General Martial Artist: I Am An Evil Mandarin In Charge Of Heavenly Prison, Hoang Dung's Waist

The high-forked skirt

, as the name suggests, is based on the traditional skirt, with a split on each side of the thigh, running from bottom to top at the waist, and only a little step of the leg can expose the long white and flawless legs.

Vaguely, it brings out a beautiful and sultry edge picture, which makes people bloody.

"Ouch, I'll go! Kung Fu is good! Looking

up, Zhao Paner's raised left leg was stretched straight and fell just right in the middle of her chest that could be placed on the edge of the window.

The beautiful face clings tightly to the calf, at the same level as the right leg, presenting a perfect straight shape.

Suddenly

, her whole person suddenly fell forward, and her long white legs glowing with white cut a graceful arc in mid-air, like the light and shadow brought out by a meteor when it fell.

Finally, he landed steadily on the ground and performed a trick to land on the ground.

Amazing!

Su Chen, who had a stiff expression, stared at Zhao Pan'er intently, obviously shocked by his profound dance skills.

"Gee!

It turns out that this is the legendary one-word horse! Xiao Wu's code name is none other than this woman. He muttered to himself.

Just as Su Chen was stunned, a beautiful and sweet song suddenly sounded, like a heavenly sound lingering in his ears.

"Yun wants to wear clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, he would meet Yaotai Yue..." When

Zhao Pan'er sang this "Neon Clothes Plume Song" in a Song tune, it instantly brought Su Chen into the beautiful Dunhuang world.

The magnificent tune, combined with the upper circumference, the rounded and upturned peach buttocks, forming a zigzag line that convex and backward, gives people a full visual impact.

Like a beauty coming out of a Dunhuang mural, it exudes an ancient and elegant atmosphere.

Unconsciously, Su Chen's eyes began to become confused, and his expression was mesmerized, as if he was about to step on the clouds in the next second.

"It's just a can of walking hormones!"

Su Chen's deep gaze has been fixed on her, countless winds and clouds in her eyes, and the waves are rolling...

"Master Su..."

When he was young

, Zhao Pan'er, who had sung a song, slowly approached Su Chen with light and elegant steps, and his clear and sweet voice sounded in his ears, pulling him back from the dream to reality.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, Su Mou is too fascinated.

"Hee-hee!"

Zhao Pan'er covered her mouth and chuckled, and while the waves rolled, she showed her inner charm to the fullest.

Almond eyes, goose egg face, seemingly plump, but just right.

Such a posture can fully interpret the word sexy.

"Master Su, when will the slave family leave."

"Miss Pan'er wait, when Wei Xiaobao returns, Su will personally send you out."

He narrowed his eyes without a trace, and then sat down slowly and carelessly, returning to his cold appearance.

"In this way, the slave family thanked Lord Su." Zhao Pan'er saluted, and a gentle smile appeared on her beautiful face.

Immediately afterwards, Su Chen deliberately cleared his throat, and his throat rolled a few times before he slowly spoke:

"I heard that the famous stunt of the Pan'er girl is a dance music called "Eighteen Breaks", I wonder if Su Mou will have the honor to see it?"

After this incident, Su Chen was slightly moved, and he had several different feelings for Zhao Paner.

As the saying goes: All evil is the first thing, and the deeds are not in the heart, and there is no perfect person in the world.

Therefore

, Su Chen, who thought deeply so, did not feel that he was a scumbag.

"Hey! So many sexual encounters, call me how good.

At this moment, Su Chen suddenly felt that his head was big, although he was just a mortal, he also wanted to taste the taste of fairies.

Compared to those aged dry abalone in Lichunyuan, it is simply incomparable.

Seeing that Zhao Pan'er did not answer, Su Chen had to provoke her in another way.

"Pan'er girl, this dance of yours has already messed up Su's heart, and I don't know when it can mess up my bed."

Su Chen sat with his legs crossed, his fingers lightly tapped on the table, and said with a faint smile.

"Hee-hee! Pan'er doesn't sell his art unless..."

Su Chen raised his eyebrows, and immediately became interested.

Zhao Pan'er sat sideways, then stretched out her index finger and swiped it lightly in Su Chen's palm, and her beautiful talking eyes kept flashing with shimmering.

"Unless Lord Su can let the emperor Lao'er redress the wrongs of his father, and hope for the life of a good citizen."

Su Chen's body leaned forward slightly, facing Zhao Pan'er's eyes.

"Seriously?"

Zhao Pan'er nodded heavily, always maintaining a gentle smile.

But as soon as the words came out, Su Chen thought about it and felt that this matter was a fantasy.

He was in the Great Yuan Kingdom, how could he manage the affairs of the Northern Song Kingdom.

Besides, with this small hundred household grades, it would be good to be able to save the little life, where there is the ability to turn over the rain.

"This is a bao in the deep sea! If you don't play with your life, you can't eat at all!

I'm still honest to be a white chasing the sea, this fishing thing doesn't seem to suit me. Thinking

of this, Su Chen was instantly like a deflated leather ball, and he didn't have any extra thoughts.

"Master Su, Pan'er is just laughing, you don't have to take it to heart."

Although she said it very easily, the imperceptible loss in her beautiful eyes was still keenly captured by Su Chen.

Although Zhao Pan'er never had this hope, she still longed to meet the hero in her heart, but her father's last wish was fulfilled.

For Su Chen, this is like meeting the object of his heart, and when it comes time to talk about marriage, the other party proposes to ask for a million bride price, which makes him suddenly feel a little overwhelmed.

"Ahem, Pan'er girl, although Su can't do anything about this matter, he can give the girl a gift to express his heart."

Although he is cold and ruthless on the surface, it is only for men and ugly women.

Hearing this,

Zhao Pan'er bowed her head slightly and politely returned the salute.

To be honest, since she became famous, there has been an endless stream of people pursuing her, and all kinds of luxury goods have been retracted.

For Su Chen's gift, she didn't think about it at all.

Of course, Su Chen is not a fool, and he can naturally see the hidden meaning in Zhao Paner's heart.

"Pan'er girl, what Su sent was not ordinary gold and silver jewelry, but a song made for the girl."

"Songwriting? Do it for me?

Zhao Pan'er's eyes widened, and her beautiful face was full of incredible expressions.

You know, the current comprehensive martial arts continent is heavy on martial arts and light literature, and it has been a long time since there has been an amazing poetry and song talent.

Even the famous poems and songs that have been handed down hundreds of years ago are only a few.

She has been learning singing and dancing since she was a child, and she can only turn over and over only a few clichés.

So much so that I had to dance a vulgar rubbing dance like "Eighteen Off" to please the guests.

If there is a top song exclusive to her, it will definitely make it famous for a lifetime.

Maybe after the famous martial arts, she can also meet the big hero who can really help her fulfill her dream.

Seeing that he was confused, Su Chen didn't speak, but the corner of his mouth gently hooked a confident smile, and then got up leisurely.

But seeing that he stood proudly with his chest up, with his hands in his hands, and his head slightly raised at the same time, he looked up at 45 degrees, which was quite a bit of everyone's style.

"Hey, hey! Finally, it's Lao Tzu's turn to pretend..."