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Who is willing to be his personal body?

But the phoenix dance can't!

Her body bears the responsibility of the Revival Beauty Master, which is a mission that is more important than her life.

Therefore, the phoenix dance took a deep breath and calmed down his mood.

Feng Dance has just used a soft way, but Jun Linyuan is still so proud, and the soft way is no longer possible.

Therefore, Feng danced his face and looked at Jun Linyuan. His hands were on his way to the soft couch: "Hey, you almost got it, hurry and sit down for me!"

Jun Linyuan squats with the phoenix dance. Where does this gimmick come from him?

But before the reaction of Jun Linyuan, the phoenix dance had already held his shoulder and forced him to kneel down.

The hall of the king is also half-pushing.

The strength of the phoenix dance is absolutely not gentle, because she wants to make a quick decision.

but……

"Feng Xiao Dance, you give me a lighter!"

"Feng Xiao Dance, will you serve people in the end?"

"Feng Xiao Dance, you..."

......

The Tang Jun Lin Yuanyuan, the proud Jiao Bingshan is silent and black-faced Prince, but at this moment it is like a little lion who is only thunderous and violent.

Outside the door, the housekeeper and the palace looked at each other and smiled and shook their heads.

The Miss Dance is not a dance lady. Their house is only in front of her, just like a normal human teenager.

In the room, Feng Wu finally helped Jun Linyuan clean the black hair.

During this period, the phoenix dance was tossed by Jun Linyuan.

Jun Linyuan is not a Jun Linyuan, so there are so many tricks in taking a bath, not to mention washing your hair.

At his request, Feng Wu gave him nine warm waters and almost ruined the phoenix dance.

Fortunately, I finally finished washing.

The phoenix dance took a thick towel with excellent water absorption on the side, and wrapped up the black hair of Jun Linyuan, which finally gave out a sigh of breath.

Serving the life of Jun Linyuan is simply too tiring. She would rather go to the purgatory to kill nine rounds and backs, and would not want to be tossed by Jun Linyuan.

After hearing the movement inside, the door opened quietly.

The shackles that had left before sneaked in again, and at the moment of a dozen breaths, they cleaned the scene cleanly, and when the phoenix dance did not respond, they then sneaked out again.

The phoenix dance is also about to go out, but behind it, the cold voice of Jun Linyuan is heard: "Where are you going?"

Feng Wu looked at Jun Linyuan with a blank look: "Isn't it already washed?"

Jun Linyuan sneered: "Then you go."

Phoenix Dance: "..."

She knew that things were not that simple.

When I cleaned the hair, Jun Linyuan had to be clean and asked her to massage her head. The phoenix dance was tossed for more than half an hour.

"What do you want?" Fengbian's tone was a little more impatient.

The sensitive person under the palace of the king, I heard that the phoenix dance tone, she knew that she was intolerant.

The hall of the king is screaming coldly, and the arrogant face is gone!

What is his meaning, is it not obvious? !

Phoenix Dance: "..."

"Jun Linyuan, you should not ask me to twist your hair?" Feng Dance did not ask.

Jun Linyuan had a phoenix dance, and his eyes seemed to condemn the phoenix dance.

Feng Dance Support: "..."

She is speechless: "My Royal Highness! You are a super strong, and still a strong fire element, you just need to move the aura, this hair is not dry?"

Still need to wring your hair with a towel? This is simply...