Mo Xie suddenly licked the blood from her neck and gently hugged him. He looked like a madman and asked Xiao Nishang, do you remember the case of stealing jade from the palace a year ago?
Ah, haha, I remember
like that
Mo Xie meaningfully raised his eyebrows and held her tighter. He casually made it up, and she was exposed. She was really his little maid. His heart was always painful and he buried his head in his hair. He always said softly, I’m sorry, I’m sorry, Wang, I’m sorry.
evil
He was so strange that he asked him if he was investigating her a year ago. Han was busy pushing him while he was in crazy in love. He rushed to the door and came behind him. Mo Xie whispered to Wang that he could give you anything. You can only let you leave me.
At this time, the door creaked and was pushed with a dazzling edge and refracted into a gust of wind, blowing around and dancing around the room.
The golden light is reflected by the golden light in the bronze mirror, and it is so hot that it stings eyes. Korea’s sleeves cover half of her eyes. When she glances at the door, Kirin’s tall body crosses the threshold with vigorous steps and blows to her like the wind.
Smooth hair meticulously bunches up a few long bangs along the cheeks and floats to the bridge of the nose. The evil momentum is sparse and sparse, and the long silk robes are pounded one after another, shaking with the pace. His slender arms are very responsible for hooking Han Bian’s slender shoulders, and she will be sad from the hunting area of Mo Xie and pull her nine brothers to treat women, especially beautiful women a little gentler. Kirin-like playfully provokes eyebrows to block Han Bian’s front, and the golden long skirt is neatly wrapped in a semi-naked and shivering Han Bian. I remember that I am the best in the Dragon Palace. Interesting and most tender, grandfather makes Putian women crawl. It’s not you who fascinates her with gentle charm. Why is this abnormal loss of the identity of Great Dragon grandfather? Ouch, I have to bring my ninth brother to my father’s generation as a person who is not a ghost or a ghost. Kirin also narrowed his dark and profound eyes in an evil way, and his extensive facial features are profound, which contains great power. Even if he took off his gold shirt and changed it into a white Chinese dress, he still could not hide the glorious momentum of the Dragon Seven Limits.
Isn’t the king gentle enough
Mo Xie gathered the cuffs and lifted her eyes, but she was stopped by Kirin before she leaned forward. She wanted to touch Korea’s crooked cheeks. Her hand stagnated for half a long time. Her brow stretched and turned into a graceful fold, and the mans vaguely contained the danger of dissatisfaction. The bone evil was swallowed by the bone marrow, and the slender fingers curled up for half a ring, and slowly stretched and bent, evoking Korea’s crooked mouth and raised a gentle smile. Come here, Wang, I will never hurt you again. It is urgent to make Korea curl up and shake. I also think of his sentence that Wang can give you anything when he sucks her blood. The only voice that can keep you away from me, which is dumb and charming but almost heartbreaking, makes Han realize that his attitude towards her has changed, and he is not like a hunter’s prey, but will become a part of his soul, which will make her lose her heart.
Evil, let’s end it
Han Yee suddenly and cruelly added, "Snuggling in Kirin’s arms and seeking his shelter is not over. Don’t pester each other any more. Nothing is destined to be sad. It is necessary to deceive others and hurt yourself. In the end, you will be hurt all over as much as you hurt yourself. I’m really scared. You are afraid that you will repeatedly be afraid of your evil blood-sucking, and your hunting eyes are even more afraid that you will be gentle with me, because the gentler the better, the more I feel scared.
End it, little dress. Did you say it was over when Wang said it was over?
Mo Xie suddenly laughed as if she were a bloody enchanting lotus. She was in a trance in a thousand-year-old ice cave, covered with cold snow and shivering. She loved Fox well and maybe let her go.
Hahaha, you are so cute.
I
Cute makes Wang feel angry and funny, just like Wang doesn’t want you to end it. She doesn’t want me to end it. Just like you cruelly decide Wang, Mo Xie suddenly clenched his fist and killed her. He won’t be stupid enough to wait for her again. He will definitely catch her little girl.
This time, even the king of heaven did not accidentally stop him from getting the little girl, and even his father could not walk away.
Whew, a purple awn shoots dangerously from his heady eyes, and the long wavy hair rises in an instant, beating against the coquettish cheeks as bohemian as that.
He stretched out his long hand to her and turned his palm to bewitch. Dear, come back to the king. I can forgive your betrayal and ask you to come back to the king.
I can’t do it.
Oh, are you going to refuse Wang Mo Xie’s eyebrows to fly like a dream, beautiful face and bloodthirsty face? Kirin whistled while thinking on one side, and estimated his Mo Xie gap as if it were evil and evil. The gap was calm and steady, and Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing color, meaning that he never moved an image of Buron that protected his dignity
I’m sorry
Ha, ha, ha, you should know that the words "Wang is not sorry" are more preferred to those words "I am willing to be dear". Mo Xie squinted at the faint purple eyes and long eyelashes, and the evil mountain became more and more evil. She stretched out five fingers gracefully, and her beautiful face was always rolled up, fascinating and charming, and her smile seemed inviolable. The charming and poisonous flower seemed to comfort the lost lamb, and her eyes were staring at Korea with a cold back.
I’m sorry
Korea dropped her eyebrows and rebuffed him.
I’m so sorry, but I can’t love you. I don’t know it in my heart, but I feel so painful. It seems that this sentence once upon a time she told him that the cold body in the drizzle in her mind clung to him. I heard Mo Xie’s wry smile and quietly caressed her chest. The more she smiled, the more beautiful she was, but the more miserable she was. At the beginning, when he first confessed to her, he had heard similar words, as if a method disappeared and pricked his broken heart forever.
Does the little maid have to be so cruel? Do you have to treat him naked and red? Do you really have to be so cruel to pride? Are you the only one who cares for her? He almost gave up his status as Grandfather Long, threw his love into it, lost his heart, and lost his respect. He has accumulated pride for more than 2,000 years. The corner of his eyes is quietly wet, as if the tears will surge from the bottom of his eyes at any time until she is back from the dead and finds her, and the tears will surge in the future.
I’m sorry
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