But the big hand on the throat was not tightened. If Ming Lan was not afraid at all, he squeezed his chin with a provocative backhand: "What's wrong, Xiaoyanzi, do you like this rude way of food, special habit?"
Xiaoyanzi paused, and the anger in the dark eyes of the dark eyes slowly faded away, leaving only the light and dark light.
After a while, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and released his hand suddenly: "When do you know?"
Ming Lan Ruo Xing's eyes were slightly curved, and his head was slightly tilted. His white tip stretched out of the bath barrel, stepped on him, and slowly force: "What do you know."
He raised his hand and held her strange white tip, and his eyes were unpredictable: "You deliberately said those words."
"I don't understand what you are talking about, don't want to wait for me." Ming Lan Ruo snorted, and the tip suddenly struggled, and he kicked the past.
The beautiful young eunuch was suddenly taken back two steps back.
He looked at Ming Lanruo with a smile and smiled. Suddenly, he spoke without a hairpin, started taking off his clothes, unbuttoned his belt, kicked the boots, refers to pinching the lotus tactics, and suddenly he transported.
He only heard a burst of teethed bones "click" to make a noise. Later, his whole person was strangely raised a lot by himself, and his hands and feet flesh were stretched.
The original slender teenager has soared to the tall and high -profile man, with a clear texture of adult men's figure.
When Ming Lanruo saw this weird scene again, she couldn't help but opened her eyes slightly. Her pupils were slightly shrinking, and a word could not help but show a word!
He took out the Paizi that was infiltrated with the potion and pressed the face slowly on his face. The beautiful young man who belonged to Xiao Yanzi peeled off again.
A face that exposes a brow than a woman is more delicate--
The skin color is pale, the high nose and thin lips, the oblique phoenix eyes are deep and evil, the corners of the eyes are a little red, but the sharp eyebrow peaks are hidden in the cold soldiers.
It was the face of the nine thousand -year -old Cang Qiao governor who belonged to the Tianming Empire.
However, for a moment, the teenager's wolf became momentum, and the air was full of suffocation.
The red coat that originally belonged to Xiao Yanzi was two numbers on him, so when he returned to his original body, he had to unbutton his clothes, but this did not prevent a red in the red clothes that made him very evil.
Ming Lan Ruo looked at him "the transformation", and silently regretted anger him -to the face of Xiaoyanzi, her courage would be very big.
But Cang Qiao's face and body probably had a psychological shadow given to her before, with inexplicable deterrence.
Probably the difference between seeing the little tiger who has just grown up and facing an adult beast.
Ming Lan Ruo slowly recovered the tip of the jade foot that was originally resting on the barrel.
But the next moment, her tip fell into his palm, and she couldn't get back.
"Why, very angry." He pinched her slightly thin and white feet, stood by her barrel, leaned down, and raised her face with another hand. Don't stroke it lightly.
Feeling that the man's fingers slid down his neck, she turned her eyes uncomfortably, but hummed coldly: "Where dares, the master of the supervisor has always whatever he wants, changing his face and identity to play with people's hearts.
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Cang Qiao looked at the cold beauty in the water, and suddenly smiled, unbuttoned his belt, lifted his legs with long legs, and he entered the barrel.
If Ming Lan was stunned, she opened her face suddenly. She couldn't see his body, and she was reddish unconsciously. She took the Paizi to block her chest and got up and left.
But Cang Qiao raised her hand and pulled her back.
If Ming Lan blushed, he struggled with a good manner: "What do you do, let me go!"
During the struggle, the water splashed all the way, leaving ambiguous marks.
"Everyone has their own small secrets and hobbies. Besides, this seat is needed by the public rescue, and Joe's pretending to be the duty." Cang Qiao accurately and lazily captured all her resistance.
He was loud in her ear with teased cats: "You are the same, don't you?"
If Ming Lan had a meal, she was a smart person. She knew what he was talking about--
She hid secretly that he didn't let him know, and he didn't intend to investigate. When she was willing to say it.
"As for playing with people's hearts, this seat has this hobby, but in you ..." He chuckled, his breathing was cold, and it was completely different from his hot body.
He raised her jaw, bowed his head, and kissed gentle and fiercely on her slender snowy collarbone: "I prefer ... you." This chapter has been completed!