She is thin and tender, where can he be tortured like this.
"Qiao Yan, no, Jing and her just raised casually, what did she know? She never liked anyone."
The role of "Qiao Yan" is gentle and gentle. He should obey her "master", right ...
If he was reborn at the beginning, he went to find him because he was grateful and touched to occupy more, but now, it is because he is all because of him.
They have long been a simple and shallow man and women.
It is a bond like a sacrum, and it is the entanglement of intimate and degeneration.
She whispered: "Who can I like if I don't like him!"
Qiao Yan smiled, and seemed to be pleased by her answer, and sighed helplessly: "Little mother, sometimes it's really not good."
He knew that Jing and them didn't like him much, but she needed those people.
I really hate to hear those words ... make people angry.
Since his power is holding and the fame, few people have dared to anger him casually.
But for her, he was willing to endure the people around her and endured her small secrets, but ... she had to pay a little price, right?
Qiao Yan suddenly reached out and rubbed her shameful pink eyes with a slightly thin cocoon belly. She narrowed her wet stars with some uncomfortable and instinctively, and she was vigilant in the beautiful and charming eyes.
Like a police officer and a hairy cat, he was caught in the back of the neck and made a good look at the person. In fact, he was ready to scratch people at any time.
She didn't know at all, she was so wet, pleasing and vigilant, making people's index finger move, inspiring people's desire to abuse.
When Ming Lan saw his breath, he rolled hot on her cheek.
Her black grape -like eyes rolled slightly, and made two thin white claws on his shoulders, cunning and well -behaved: "Qiao Yan, tell the governor, don't be angry, in my heart, he
Always be the first. ""
When she said this, she couldn't help but feel that she had the potential of "scum" sweet mouth.
And Qiao Yan narrowed his eyes, he was really pleased.
He smiled softly: "But, the master said that the young mother's people did something wrong, and the little mother should naturally be punished for your person."
So she gave him a tribute to him, so that the transaction was reasonable, isn't it?
"..." Her eyebrows twisted slightly, and their eyes were tolerated. Her eyes and soft lips were covered with a layer of fragile water.
She knew that although the flattening tips in front of her pleased him, they also did useless work.
Compared to Cang Qiao's straightforward and spicy, Qiao Yan's bright and dark style is called soft knife grinding people.
... ...
"What are you doing here, today is the night to keep the night!" Jing and his eyebrows were cold, and suddenly held the short knife on Chen Ning's waist that appeared suddenly.
When the young lady was with Chitose, she was either she was Chunming's night, and she would never allow anyone to approach.
If Chen Ning dares to leak ...
"I won't tell this matter." Chen Ning sighed, pressing the big hand gently on the knife on his waist.
Jing He narrowed his eyes: "You already know it?"
Chen Ningjun's resolute eyebrows flashed a little helpless: "Well."
Although his martial arts is slightly inferior to the scenery, he was born in the Twelve Army of the Red Blood and was famous for scouting to investigate the enemy's situation. The ability in this regard is far surpassing the scenery, and he is often around the young lady. How can you not know?
"If you dare to say it, I will kill you!" The most important thing in Jinghe's heart was Ming Lanruo, she said coldly.
Chen Ning sighed: "The young lady is the master I recognize. I can only support any decision she made. I believe she is not a blind person."
If it wasn't for him to help cover, the relationship between Miss and Qianshi, Wang Yan would probably know.
Jinghe looked at him for a while, and hummed: "Okay, I believe you, you are here, the young lady is crying, the master is not knowing what he did, I want to see it!"
Speaking, if she wants to go again, Chen Ning's eyebrows twisted and dragged her back: "No, Chitose, what they are doing, you can't see ..."
Jinghe prevented him, and impatiently used his feet.
Chen Ning not only did not pull the scene and dragged back, but instead he was unstable under his feet. He took two steps and hit the scene and his arms.
Jing He raised his hand to hold his thin body, looked up and stared at him: "What are they doing?"
Chen Ning was froze. The place where she clasped him was ... buttocks!
"You ... let go first!" He gritted his teeth and low -channel, and the honey -colored skin was stained with a little blush.
Jinghe narrowed her eyes. This was the first time she looked at Chen Ning closely, but the purpose of Jianmeixing, but she looked uncomfortable.
Well, like a little daughter -in -law.
She didn't look at those men in the barracks before.
Jing He didn't care, but he didn't intend to let him go, and thought it was a threat: "Passing, I don't deliberately drag you, you first make it clear, Chitose is not bullying the young lady, what are you doing?"
She also heard the uncomfortable voice of the lady before, but Miss said she was okay.
But this time, she caused a little scourge, worried about the Miss Angry Miss ...
"I let you let go, men and women can not be taught, do you know !!" Chen Ning was stiffed by her, and her honey -colored skin couldn't stop it.
Isn't this girl come out from the big door, why ...
Jing He narrowed his eyes and threatened the tunnel: "Yes, for your famous festival, you say you don’t say it!"
Jinghe mixed military camps, how can I care about the famous festival, the strong man in the barracks is always the king, of course she must take Chen Ning!