he didn't know what to say.

"Sister Xiaoxiang, what are you muttering about? Are you saying something bad about me? How can you do this in front of me..."

Before Pan Jingyun finished speaking, he heard the voice of the sexy auctioneer in his ear.

"Now invite the 67th VIP to the stage."

"It's our turn. Sister Xiaoxiang, come over quickly."

Gang Lanyu is Pan Jingyun's greatest wish at present. This can't be delayed. Pan Jingyun immediately changed his words and urged her to come to power.

After Hu Chang left, Pan Jingyun took Long Xiaoyue's shoulder and was a little worried. He didn't know what bad the idiot woman had said to Long Xiaoyue.

"Xiaoyue, don't listen to her nonsense. You have been looking at me all the time. How can I do bad things?"

"Why are you so guilty? You must have done something wrong to me, or you just want to do something bad in your heart."

Long Xiaoyue looked at Pan Jingyun's face, as if she wanted to see some clues from it.