The entire toilet was filled with water instantly, and the entire head of the whole head of three or seven points was not directly.

"Guru ... Guru ..."

Three -seven points were struggling violently, but Lin Yu's hand was like iron tongs.

"Forget it, don't make trouble." Xue Qin said worriedly.

"fine."

Lin Yu raised Sanqi's head and said with a smile: "Is it clean now?"

"Old paper makes you ... wow ..."

Before Sanqi finished, he was once again stuffed back to the toilet by Lin Yu's head.

"Hey, the laundry solution is troublesome to help me get it, hey, there is still a toilet spirit, yeah, you still have 84, and let me take it together. I let him know what the real desire is to die.

"
Chapter completed!