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Four hundred and eighty-fourth, Fu Jiu wears women's clothes 3

Lin Feng reached out and blocked: "Yaoyao, this is not possible. The rules of our Emperor Alliance must be followed in what we draw, is it the captain?"

Upon hearing this, Fu Jiu looked at Qin Mo with a particularly serious look, which means, great god, it’s time to reflect your brother’s essence.

Qin Mo looked at the boy for a moment.

Just when Fu Jiu thought things would turn around,

The man smiled and was particularly handsome: "Yes."

Fu Jiu:...What about my brother who agreed to be the one who controls you!

Qin Mo slowly took the boy's slightly depressed expression in his eyes, and looked at Xue Yaoyao's anxiety on the opposite side to him, and his thoughts that wanted to open the Internet were reduced a lot at this moment. He took a step forward, his voice was very light but very oppressive: "Show well, I'll pick you up myself tomorrow, don't try to escape, do you understand?"

Is this what she has to participate?

Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows and said, in order to prevent it, he was given a vaccination first: "It's okay not to escape, but Brother Mo, let me first say that I am not like Lin Feng, and I have never had the experience of pretending to be a girl..." The boy was pretending every day.

"Don't worry, I won't dislike you."

Qin Mo's tone of the general who came to block the water and soil made Fu Jiu understand that this women's clothing could not be avoided.

Lin Feng, who was caught in the gun, immediately shouted, "Little Spade, I have only had two times."

"Two times are not considered experience." Fu Jiuman said indifferently: "No wonder he became a team flower."

As a man who thinks he is very manly, Lin Feng touched his heart, took a while and smiled handsomely: "I can fully understand the feeling that you don't like anyone now. This is how you came here at that time, hey, I understand very well that a big man was forced to be a prostitute. Oh no, it's so unpleasant to force a man to be a woman, but, senior, you still have to provide you with some props."

"What props?" Fu Jiu took a lollipop and held it casually: "Isn't it just a costume?"

Lin Feng looked like you had never experienced the world at first sight, and his voice was low: "Some props are more important than costumes." Fu Jiu said carelessly, and now there were only two words left in her head, women's clothing, women's clothing... what props are there?

"Hey, don't." Lin Feng buried his head: "Give me your address, I'll send props to your house. You listen to the senior. The more you dressed like you at this masquerade, the less anyone can recognize you, and the chance of being embarrassed is still smaller."

Fu Jiu sniffed twice: "Brother Lin, after your publicity just now, does anyone know that I will dress up as a woman tomorrow?"

"The team doesn't count, but there are some fans participating in the masquerade party." Lin Feng leaned over and said, "Don't say, Brother Lin, I won't teach you, you will insist that you are a fan at that time, you understand?"

So it can be the same. It seems that Brother Lin sometimes also provides people with ideas... and it is a masquerade party, so you can wear masks.

Even if you wear women's clothing, you can hide it.

Fu Jiuyue thought, the deeper the smile on the corner of his mouth: "Brother Lin is still reliable, this is a good idea."

"That's, who is your brother Lin?" Lin Feng looked good when he was proud: "So these props are particularly important. Whether the disguised appearance depends entirely on them."

"What do these props refer to?" Fu Jiu always felt a bad feeling.
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