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MTL - Martial King’s Retired Life-Chapter 2 .Sister, aunt, uncle ... all are the same person
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According to rumors.
Is it true that rivers and lakes people can tell. Just look at how he called the door.
Ordinary people knock on the door before calling. If they do n’t respond, they will call. If they do n’t respond, they will push the door and see. No one left.
And the people in the rivers and lakes all unified the caliber, and all shouted directly outside ...
And they all shouted ‘get out’. If you choose not to go out, they may wait outside for a day.
Just when I thought I was sitting at home for a day and it was all right, the female voice outside started a new round of calling.
"Aren't you coming out?"
Did not come out to death. What do you do to me, unless you ignore the rules of the rivers and lakes.
"It's not true. What's the title of your fourth book on the left in the second row from the top of the bookcase?"
Alas, this also wants to bluff me? I remember that it was a scripture with a hundred wrong flowers. I am bright and fair.
"The cover is the Boxing Sutra. What's in it?"
I wiped and sweated ... My "Wushan Yanshi" was discovered?
"And the scrolls in the little box under your bed. I also plan to call your brothers and sisters for a visit. What do you think?"
"I'm coming!"
I shouted that there was something to say about the good guys who were merciless, with a kind smile on their face to welcome them out.
"Oh, little aunt, rare customer, rare customer."
Frankly, it's okay for anyone to come inside the teacher's gate, I just don't want to see this little aunt.
Even if it ’s my master, I still have a way to deal with him, but this little aunt ...
As soon as I opened the door, I saw a handsome woman in white clothes standing in the snow, with a beautiful face.
Oh my God……
She is wearing a popular white samurai suit outside the house. The clothes outside the Sai are always so hot and bold, making her inherently beautiful curve more distinct. The neckline is slightly open, and the white fabric under the swan-like white neck comes out with an astonishing odd peak, and then it is a slim, inextricable bee waist. The curvy lines fixed my spirit firmly on her. I'm not afraid of the mountain, I'm afraid of the depth of the mountain ...
If the little aunt is wearing this body and walking on the street, I'm afraid I don't know how many men will be lost. Although I think I must have lost her group ... she doesn't comb her hair, she lays her hair behind her casually, and shows a little laziness in her grace. This is also her usual way of dressing, and she is not alone.
To be honest, before the door was opened, I was still betting on myself whether I could hold back her. It turns out that I didn't look at her for the first time, and then my eyes seemed to be caught and I didn't remove them from the little aunt.
So I do n’t like to meet with Xiaoshi, because it ’s a painful process of patience ...
I try my best to make a sincere expression of ‘looking at the chest when talking is basic polite’. I took a few steps forward to find out that my skirt is hidden!
Unlike the Central Plains style, this skirt is not completely covered, but a simple number of long pendulums. The two white flowery thighs under the skirt are staggered and dazzled me. Hello comrades outside, I want a dozen of these outfits ... Keke, Amitabha, elder Shimen, respect and don't get dirty.
Aunt Xiao stared at me with a poor expression, so I had to obediently walk to her and squeeze out a smile that was uglier than crying.
"Little, auntie?"
The little aunt's frosty expression couldn't be sustained for two times and she broke down, she giggled.
"Good, why panic like this?"
"I haven't seen you for a long time, isn't it a little exciting?"
"Oh? What are you excited about?"
Aunt Xiao revealed a charming smile and embraced her hands, and the softness of the mountain trembled suddenly. I murmured internally three times before suppressing a strange feeling coming up from my body. I firmly think that climbing is indeed a man's romance.
The little aunt saw me not talking, made a naughty grimace at me, and showed a gentle smile.
"You, that's weird. How long have I not seen you?"
"More than a year?"
"It's a year and 128 days. Since my master's nephew, your master slipped away, you haven't been back here in Daluoshan. I've come to take you out for a walk."
Yes, you heard me right.
She was talking about her master and nephew, my master. My old master is really her nephew.
In fact, strictly speaking, she is not my aunt, but she is too uncle, or she is too aunt.
To talk about her complex identity, I must mention that I am too Master.
I'm too Master, he's not dead yet.
My master is in his sixties.
Master Tai is not sure how old he is. Some people say that he is 120 years old, some people say that he is in his early 100s, but some people say that he is more than 140. Anyway, it is only in my memory. When I first saw Master Tai, he was already white-haired and white-bearded. He looked almost a hundred years old.
Compared to my wandering master, Master Tai is an authentic hero. For the sake of being chivalrous, the moonlight and the moonlight make us respectful.
It is said that the internal repair of the old man was extraordinary and sanctified.
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