Chapter 165: The One Who Shook Jiojio, Headless?

ET Musou people will never forget this day.

They wore new clothes, packed up their spirits, and went out handsomely.

A group of people are still discussing outfits, girls, and men, and the discussion is full of passion.

And then.

I bumped into D· R。

Then, they selectively ignored the group of men and women, old people and children, passers-by who quietly gathered around the park benches......

The group slipped behind the tree.

They can understand the mood of a male beauty blogger who goes out to put on makeup.

It's so TM!

What kind of face is this!

Xie Wo especially doesn't want to go over now, I'm afraid that after the past, D· R's people greeted them.

Say hello = attract the attention of onlookers = people find them = dislike them for being ugly......

Xie Wo took a deep breath and said to them.

"Let's take a detour, we're going to crush D· R, choose tactical withdrawal in terms of appearance...... Withdraw! I'm good for you! What about you people?! What about people! ”

Solve the strange teammates who have embraced the rotten culture......

took a different position with his mobile phone and took a candid photo.

While secretly taking pictures and marveling.

"This ...... This is handsome to a new height! Just take a screenshot and use it as a wallpaper! ”

The four boys sitting in the chair each have long legs.

The appearance is against the sky, and the clothes are first-class.

Obviously they are all men, obviously they are all wearing black trousers and short-sleeved T-shirts, all of them are wearing belts, and everyone has their own characteristics.

Lu Zhanye sat on the edge of the bench.

He was wearing black short sleeves, and the muscles of his arms exposed under the short sleeves were tight, and the lines were smooth and not exaggerated at all.

One leg is bent, and the other is supported on the ground with a long leg against the sky.

He didn't lean on the back of the chair, but his back was very straight, even if he lowered his eyes and looked at his phone, he had a murderous aura that could go to the battlefield at any time.

ET Wushuang's rotten men "snorted" and exchanged glances-

"This is an attack, this is an attack!"

Next to Lu Zhanye was Bai Yu, and Bai Yu unsurprisingly wore the most.

The tail of the white shirt was meticulously tucked, and the black suit was worn without buttons.

He lowered his head, and the curve of his side face was perfect like a jade carving.

Slender fingers touch the phone screen, long legs stretched.

ET Peerless's rotten men scream!

"This is by this, this is by this!"

They screamed, and Bai Yu turned his head sideways and glanced at them as if he was nothing.

The eyes are cold and indifferent.

The rotten men were silent for a while and said quietly.

"Is it a black belly?"

Next to it, there is a pair of dangling jiojio across the concave piece, which is the side brocade.

Bian Jin lowered his head and talked to the transparent person next to him who couldn't see his head and could only shake Jiojio, and smiled very sweetly.

He wore a small V-neck black and white striped short sleeve.

The V-neckline reveals a small patch of white collarbone and a few inches of skin underneath.

Then, he also wore a pair of black bib pants!

The tail of the long-sleeved shirt is casually tucked into the waistband of the trousers.

The strap on the right side was crooked, as if it was about to slip off his shoulder, and Qiu Quan helped him lift it.

And Qiu Quan's appearance ......

Needless to say.

Qiu Quan is handsome, and he also has a Han Fan.

He is always able to turn people over through some small details at various times.

Especially.

He wears a pure black V-neck with short sleeves, the V-neck is wider than the one on the side, revealing the sunken and deep collarbone.

The clothes look baggy.

Special desire.

And black trousers with a black belt to strangle the narrow waist is enough to make people reverie.

He also brought a silver trouser chain!

Beautiful Sex Crit!

He looked down at his phone, with the same silver headphones hanging from his ears, wearing them desirefully, but his face was as cold as an iceberg.

ET Wushuang's rotten men are going to stop breathing.

After a while, someone asked.

"But who is that Akira Jiojio? You can't see your head when you're blocked, but you can see the skirt and legs. ”