After the words came to his voice, the King of Mei Dharma deliberately pretended to be weak and placed on Ding Yi's body. His slender hands gently wrapped around Ding Yi's neck, and his proud peaks slid down.
Ding Yi thought that her old injury had really fainted. He quickly spread his hands and hugged his graceful figure filled with tender fragrance. He suddenly felt the soft and soft numbness and comforting feeling quickly passed through the nerves and spread to the brain, stimulating the whole body.
The mind was shocked, and his palms were instinctively tightened. Then he felt that the spherical sponge of the Magic King's sponge was concave toward the center of the ball, but the grapes at the peak gradually expanded and hardened toward the chest, just in time to face the black
The gray man's milk grains, a kind of wonderful feeling of heaven and man that is more wonderful than before, attacking the nerves of the whole body, are capturing rational wisdom bit by bit.
Ding Yi couldn't help but look down, and instantly caught the deep gully squeezed by the towering breasts. His brain consciousness couldn't help but want to push his fingers to reach out there, and his mother-in-law squeezed and kneaded her, experiencing the breast enhancement.
Extremely sensation, his eyes moved slowly upward, just facing the fascinating eyes of the Makoto King, who seemed to be closed and closed. His long eyelashes blinked one after another, releasing the wonder of the bone-killing soul-devouring
Successful, her whole body trembled suddenly. After half a moment of enjoyment, she thought that she had recovered from her injuries and had to be rescued, so she hurriedly picked her up and rushed back to the room.
The Magic Dharma King was held by Ding Yi like this, and recalled Ding Yi's obsession stare just now, feeling an indescribable pleasure in his heart, and then he thought to himself with concern: "What the killer needs most is a cold heart,
Since I encountered the secret of heaven, my heart, like frost and ice, will slowly melt, and my heart is being occupied by him little by little, but I am the Dharma King of the Gate of Life and Death, my hands are covered with blood, and I am notoriously summoned,
Tang Yu, the one whom Tianji respected, was Luo Xin and Tianji who were loved by Tianji. Tianji just heard that my injury healed, and he was eager to drive me away. He could not have me in his heart...
what to do?"
Returning to Room No. 1 of Tianzi. Ding Yi put down the Magic Dharma King and was about to let her lie on the bed, but his neck was suddenly wrapped around him, his eyebrows tightened slightly, and when he looked down, he saw that Magic Dharma King was very enjoyable. Look carefully
When we arrived at the wound that had just spitted blood, we saw that the blood in the wound had stopped and the blood and energy had returned to peace. We immediately understood what was going on. We suddenly loosened our hands and moved our necks skillfully along the Meifa King's slender bracelet.
The space shrank, and the moment he closed, his nose suddenly slipped through the gully formed by the King of Charming's tall chest, and the blood-sprayed woman quickly rushed into her nostrils.
Ding Yi's body shook violently, and quickly turned his head, his face turned slightly red. At this time, the King of Magic fell to the bed, screaming in surprise, and his tender eyebrows as soft as water film frowned into small overlapping stamens, long black
Eyelashes were frozen in the upper edge of the eye socket, covering the wound, deliberately pretending to be very painful and coughing several times, and resentment said: "Tianji, how did you hug people? You don't know that I am a patient, so you need to take good care of me.
Is it? Now that I’m relieved, my injury was aggravated by you like this!”
Ding Yiruo stretched out his sleeves and said half-smile: "Master King, don't pretend. If the wound on your body was really as severe as a few days ago, would you say such powerful words?
”
The King of Meiya held his mouth outward, showing the woman's tenderness. His white eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyes rolled, and then he argued: "I... I'm angry with you, so I'll say angrily.
So loud, now...ah...my injury...it hurts so much...it hurts..."
Ding Yi looked at the fake Father King pretending to be painful and shrugged, "Master King King, if you pretend to be sick, I really doubt whether you know that you have killed Senior Yi Jianhen! If you really know, you are interested.
If you want to help Long'er, you should quickly tell me the person who killed Senior Yijianhen. If you want to pretend to be sick and stay away, I will take Long'er away!"
"Young Master, we finally have clues to kill Senior Yijianhen. Are we really going to leave like this?" Long'er's thoughts were straightforward and simple. He listened to Ding Yi's words and flew up anxiously with a worried look.
road.
"Long'er, the Mai Dharma King was pretending on purpose. Didn't you see that?" Ding Yihui turned around and explained to Long'er with a faint expression.
Long'er tilted his head and looked at the Mai Dharma King for a moment. Seeing that Mai Dharma King was screaming in pain, his eyebrows were still twisting tightly into a ball, he shook his head blankly and looked at Ding Yi and said:
Young Master, I know you are a person who values faith and friendship and understanding Dali. As the great killer of the Sect of Life and Death, the Sect Master of Mei Dao is second only to the Sect Master. It is not in line with your personality, so you will try every means to drive her away. I just deliberately
Throw her hard, causing her to get hurt. But now she is related to whether I can find my enemy, can you bear it..."
"Look at how sensible Long'er is, how wise and wise Dali are! What do you say, "A heavenly secrets have seen all the world and calculated all the mystery of heaven and earth, but the result is not as good as a pure and straightforward sword boy!" The Magnificent Dharma King said this, and glanced out of the corner of his eyes!
Xiang Ding Yi.
Seeing that his expression was slightly relieved, but he could still feel a vague sense of suspicion. King Mei Dao thought about eliminating some of Ding Yi's doubts, and then said: "In this way, to show that I really know how to kill Yi Jianshi.
I will reveal some clues about seniors. Yi Jianhen ranks first on the Qiankun list. Zhuo, who has the strength of martial arts, was able to compete with him decades ago. However, he was determined to pursue swordsmanship and breakthroughs.
The limit is that he competes with others everywhere. Regardless of whether the other party wants or not, he must compete with the sword. Every time he competes with the sword, he kills the other party. Over time, he has more and more enemies, and later
Being used by someone with a lot of heart makes me entangled with his enemies and a group of strong men…”
"Being surrounded and killed? Who are these people? Tell me quickly, I must kill them to avenge Senior Yijianhen!" Long'er stepped forward in a hurry and said to the edge of the bed.
The King of Meiji thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I have only heard of these things. I have to ask people how they know the details!"
"Ask someone? Then hurry up and tell me where that person is. I'll ask him now!" Long'er stared at the Magic King anxiously, leaning forward, and almost pounced on the bed.
The beautiful Dharma King's beautiful eyes flowed, and he looked at Ding Yi. Seeing that his expression calmed down a lot, he felt a little happy for no reason and replied with a smile: "Long'er, this person is hard for ordinary people to see except me.
.”
"It's hard to see it? Then I'll take you there, let you see him, ask about the situation, and then tell us, isn't it enough?" Long'er said hurriedly.
The King of Mei Dharma raised his body, coughed a few times in pain, and shook his head with strength, saying, "Long'er, I'm so seriously injured now, how could I walk around at will?"
"Oh...Master King, I'm sorry, I'm so excited. I forgot that you were seriously injured! In this way, it's not too late to go when you recover and get hurt!" Long'er said a little disappointed.
The King of Meiya looked at Ding Yi again, and saw that he was moved, his eyes were no longer as resolute and sharp as before. He pretended to be injuring gravity and deliberately lowered his voice: "Long'er, I can't go, and there is no way...
but……"
"It's just what?" Long'er felt disappointed and immediately ignited new hope. He hurriedly stepped forward and asked.
The King of Mei Dao supported the bed with both hands and said, "But I want you not to call me the King of Mei Dao again in the future, that sounds awkward. My real name is Mei Qianjiao, you guys in the future..."
"This is easy! I have long thought that it is not good for the King of Mei Dao to call him. Now that I know the name of Sister Qianjiao, what's the difficulty of changing my mouth! Sister Qianjiao..." Long'er said with a hurry,
After pausing for a while, he said, "Sister Qianjiao, can you tell us the method now?"
Mei Qianjiao didn't say anything, but just glanced at Ding Yi with a squirming look. After Long'er saw it, she realized it for a while before she suddenly realized it. She quickly turned around and begged: "Young master, Long'er rarely asks you for anything.
, Can you…”
"Long'er, needless to say more, you are my good brother, your business is mine, I will definitely support you to the end!" Ding Yi stretched out his palm and signaled Long'er to say more, turning around to Mei Qianjiao without saying more
Said: "Mei Qianjiao..."
Mei Qianjiao shook her head and said she would not accept it. Long'er looked at Ding Yi pitifully when she saw this. Ding Yi supported her mouth, took a breath, and bowed respectfully with both hands: "Miss Mei... It's all right now!"
Mei Qianjiao still shook her head, and Ding Yi said a little reluctantly: "Mei Qianjiao, it's not okay to call you Mei Qianjiao, but it's not okay to call you Miss Mei. Do you want me to call you Sister Qianjiao?"
"No... I'm a little older than you, but I don't like you calling me sister, that's the same as Long'er's call. I want you to call me Jiaojiao..." Meiqianjiao said shyly.
Ding Yi was so shocked that he almost fell off the dead wood crutch on his hand and said, "Ah... I called you Jiaojiao... Mei Qianjiao, we are not a couple, we are a couple, how can we call each other?
So intimate?"
Mei Qianjiao turned her head indifferently and said, "Tianji, if you don't call me, I won't tell Long'er the method. You said that Long'er is your good brother, and you will support him to the end. It depends on your realization now.
It's time to make a promise!"
Long'er hurriedly advised, "Young Master, just call me and just treat it for me. If you feel that you are at a disadvantage, I will compensate you well in the future?"
"Good compensation?" Ding Yi and Mei Qianjiao listened, and couldn't help but feel the smell was a little strange, and they couldn't help laughing. However, Long'er stood there blankly, not understanding what they were laughing at. Then,
Ding Yi stopped laughing, saluted Meiqianjiao, and whispered reluctantly: "Jiaojiao..."
"I didn't hear..." Mei Qian bulged her mouth and deliberately shook her head.
"Jiaojiao..." Ding Yi calmed down, immediately raised his voice, and shouted again.
Mei Qianjiao felt happy, her face turned red and she responded in a coquettish voice: "Jiaojiao is here..." Then she said: "Tianji, your name is Ding Yi, since you are so intimate
If you call me Jiaojiao, I can't always call you Tianji like that, otherwise you will suffer a great loss. I will call you Ichiro..."