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Chapter 1017 very sour

What does it mean to talk lies with your eyes open? You will know it when you look at this person. But looking at the innocent little face and then looking at the cunning hidden under the bright eyes, although it means you know that there is moisture in this person's words, it makes people unable to bear to expose her endless lies.

"Okay, it's because he wants to show his dancing skills, but his dancing skills are really not very good, and his figure is not very good." Looking at Rosie, who had already removed his shirt, Moore cooperated and showed a contemptuous smile, "God, as a combat priest, he has not even trained his eight-pack abs, which is really embarrassing!"

"If you don't say I haven't seen it yet, he actually has a small belly..." Jian'er screamed as if she was a new big 6. Her figure is so bad that she is not as good as our dear boyfriend!

"It's so pitiful~" Looking at the miserable Rossi in front of him, although Moore's words were full of sympathy, the indelible gloom in his eyes was so eye-catching.

"By the way, my noble lady, can you ask you a question?" Looking at the white-clothed combat priest who had completely thrown the Bible, fighting and other things aside, he actually let a priest named "war" lose his fighting instinct on the battlefield. This is really incredible! Moore's eyes had long been filled with curiosity. He thought that if he didn't figure out what was going on, he would never be able to sleep again in his life.

"You ask." Moore said in a low voice, but who is Jian'er? He had already heard him clearly. For a moment, Jian'er couldn't help but smile, "It's just to allow our great Viscount Moore to sleep well, we should explain the matter clearly, right?"

"He, I mean the white-clothed combat priest, was he poisoned?" Moore asked curiously, and at the same time he also had a strong sense of curiosity about this possible "poison". You should know that the people in front of him are white-clothed combat priests! As a priest, you have to admit that the power they have has a very large and very large characteristic, that is, it has a very strong effect on eliminating negative energy. What kind of "poison" can actually turn such a powerful adult priest into what it is now.

"When did I say he was poisoned?" Jian'er rolled her eyes and looked at her with dissatisfaction. It's true that this food can be eaten randomly, but you can't say this randomly. When did she, Song Jian'er, poison people? She is really unfair!

"Okay, you didn't poison it," Moore changed his words in a good manner. "I mean, I don't know what the pills you just threw out have."

"Are you talking about the medicine just now? Let's explain it clearly!" Jian'er complained, "Why don't you explain it clearly? How do people know that you want to know that."

"Actually that medicine is nothing," Jian'er's face showed a hint of cunning. "That's just some medicines that can increase the sensitivity of human skin to external irritation. Of course, we also put some itchy powder on him. Well, there is also some catalyst to make the effect of the medicine better release."

"It's that simple?!" Moore couldn't believe that with such Jian'er's medicine, this white-clothed combat priest who was so powerful had become his current virtue.

"Or how complicated do you think it will be?" But looking at Moore's obvious disbelief, Jian'er couldn't help explaining it carefully to this person, "Don't think these two things are nothing, but as long as you match them properly, the effect of using them is not ordinary. No, don't you know it when you see him?"

"Please give me some advice!" Moore bowed to Jian'er, looking humbly and eager to learn.

"First, it's the medicine to increase skin sensitivity. Don't underestimate this thing. You don't feel it now, but think about it, what will happen if your skin's ability to perceive externally ten times, twenty times, or even higher?" Jian'er asked.

Moore shivered. If that was the case, the fun would be great. With such strong skin perception, wouldn’t it be that you would have a very strong reaction as long as you touch it gently?

"What happens if you sprinkle itchy powder on such a skin?" Jian'er continued to ask.

When I thought of that scene, Moore's face no longer had pale like the blood clan, but turned into ashen. This itchy is one of the very unbearable experiences for people. Many people even fear itchy more than pain. If such a feeling is magnified exponentially, then...

When Jian'er saw Moore's appearance, he knew that he had figured it out: "Under such touch, people will be even more itchy and will not be able to help but want to move. But don't forget that his skin has a strong sense of stimulation to the outside world at this time. This movement will not only be simple itchy. The friction between the skin and the clothes that could be completely ignored in the past will also become extremely unbearable, so..." Jian'er tilted her mouth and signaled Moore to see who she is now. This is the consequence!

Jian'er's words made Moore shudder again, and at the same time he couldn't help feeling a sore teeth. God, this is simply too harmful.

At this time, Moore's little eyes looking at Jian'er was no longer the word "worship" to describe. It was originally just such a simple medicine, but by this skillful hand, it turned into a big killing weapon?

"Actually, I've shown mercy." Jian'er said, lifting up the small bottles he had just taken out, "Hey, haven't you seen that I only used two medicines? And it's non-toxic and harmless."

"Then please ask, the other ones are..." Moore's mouth twitched. Although it was non-toxic and harmless, the taste it brought was already sour! His body subconsciously shrank, and Moore showed an extremely reluctant smile, wanting to be far away from these "dangerous items".

"Is this? This is a smile, a cry, a jump." Jian'er answered simply.

"What a cute name." Moore's words were reluctant to do what he did. He suddenly didn't want to know the specific effects of these medicines. For the first time, he felt that his pressure was too light, and he couldn't hold on. Is there anything there is?

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