Zhao Wujiang's black and white eyes stared at the big priest with a gentle face, a gentle smile, and the smile had an indescribable provocation.

His hot and humid tongue tip to the big priest's hot earlobe, whispered:

"Please kill me."

"Zhao Wujiang!"

The priest waved his backhand and wanted to hit Zhao Wujiang, but he could be soft and weak, and he was so soft -like on Zhao Wujiang.

"But my sister's body did kill me a little. My sword has gone out of the sheath countless times, but my sister, you, it makes me difficult for me to choose a sword, it is more difficult to extricate myself."

"Empty Valley orchid is not just describing your sister's cold temperament, but also describing your body. In the empty valley, it is full of orchids, which makes people linger, and I hope to lingering in it."

"Nonsense!" If the priests face the peach blossoms, the eyes contain the star, and in the face of Zhao Wujiang's sincere and sincere praise, she slightly proud and cold, blurted out.

But the next moment she blurted out, she noticed that something was wrong, realized that her words were defeat, and at the same time felt that Zhao Wujiang's smile behind her was rapidly expanding.

"Hahaha ..." Zhao Wujiang smiled softly, and his smile was still gentle.

"That's right."

The big priest's face became more and more popular. Her heart sea will roll over and shameful waves, and anger how she can't help but say what kind of words are under the confusion of Zhao Wujiang?

"The joy of fish and water." Zhao Wujiang was as Wen Run as jade, smiled slightly:

"You and I are just in the water now, like two tails of fish, how can you always suppress yourself, how can you realize the real joy?"

"Hum, don't think I don't know, you just want to listen to me." The priest shook slightly back and forth, like a swaying waterweed, and was also being spurred by water plants.

"Don't try it? Love to call out loud." Zhao Wujiang followed good and seduced, and he was transparent. Naturally, he knew that the priest had been loosened, and he was willing to let go of reserved and cold.

"No." The priest red lips tightly and refused again.

Zhao Wujiang was not persecuted, but just smiled:

"It's okay, I call you to hear it."

Big priest's beautiful eyes in the water waves, some doubts, what is Zhao Wujiang called her? Is it good? No, is she willing to listen?

"Ah ..." Zhao Wujiang didn't feel ashamed, just like recitation poetry:

"Big priest, you are really ..."

"Shut your mouth!" The priest was shameful and stunned, and hurriedly, Zhao Wujiang's voice was very loud. Although there would be no one in the palace of the ancestors, she felt shameless and scared.

Zhao Wujiang shook his head and pretended to sigh:

"No way, I don't like people who are suppressed, and there must be someone to call it? You don't call it, only my name is."

The great priest was shameful and was defeated by Zhao Wujiang's rogue.

"My ... I call!"

"There is an old saying in Daxia, called the current affairs of the current affairs." Zhao Wujiang smiled with a strange accent.

If you change ordinary people, there is a kind of insignificant insignificant, but Zhao Wujiang looks handsome and beautiful, and the atmosphere is warm. Although it is a bit weird at this time, it is even more romantic.

It's just that this romantic seems to be at the lower air, causing somewhat inferiority.

"You ... you ... yes ..."

The big priest was shaking back and forth. Now that she had been relieved and high -cold, she simply confessed her fate, but she was somewhat shy, and the voice was weak.

"Of course." Zhao Wujiang captured the beauty and should be considerate.

The beauty groaned and sang.

A hot spring in the side hall, such as a pond in spring water.
Chapter completed!