In the eyes of Shaoxi of Beiming, there is a terrible blood color.

She was angry every minute to make him go to heaven.

the corner of her mouth grinned with cruelty: "if you like kneeling, kneel till dawn!"

Ji'an raised his stubborn face, "I played on my knees. If I want to kneel, I will kneel. Do you think it's a mistake? Don't think about it

"Before dawn, when you get up, you prove that you want me and serve me in bed."

His handsome face is aggressive!

"I'd like to kneel down until dawn, and I'd like to worship you in advance..."

She cursed him?!

"You are not dead, I will keep you forever!" Beiming Shaoxi was angry and took off naked in front of her, lying on the bed with a strong body and no quilt.

How can there be such a change ~ state of the maniac!

Ji'an turns away from her body and purses her stubborn lines.

"I don't mind if I turn my voice

"A naked roast suckling pig, what's so good about it?"

"Ji'an!"

……

Ji'an knelt down hard in the middle of the night. When could she fall asleep?

In the dream, a pair of sinister eyes glared at him, which made her have nightmares constantly.

I woke up early in the morning and didn't see anyone else. The ground was covered with cigarette butts.

The big boss stayed up all night!

Ji'an walks out of the bedroom and is splashed with a bucket of paint.

The color was so sticky that she was covered with urine

Several servants ran away in a panic.

Ji An gritted his teeth and went back to the bathroom for a bath.

The paint is not only mixed with urine, but also added with special agent, which can not be washed off if it is stained on the body and skin.

Beiming Shilan must have never imagined that her hair was fake and her face was painted with heavy makeup, so she could be cleaned.

With a wig and make-up, she went down the stairs with a broom sticking out from the edge of the stairs.

Ji An stumbled and fell.

"Against the second lady, this is the beginning of your torture!"

The servant dropped his words and ran away.

Ji An rubbed his sore knee and was very angry. Do not give Beiming poetry LAN a little color to see, do not know the order of growing up and young?!

……

Stylists and skincare artists gathered in the living room.

"Hair color can change back, but the hair is seriously damaged Do you suggest cutting it? "

"No way!" Beiming Shilan resents her hair. Her hair is dyed purple, and its quality is damaged, withered and forked.

"Then you can only raise it slowly. If you do the hair mask every day, you should be able to raise it back in a month..."

"what about the mask on my face?"

"We've checked it. There are some ingredients here, and the hot compress will fall off slowly. Other medicine bottles have chemical effects, which hurt your skin more than you get About a week. When it's clean... "

Bei Yin Shi Lan thought of himself facing a mask of green algal mud, a little bit waiting for it to be mottled. Another week of ugliness! I'm going to faint with anger.

The door was suddenly opened and Ji'an came in: "second miss, I have an apology gift for you."

An apology gift? Beiming poetry LAN Yin ruthless pick eyebrows, this cheap ~ people still dare to appear!

Ji'an threw the box in his hand and said, "take it!"

In order to produce the purest honey

She had just gone to dig out the biggest beehive with her head fully armed.

"Don't thank me for being so beautiful and caring for you!" Ji'an heard the hum and shut the door.

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