"Oriental Liyuan, is it fun?"

Rain in the rain, at this moment Le Sang's voice is as cold as the ice of thousands of years.

Among the angry eyes, there was a hint of mood that was not easy to detect.

Dongfang Liyuan heard his face slowly and serious, staring at Le Sang's eyes, saying one by one: "Ben king, not playing with you."

This woman, he likes.

Therefore, it will cause her thoughts.

Other women just come to the door, he won't take a look.

Le Sang sneered: "What do you do? Do you do nerves?"

His Royal Highness King Ning, she would not think he couldn't stand this beauty temptation.

The skin of this body is really good, but it is not amazing that it is amazing to make men send and spring.

Looking at her favorable face, Dongfang smiled bitterly.

Just be a nerve.

With a thin lips, he smiled again: "Ben King is your husband, you are the wife of the king, what kind of thing is it?"

Le Sang's words were extremely angry. His hands were raised, and a white power in his hand rose, and the bottom of the eyes flashed.

With a sullen sound, the thick power hit the Oriental Liyuan.

Dongfang Liyuan does not flashes or avoids.

The strong force led him to take a few steps back in a row, and it was centered in the heavy rain.

Heavy rain, but instantly, he was wet at the bottom.

Thousands of green silk scattered on the handsome face, and those deep eyes, across the hazy water mist, looked at Le Sang deeply.

There is no blame at all, but with a full color.

Le Sang's indifferent face was tangled into a ball, without a temperature: "The East is away from Yuan, sober and sober."

After speaking, I flicked their sleeves and turned around.

In the heavy rain, Dongfang Liyuan smiled, and smiled so much wicked: "Ben king, very sober."

There is no sober than now.

This woman, he thought.

The rain rushed down, and the figure in the rain was so proud.

"Bang."

The backhand closed the door, and Le Sang's eyes flashed a few panic, listening to the turbulent rain sound outside the house, his brows locked a little bit.

The power on her leg seemed to be taken off. She held the cold door and squatted down a little bit.

In those ruthless eyes, the first time I flashed confused.

Maybe ... she should also be sober.

For Dongfang Liyuan, she seems to be softened.

In fact, she has a deadly way of hitting him.

For a moment, she forgot her original intention and forgot the purpose of Lai Ning Wangfu ...

I do n’t know what because of the cold or what, Le Sang's body trembled lightly, his face was pale, but his lips, red and charming.

Even slightly swollen.

Sighing silently, Le Sanghan's eyes closed a little bit.

Open again, it is cold inside, there is no complicated emotion.

The sleeve trembled, and a delicate box suddenly slipped out.

Le Sang opened coldly, looking at a few small bottle inside, the bottom of the eyes flashed and murdered.

The dark clouds were rolling, thunder was roaring, and the emperor's long street, the deep layer of water accumulated.

"I don't say I killed you." After asking for a result, Ling Huehan held the boss's neck and showed all his body.
Chapter completed!