Wan Chengxian was furious, "You are not drunk! I am your uncle! Are you a **** man!"

In order to throw her out, did he directly kick the door broken? !

With this wave of operations, Wan Tongxian was completely defeated!

She was tempted in every possible way, and she didn't let Jun not get drunk. It was really not easy to win this master!

Wan Tuoxian moved his body, Jun Budrunk tied a knot on her body, and she couldn't make it for a while.

You're so drunk, grandma will never end with you!

Wan Tuoxian struggled, Jun Bu drunk back to the room and moved the bed inside to the door.

The door was broken by a kick, and he was lying on the ground outside the door at the moment. There was no door in this room, and it was hard to guarantee that Wan Qianxian would not sneak in again in the middle of the night.

Therefore, the witty ruler moved the bed to the door, and erected the whole bed, blocking the door.

Seeing his move, Wan Qianxian only felt stuck in his heart! I almost didn't vomit blood!

He blocked the door so badly? !

Does he bother her so much? !

Wan Chengxian grinds his teeth, very good...very good!

The more this little virgin does not wait to see her, the more she can arouse her fighting spirit!

She doesn't believe that she can't hold him...

A few minutes later, Wan Tuoxian finally stretched out his hands from Jun Buzui's Taoist robe. After she stood up, wrapped the Taoist robe and returned to her room.

Her room is right next to Jun Buzui...

Early the next morning.

When Xing Luo woke up, Ye Lixiao had already left.

Jun Zhehua and others ate breakfast downstairs.

Xingluo looked at the door of Jun Budrunk's room and was still lying on the ground...

Xing Luo went downstairs and asked with a smile, "Who broke my door?"

"It was made by poor Tao." Jun Bu said with a cold voice.

Xingluo raised his eyebrows, "Master Jun Dao, since you broke the door of my house, you naturally have to pay for it. What does Dao Master think?"

"...Poor Dao, no money." A faint distress appeared between Jun Budrunk eyebrows.

To him, money is something outside his body.

Although he was the young master of the Jun family, when he became a monk, he didn't take any money from the family.

And the reason why he came to film is entirely because the Taoist temple is too old, no one is coming, and he is about to face the crisis of closing the temple.

In order to promote Taoism, Master and his elders asked Jun Buzui to agree to Sun Guangan's invitation, and went down the mountain to film the film. All the rewards he received would be invested in the project of rebuilding Taoism, and Jun Buzui didn't leave it.

Now that Xing Luo makes him pay, he is really ashamed...

"No money? Chief Jun Dao is trying to make a mistake? All the doors in my house are imported from abroad and made by hand. The price of each door is at least over 100,000 yuan. Money, do you plan to let me bear such losses?" For the happiness of Wan Qianxian, Xingluo gave full play to the image of a tricky homeowner.

Jun Budrunk said with a serious expression: "Pan Dao will bear all losses."

Xingluo sneered, "How to bear it? Don't you have no money? However, if the Chief Jun Dao is willing to fuck, it's a different matter."

"..." Jun Buzui's eyes changed, as if he didn't expect Xing Luo to say something like this...

Women now... are they all so rascal...

Xingluo: "As for Xian'er and I, we are good friends regardless of you and me, so you can just give it to her."

Wan Tuxian Xianmei smiled, "Okay~ Master Jun, wait for me~"

"Wow!" Jun Buzui stood up abruptly, "Star donor, poor Dao can work to pay off debts."

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