"Huan, Huan Jiao, sister Huan Jiao, you, why are you so powerful?"

    Ren Xiaoqin was sweating and panting.

    Liu Huanjiao smiled and said, "your physical strength is too weak. It''s only a long time before you can do it."

    Ren Xiaoqin immediately took a breath, closed his mouth, held his breath, stood up and said, "anyone can''t, anyone can''t, I can''t! Come again if you can!"

    Liu Huanjiao pressed the ''read'' key, raised her hand and served!

    Yes, serve! Liu Huanjiao and Ren Xiaoqin are playing somatosensory games and playing tennis!

    Just say it! Is this a two person game? Can it be played by two people!

    Of course, the tired ghost Liu Huanjiao conquered Ren Xiaoqin by physical strength after two hours of continuous fighting!

    "No, I really can''t."

    Ren Xiaoqin, like a dead fish, collapsed on the sofa, looked at the ceiling and emptied himself. The look in his eyes disappeared. The collapse looked like, like being a strong man.

    "It''s not that anyone can''t do it, you can''t do it?" Liu Huanjiao kicked Ren Xiaoqin''s foot and said.

    Ren Xiaoqin only shook his head slightly, "no, I really can''t."

    Liu Huanjiao smiled and learned from Ren Xiaoqin. She lay down on the sofa in the laziest position. Although she didn''t look right, she was very comfortable. A bit like Ge You paralysis.

    In fact, Ren Xiaoqin has slowly slowed down. After sitting down beside him, he slowly recovers from his tired and explosive state.

    The body is still hot because of exercise, and there is a lot of sweat on his forehead and face, but he slowly exudes coolness around him, and he doesn''t know whether there is any fragrance winding between his nose.

    Ghosts smell, too? Ren Xiaoqin felt that he must have had an illusion.

    Ren Xiaoqin thought, and suddenly felt that the people around him seemed to move because they wanted to change their posture, but they were very close, so each other''s arm touched his arm.

    Cool, in contrast to his hot arm.

    It''s slippery. It feels like a piece of jade. It''s cool and comfortable to touch your arm.

    Ren Xiaoqin tilted his head slightly, and his sight just fell on Liu Huanjiao''s face. His rounded nose and white face were not only his arms, but also his facial features were like thorough jade, which seemed to radiate light.

    Are ghosts like this? In fact, it''s not terrible at all?

    Or is it just Liu Huanjiao?

    "Xiaoqin, why are you looking at me all the time?"

    Liu Huanjiao, who suddenly turned her head, frightened Ren Xiaoqin, who was thinking about the problem. The key is that the heart doesn''t know if it''s scared a little abnormal. It used to be a fierce palpitation, like having a heart attack, but this time it wobbled and turned a corner, feeling more flustered.

    "I, I just found that sister Huan Jiao, you and when you were a child have not changed much."

    Liu Huanjiao said ''Oh'', as if she didn''t believe it, "really?"

    Ren Xiaoqin as like as two peas, who are just not afraid of this, but he is just worried about the topic.

    Liu Huanjiao smiled, "I didn''t have a facelift. I must look the same."

    Ren Xiaoqin was stunned, and then he smiled with embarrassment. "Yes, is that so? It''s estimated that it''s natural beauty, ha ha ha."

    This topic ended with Liu Huanjiao looking at Ren Xiaoqin and I saw you talking here.

    Ren Xiaoqin wanted to help the forehead. Although he was not clever, he never talked to anyone and was embarrassed. Moreover, he didn''t feel such embarrassment and disgrace at all. Instead, he was very happy when he saw Liu Huanjiao''s smile.

    What''s the matter with him?

    Ren Xiaoqin, who couldn''t understand, lost sleep again.