Chapter 1977 You Are Still so Spicy

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When Jiang Siming received the picture from Ning Xiaodang on WeChat, he quickly opened WeChat and looked at it with wide eyes.

Not to mention, it's really beautiful!

This cos level has been quite restored.

Ning Xiaodang's foundation is very good, so he can control all kinds of makeup.

"Have you finished watching the idol, is it time to play the game?" Ning Xiaodang asked after waiting for a while.

"Is there really no maid costume version?" Jiang Siming said quietly.

Ning Xiaodang's face turned red, but unfortunately he couldn't see it through the voice.

"Yes and yes... I filmed it myself at home...but..."

"What's the matter? Send it to see, gkdgkd." Jiang Siming urged.

Ning Xiaodang struggled in his heart for a long time, but in the end he couldn't bear to reject Jiang Siming, after all, he is his idol

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WeChat rang again.

Jiang Siming immediately clicked on the next one, and his eyes were glowing when he saw it.

I go! Enough to restore!

Even an old s with a very high vision like Jiang Siming ... real people think it is very good-looking.

If Ning Xiaodang's cosplay went to the comics, Jiang Siming reckoned that she would be eaten up by those otaku.

Jiang Siming suddenly wondered, what kind of experience would it be if there was a wife like Ning Xiaodang in the family who would do different cosplays for the wives one by one every day.

Really looking forward to thinking about it...

It's a pity that the wives in the family don't know how to cos, and Jiang Lan can only make up, but she has never been in contact with the second dimension.

The only time it was on his birthday was when they put on those uniforms... Jiang Siming couldn't bear just wearing a uniform.

Just imagine, if Ning Xiaodang could give some guidance to help you put on makeup, it would be a nasty picture (cover your eyes).

Cough, of course, Jiang Siming just thought about it.

Reluctantly, I turned off my mobile phone, and before I closed it, I did not let Xiaoxian quietly ask Xiaoxian to help save these two pictures.

But the water friends are not happy.

"Isn't it? Eating alone?"

"Don't you know that eating alone sucks an ass?"

"Send it to us to see!"

"Myo God, you're so mean."

"We want to see too!"

...

However, in the face of the requests of the water friends, Jiang Siming chose to ignore it, just eat alone, it's really fragrant!

The two entered the game, and Ning Xiaodang did not forget to remind Jiang Siming not to leak the photos.

Jiang Siming expressed his understanding and assured him that he didn't want to post it at all.

Besides, wouldn't it be nice to have this thing alone.

"By the way, if there are such cos photos in the future, remember to send me a few more, and I will help you appreciate it."

"Well..." Ning Xiaodang replied with a voice like a mosquito.

The water friends scolded Jiang Siming for being old-fashioned. Are you helping others appreciate it? It is clear that he is lustful and wants to see it!

I haven't played PUBG for a long time, the game has been updated several times, and many places have been modified.

However, this was not difficult for the former god.

The two entered the Sano map, and the Sano map has been greatly changed, and it is no longer what it used to be.

"Where do you want to go? For the sake of the photos you sent me, you punctuate." Jiang Siming said to Ning Xiaodang.

Ning Xiaodang opened the map and decisively marked a small corner at the very edge of the map.

"Is it good here? There is also a glider here, but I can't drive it, it's always bad."

"No problem, I'll take you to the sky!" Jiang Siming happily agreed, pressing the skydive in seconds.

All the mansions in the autistic city were abandoned by Jiang Siming.

The water friends all wailed and cried.

"It's changed, it's changed, what's the point of Mingshen playing PUBG?"

"Mingshen didn't just jump into the autistic city, Ye Qingjie, woohoo!"

"In order to seduce your sister, Mingshen, you betrayed your integrity."

"The upstairs is wrong, does Mingshen have integrity?"

"He really doesn't have that."

...

Jiang Siming glanced at the barrage, his face darkened, hesitant, these guys really know nonsense.

How dare you say that you don't have integrity, I'm grass! It's so...seems to be okay.

Jiang Siming parachuted out, and Ning Xiaodang ordered to follow. Without her flying, he automatically followed behind Jiang Siming.

Although Jiang Siming chose such a stubborn place, when the umbrella was opened, there were still more than 40 umbrella bags floating in the sky!

I drop mom, make dumplings.

Ning Xiaodang was stunned, he had never seen so many enemies before.

Jiang Siming saw it and understood, he didn't start the delay, and the water friends of the four live broadcast platforms were all sniping at him.

"Idol, let's go... There are too many people..." Ning Xiaodang hesitated.

Jiang Siming smiled disdainfully, and said, "Let them come, let them stay with me, I'll see if I haven't played for so long, and if my water friends are still so good, more than 40 hit me one by one. It would be too dishonest to not die."

Jiang Siming's words aroused the competitiveness of all the water friends, especially the more than 40 water friends.

Damn, he was looked down upon by Mingshen, Ma Dan must make arrangements for him!

Jiang Siming landed first, letting Ning Xiaodang hang his umbrella and float slowly in the sky.

After landing, Jiang Siming had an AKM under his feet.

Jiang Siming saw the gun and said, "The game is over."

Pick up the gun, load the bullet.

At this time, water friends fell one after another, and there were seven or eight around him alone.

"Just use a fist hammer, he can't beat him! Brothers, come on!"

These seven or eight water friends formed the first death squad and rushed towards Jiang Siming.

"Why don't you give it away for nothing, then I'm welcome."

Jiang Siming sneered yin and yang, and the akm in his hand was already raised!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

One shot, one shot, each shot is a head, and after eight shots are fired, eight heads are in hand.

It's that simple, there are still 22 bullets in the magazine for killing eight people.

"Oh, I really don't understand, why do you have to give it away?"

Jiang Siming sighed and continued to slaughter in this small place.

Although he retired for a long time, he rarely played PUBG again.

But Jiang Siming's operation did not go backwards in the slightest.

In less than three minutes, more than forty water friends were slaughtered by Jiang Siming, regardless of whether they had guns or not.

By the time Jiang Siming's gunshots ended, the corpses were already all over the area.

Jiang Siming is like a god of war covered in blood, and the blood on his body belongs to others.

It's a pity that he killed more than 40 people, and he didn't even get a piece of consolation prize, not even the butcher's bounty.

Alas, it's not that my brother doesn't love this game, it's that the fragments abandoned this game.

"There are still people coming, it would be too boring if not." Jiang Siming did not forget to shout.

The slain water friend bit his lip, and two lines of tears shed. It turns out that they are still spicy dishes, huh huh...

Ning Xiaodang jumped off the roof and happily began to pick up junk, looking for boxes everywhere to scratch if there was anything good.

Playing games with a thigh hug is Bashi!

Just lick the bag the whole way, hehe.

"There are oil barrels! Idol"

"Then take it, find a paraglider, and take you to the sky."

The two had a great time...

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