Online games with the great god to abuse the scumbag

Chapter 18
In her impression, drinking a jug of wine alone by the window is a gentle and elegant man.

In layman's terms, he is a quiet and handsome man.

He doesn't talk much, and has almost never had any conflicts with anyone. If it is said that he is looking for people to PK everywhere like a killing god, Lan Tian really can't imagine what it is like.

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: Aren't you intact?

Private chat [Xiaoyu]: Because I have the invincible halo of your little apprentice on my head!

Private chat [red makeup, red dress, drunk beauty]: ...

Private chat [Xiaoyu]: Master, what are you going to say to Brother Yichuang?
Private chat [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Give him a fright?
Private chat [Xiaoyu]: Hehe, apprentice understands!
"I'll play a thunder drama for you, and be mentally prepared." Lan Tian vaccinated Li Xiaomeng in advance.

"Why, you want to marry Xili Xiaoyu?"

With a "plop", Lan Tian fell directly from the chair.

Li Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and said, "As for being so excited?"

Lan Tian stood up and sat down again, without speaking, she felt that there was a generation gap between her and Li Xiaomeng, and she couldn't communicate.

Team [Patterning Rain]: Brother Yichuang, this guy in our team called Red Makeup, Red Clothes and Drunk Beauty is your die-hard fan. He is devoted to you. He is currently single. First class, brother leaning on the window, do you want to think about it?
The team [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]: ...

"You want sex to lean against the window?" Li Xiaomeng looked at the blue sky in surprise, with his mouth open enough to stuff an egg.

Lan Tian corrected: "It's a little teasing." After speaking, he typed out a message.

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Leaning against the window, Oppa, what!

[System prompt]: You have been kicked out of the team by the captain leaning against the window and drinking a pot of wine alone!
Seeing the same prompt again, Lan Tian went crazy.

Depend on!Drinking a jug of wine alone by the window shouldn't be something like that, otherwise why would you be interested in sister Zhimu? !
However, drinking a jug of wine and light rain by the window did not give her time to think about this issue.

One kept pulling her into the team, and the other kicked her out of the team without saying a word.

Lan Tian felt like that poor ping pong ball.

After going back and forth like this for more than ten times, drinking a pot of wine alone by the window seemed to compromise, and he stopped kicking her quickly.Lan Tian didn't dare to say a word, for fear that if he accidentally touched the tiger's butt, he would be kicked out of the team.

The team [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]: Xiao Yu, for the sake of your master, I don't care about this with you, but please don't bring this red makeup in again!I can't even look down on this kind of woman, even post it to me!Stop making trouble, either honestly and continue to brush materials with me, or you can chat with her yourself.

Lan Tian touched his eyebrows in embarrassment.

Judging by his tone, he was really angry when he leaned against the window and drank a pot of wine alone. With his temperament and upbringing, uttering such not-so-aggressive words already represented the limit of his patience.

The team [Patterning Rain]: Okay, I won't make trouble anymore, but let's talk about brother leaning on the window, don't you like girls?

The team [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]: It depends on what kind of girl she is.

Team [Patterning Rain]: For example?

The team [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]: No.

The team [Patterning Rain]: I can't do it like my master? !

Lan Tian stared, this apprentice actually pimped her at will!
The team [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]: Your master is called a girl? !

Lan Tian wanted to kill someone, what does the question mark and exclamation mark behind it mean?
Team [Patterning Light Rain]: Master, Brother Yichuang speaks ill of you!

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Well, I see.

Team [Patterning Rain]: Slap him!

Team [Red Makeup, Red Clothes, Drunk Beauty]: Can't draw.

The team [drinking a pot of wine alone by the window]:?

Team [Patterning Rain]: Hong Zhuang is my master.

(End of this chapter)