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Zhenzi does not know how to hide himself.

Snow lake will also be used to cover Zhenzi.

As long as you don't have a certain morality, you can't see where she is.

The snow lake took Yang Zimei's hand and jumped onto the wall.

Inside the wall, there are many policemen wearing masks to handle the case, and the bodies that were originally sunk in the lotus lake were picked up one by one and placed aside, covered with straw mats, giving off a disgusting smell of corpse decay.

The lotus in the whole lotus pool has been basically emptied, and the former lake full of lotus is no longer in existence.

Now, there's only one lake of stinky mud left.

Yang Zimei three people to avoid these corpses and police, directly to the day found where long Caiyun.

The place has also been excavated. However, there is no police in it at this time. It is estimated that they have studied for a long time, but they have not been able to find out what they have done.

Zhenzi's lightness skill is not good, so Yang Zimei asks her to wait on the bank and jump there with snow lake.

In their budget, Wang Zeyuan is indeed in it.

At this time, he was no longer like an old man, but about eight years old. His skin was pink. In addition, he was wearing a bright yellow children's clothes and a red sun hat. He looked like a child. If Yang Zimei had not seen him, it would be unbelievable that a centenarian would be like this 。

He was striking the table in the room with a hammer.

Three thumps.

The table suddenly split in two, slowly opened to both sides, and the ground began to crack.

There's a mechanism.

Wang Zeyuan walked into the exposed stone step hole.

Yang Zimei and snow lake quietly follow.

The stone steps are not long, and there is also a living room below. Inside, there is a woman with black hair and drooping shoulders. She is wearing a large open shoulder nightgown. Her figure is graceful and graceful, and her standing posture is beautiful.

"It's not a man, it's a wax figure."

Snow lake told her in her heart.

Yang Zimei looked at it carefully and found that it was a wax figure that could not move.

Wang Zeyuan went to the back of the wax figure and put his hands around the waist of the wax figure. His face, which is not high now, is on the back of the wax figure. Then he makes a disgusting gesture, kissing the back of the wax figure with his mouth outstretched, and then goes down to the fart

That look, that movement, quite obscene.

If he was still a centenarian, it would be even more disgusting.

Wang Zeyuan went around to the front of the wax figure, reached out to take off the robe on the wax figure to his waist, and then began to touch and kiss in a wretched way

Yang Zimei felt like vomiting.

To a wax figure to make such a move, it seems that he is really not the general abnormal nausea.

Then he laid the wax figure flat on the ground.

Yang Zimei saw the wax figure clearly this time.

without accident, as like as two peas, the young dragon looks like a young man. In addition to his temperament, he is almost the same as the dragon.

She understood what Wang Zeyuan had just done.

It turns out that what he is in love with is not the wax figure, but long Caiyun.

And then there was the metamorphosis.

Wang Zeyuan actually took off his pants and put the wax figure on directly

Yang Zimei couldn't bear to see him groaning contentedly and abnormally. Shua drew moye sword from the storage ring and stabbed Wang Zeyuan directly at the wax figure.

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