Chapter 409: Guanyin Master. Magic Cell Phone: Give away billions and billions at the beginning. . . Why has your voice changed?

Maybe it's nature.

The nectar scattered by the poplar branches dripped on her body, and Pan Jinlian felt comfortable and refreshed.

Especially when the nectar slides down a little bit from the top, it feels numb and crispy.

It was as if one palm after another the size of water droplets was slowly stroking down bit by bit.

If the image hadn't been flashing in her mind, Pan Jinlian almost couldn't help shouting.

She secretly took a deep breath and focused all her thoughts on that picture.

The screen introduced information about a man.

It's very simple, really very simple.

Just write a name and an identity.

The name is Liu Lang.

His identity is the owner of Nanshan Bank.

Liu Lang?

When I look at this name, I feel something is wrong, a bit frivolous.

The owner of Nanshan Bank?

Isn't Nanshan Bank an underground bank?

Specially handing out high profits to those merchants in need, and obtaining great benefits from it.

There's something wrong with this identity.

Although the name and identity of this beloved man are a bit unreliable, after all, he is a beloved man recommended by Master Guanyin.

Pan Jinlian asked tactfully: "Master Guanyin, is this young man named Liu Lang really my destined person?"

"It is this handsome man named Liu Lang. He has an extraordinary appearance, is graceful, has a jade tree facing the wind, and is handsome.He is handsome and personable, and not only that, he is also strong and energetic. Not just for one night, he is the perfect man who can definitely make you sexually happy for a lifetime. "

Anyway, it doesn't cost money to praise oneself, so Liu Lang chose several idioms to praise himself.

After hearing what Master Guanyin said, Pan Jinlian couldn't help but think secretly.

Is there really such a good man in the world?

Not only can you make yourself sexually happy overnight, but also make you sexually happy for a lifetime?

Pan Jinlian was a little unconvinced.

Seeing Pan Jinlian's disbelief, Liu Lang said again:

"Since you are destined to be with me, the Buddha, and even more so with the poor monk, why not let the poor monk transform into your destined person and let you meet him."

"Thank you, Master Guanyin, for making this happen." Pan Jinlian was very happy. This Master Guanyin was so good. She couldn't help but secretly think that if she really finds the right person in the future and is really blessed with sex, she must go to the temple to pay homage to Master Guanyin and pay for some sesame oil. .

Now that I can see my destined person with my own eyes, I feel a little excited and a little nervous. I wonder if he is really as handsome, strong and awesome as Master Guanyin said.

While Pan Jinlian was thinking, Liu Lang, who had transformed into Master Guanyin, instantly deactivated the virtual world function.

Of course, in Pan Jinlian's eyes, Master Guanyin turned into a man, and this man was exactly the destined person Liu Lang that Master Guanyin just mentioned.

"Master Guanyin, is this man my destined one?"

Looking at the handsome man in front of her, Pan Jinlian was a little surprised.

Master Guanyin was indeed right.

This man is really handsome.

It's just that... this... figure doesn't look very burly, and I can't help but wonder: Is this man really able to satisfy me?

"Yes, that's what it looks like." Liu Lang pointed at his face and said.

At this time, Liu Lang's voice also regained its own voice.

"Master Guanyin...why has your voice changed? Has it become a man's voice?" Pan Jinlian was shocked.

"Oh, in order to make your experience more real, the poor monk has 100% transformed into the appearance of your destined person. This voice is exactly his voice." Liu Lang said.

"Sorry, disciple, I was rude. I hope Master Guanyin will not blame you." Pan Jinlian bowed, and the two white men seemed to know that they were wrong, and they jumped a few times to express their apology.

"It's okay. Don't blame those who don't know."

Liu Lang took a small step and helped Pan Jinlian up.

Perhaps accidentally, his hand touched the round cheeks of the twin sisters who were still beating playfully.