Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 2 Chapter 91: destination

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Baiwei mixed eyes glanced at Ono Temple, Miyamoto Ruri withdrew his complicated eyes, and looked at Amano Mahara and Tonghua Qianji in front, withdrawing his gaze and coughing twice.

"Cough."

Ono Temple was suddenly awakened by such a hint from her, looking at Liulijiang, with an awkward look on her face. She felt her hand embarrassedly and looked at Miyamoto Liuli: "Ah, what's wrong? Liulijiang?" you caught a cold?"

Miyamoto Ruri glanced at her silently and flicked her forehead uncomfortably: "Hey, see how you have been so distracted, how will you learn to swim later?"

Ono Temple heard the words and instantly remembered their purpose, annoyedly glanced at Miyamoto Ruri, and howled: "I actually forgot our purpose of coming here! Ruri sauce ~~~ Can I not learn it?"

Miyamoto Ruri shook his head decisively, looking at her expectant look, and said cruelly: "No, this time you have to learn, you have to learn."

Ruthless eyes interrupted the remaining expectation in the heart of Ono Temple, howling twice, and bowed his head in a muffled voice.

Miyamoto Ruri chuckled and squeezed her hand: "It's okay, it's easy, you will know by then."

Ono Temple bowed his head in frustration, and hummed softly: "I will never swim anymore. You actually signed up for the practice contest for Liulijiang..."

After catching up with a piece of music, the dancers saw it, and immediately gave a double click, grabbed the paw of a piece of music, waved his hand, blinked hard twice, and said, "Did you see it? Remember what we said before." ?"

A piece of Le Wen said something in his luggage appeared in his mind. He nodded, clenched his fingers, nodded coldly, and hummed softly.

Wuziji glanced at the joy of being incapable of iron and steel: "Hey, brother, can you give a bit of strength and show a little sincerity, otherwise how can the other party believe you are sincere."

A subconsciously glanced at him, rolled his eyes, shook his hand, and quickly followed them by Ono Temple.

Wu Ziji looked dumbfounded and threw his own jump at the music. His fingers pointed to a piece of music because he couldn’t believe it. His lips trembling until he finally withdrew his hand and chased it up. Hippy smiled and stood in the palace. Beside Liuli.

Ono Temple and Miyamoto Ruri looked at them strangely.

Just when they wanted to ask what they were going to do, the antique hotel had arrived.

Amano Mahara They already stood at the counter, waiting for them after finishing their work.

The little face blushed and looked embarrassedly at Tian Yema Yuan, trotting up and running: "Ah, sorry, we walked too slowly."

Amano nodded coldly, nodding to the waiter at will.

The waitress looked at Amano Hara with an idiot, and quickly came out and said actively: "A few follow me."

Miyamoto Ruri raised his eyebrows, even the room was opened, and it was really fast.

When the waiter led them over, they explained the attractions here, explained in detail where they were fun, and finally opened a bamboo door, bowing respectfully, "This is your residence, I wish you a happy play."

Wu Ziji glanced at it, then rushed in excitedly, went straight to the balcony, looked at the splendid scenery outside, the gentle sea breeze brushed, sighed comfortably, took a deep breath, "It's cool! This perspective is good!"

Because here is just opposite the beach, you can take in the view of the beach.

Tatami and chat tables and chairs are also placed on the balcony, which is no longer comfortable!

Excitedly walked in, happy to share their findings with them, and found that Tian Yemayuan they looked at themselves with contempt.

Embarrassedly touched the bridge of his nose, hehe smiled.

At Ono Temple, the girls walked around casually, glanced at the Japanese peace room, and nodded with unanimous satisfaction. They walked into the open bedroom and looked at the three boys standing at the door.

Tonghua Qianji pulled the thrush Chengshilang and stretched their fists in a demonstration: "Huh, remember not to cross this line and enter this room."

After that, in front of them, he snapped the door shut.

Wu Ziji saw it, he poked the two people standing beside them, squeezed his eyebrows and said: "No, but at night, hehe hei, surely."

Snapped!

"Lying."

Wu Ziji took a painful head and covered his slap head: "The two of you are too ruthless, and they both gave me pain."

Amano Hara glanced coldly at him, and the cold light in his eyes made the hippie smiling face subconsciously shudder. There was a trace of unknown emotion in my heart.

An unacceptable character, "It's too much."

The voice of Tonghua Qianchi howling came from the door: "You go out to play first, our girls will go out after they change their equipment."

When Wuziji heard the words, Huang Qianzi just wanted to speak. As a result, he met two pairs of cold eyes, closed his eyes suddenly, and was dragged out by a piece of music.

Inside the room.

Shojiro shyly covered his naked chest with a shy face, and his cheeks were red, looking at the little poor cloth in the hands of the young lady, and waved her hand: "Miss, no, no."

Holding a three-on-one, pink-blue swimsuit on his hand, his face was full of confusion, like a witch who was calling, and looked at the thrush Cheng Shilang with a smirk: "Thrush! Come here, not all have tried to pass before How? This will shrink back."

The thrush glanced awkwardly at the cloth in her hand, thinking of the confident women who walked on the beach just before they saw it, shook her head, and looked at her chest, with a bitter face: "Miss..."

However, this trick of bitterness was not useful for Tonghua Qianthorn. She saw her hands on her hips and made an angry look to Tonghua Qianthorn: "Thrush, I will be angry if I don't change it."

As she wobbled, the pride on her chest wobbled, swaying in a circle.

The thrush instantly shyly withdrew his eyes, leaving only a thin slit, but he didn't dare to face Tonghua Qiantang: "I, I change, please change your clothes!!"

"Poof, you two."

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