Here, Xi Muru and Nangong Xun had turned the turntable many times, but she was still wearing only little cutie and underwear, and a three-point swimsuit on the beach.

In fact, Mu Ru has already figured out a little bit of experience and knows the importance of strength to the disc. However, compared with a little bit of experience like Nangong Xun, it is really not worth mentioning.

Fortunately, after these few rounds, she and Dongfang Mo are at the same level. Now she is working hard to win back her clothes and shoes, and then slowly win Nangong Xun's chips.

Because Mu Ru was wearing three-point style and standing in front of a circle of big men, her face was red with shame and kept telling herself that she was just pretending to be doing a swimsuit performance, while Nangong Xun and these men in black,

Just think they are judges.

Nangong Xun stared at Xi Muru's face that was ashamed and freshly cooked duck eggs peeled and slapped it into the powder. In fact, Xi Muru's figure is not good. At least for now, it looks like Xue Feng is in the little cutie.

She is not full and her waist is not slender, but her slender legs are white and delicate, which makes people think a lot, and she has the urge to pull out the fig leaf.

Gambling is not just a technical job, but it is actually a psychological tactic. You should not panic when you are at a disadvantage. You must keep it steady, otherwise you will lose a lot.

Muru's psychological quality has always been very good, and she is endured by the environment she has lived in since childhood and the oppression given by Xi Muxue. She has been at a disadvantage for a long time and has long been used to how to survive under the disadvantage.

Therefore, she was stable when she won, and she was stable when she lost. So she repeated it over and over again and again, winning and losing, and she was still maintaining her three-point dressing level.

In fact, she was very tired at this time. She went out this morning. Until now, although she had no time to see, she knew it should be evening. And she, a pregnant woman, not only did not eat anything, but she didn't even have a rest.

In a state of fear.

"Xi Muru, it's time for you to turn the disc again," Nangong Xun looked at Xi Muru, who was already tired on his face, and reminded her faintly, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Xi Muru, the woman who saved him six years ago, the woman who gave him a second life, the woman he once thought would be his wife, now-

At this moment, she stood there, her tired face still calm. Although she was only wearing a cute little cute and fig leaf, there was no trace of panic on her face.

He did not miss it back then. Xi Muru was unique. Her stubborn little face that refused to surrender, her fearless look, and her behavior of hitting a wall on a cruise ship last year made him feel more and more impressed by her.

Becoming deeper and deeper.

This woman originally belonged to him. God asked him to meet her first Dongfang Mo, but why did he... want him not to get her?

She couldn't let her continue to win, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her. This woman's ability to comprehend is too expensive, and she actually figured out the strength of her hands and the speed of the rotation of the turntable.

He looked at her index finger and thumb and pinched the turntable and pulled it gently. He immediately understood that Xi Muru won again in this hand because she used her strength just right. Here, Xi Muru and Nangong Xun had turned it around many times.

The turntable was coming, but she was still wearing only little cutie and underwear, and a beach of three-point swimsuit.

In fact, Mu Ru has already figured out a little bit of experience and knows the importance of strength to the disc. However, compared with a little bit of experience like Nangong Xun, it is really not worth mentioning.

Fortunately, after these few rounds, she and Dongfang Mo are at the same level. Now she is working hard to win back her clothes and shoes, and then slowly win Nangong Xun's chips.

Because Mu Ru was wearing three-point style and standing in front of a circle of big men, her face was red with shame and kept telling herself that she was just pretending to be doing a swimsuit performance, while Nangong Xun and these men in black,

Just think they are judges.

Nangong Xun stared at Xi Muru's face that was ashamed and freshly cooked duck eggs peeled and slapped it into the powder. In fact, Xi Muru's figure is not good. At least for now, it looks like Xue Feng is in the little cutie.

She is not full and her waist is not slender, but her slender legs are white and delicate, which makes people think a lot, and she has the urge to pull out the fig leaf.

Gambling is not just a technical job, but it is actually a psychological tactic. You should not panic when you are at a disadvantage. You must keep it steady, otherwise you will lose a lot.

Muru's psychological quality has always been very good, and she is endured by the environment she has lived in since childhood and the oppression given by Xi Muxue. She has been at a disadvantage for a long time and has long been used to how to survive under the disadvantage.

Therefore, she was stable when she won, and she was stable when she lost. So she repeated it over and over again and again, winning and losing, and she was still maintaining her three-point dressing level.

In fact, she was very tired at this time. She went out this morning. Until now, although she had no time to see, she knew it should be evening. And she, a pregnant woman, not only did not eat anything, but she didn't even have a rest.

In a state of fear.

"Xi Muru, it's time for you to turn the disc again," Nangong Xun looked at Xi Muru, who was already tired on his face, and reminded her faintly, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Xi Muru, the woman who saved him six years ago, the woman who gave him a second life, the woman he once thought would be his wife, now-

At this moment, she stood there, her tired face still calm. Although she was only wearing a cute little cute and fig leaf, there was no trace of panic on her face.

He did not miss it back then. Xi Muru was unique. Her stubborn little face that refused to surrender, her fearless look, and her behavior of hitting a wall on a cruise ship last year made him feel more and more impressed by her.

Becoming deeper and deeper.

This woman originally belonged to him. God asked him to meet her first Dongfang Mo, but why did he... want him not to get her?

She couldn't let her continue to win, otherwise he wouldn't have gotten her. This woman's ability to comprehend is too expensive, and she actually figured out the strength of her hands and the speed of the rotation of the turntable.
Chapter completed!