He sighed and reached out to put her into his arms: "It's me, is it a bit sober?"
Ming Lanruo's face was buried on his shoulder. She stretched out her hand and slowly hugged his waist tightly: "Ajo ... Ajo ... you ... you ... you ...
... "
She paused and said slowly: "You are under the face of Gu Siyu, it's ugly."
Shangguan Yanqiao was helpless: "I have some time ..." I have to ... "
"hiss!"
He suddenly felt that he felt hugged his woman, and his fingers were like hooking, and he torn his shirt directly from behind.
His waist and back were exposed outside.
He talked a meal, and looked down at her sharply.
She raised her eyes, still staring at him with a pair of white pupils, and lamented: "I still have always served my face, so I like it most."
Shangguan Yan's eyebrows were cold, and she had to hold her hand to stroke her waist's hand: "God of God?"
Ming Lan Ruo couldn't help laughing: "Ajo, what are you talking about, I have always been me."
She tilted her head, showing a more strange and charming smile: "It's just a little irritable now ... Who makes you always dangerous and angry?"
Ming Lanruo's performance was strange, but he couldn't tell whether she was affected by the gods for a while, or something else.
"Ruo Ruo ..." He picked his sword eyebrows, and wanted to talk.
But she suddenly held her face and kissed her lips all at once: "Well, incense, the smell of blood, good fragrance."
Shangguan Yanqiao froze, he twisted his eyebrows, she said so much to Chu Yuanbai! He wanted to hold her wrist, but suddenly found that he had no strength!
He looked at her with a complicated look and a little strange confusion.
Ming Lan Ruo narrowed his strange eyes, stretched out his hand and rubbed his lips--
"Well, it's really stupid before, not even my own bloody magpies, but now I understand that it is not too late."
She reached out and hugged him, put him on the table, climbed up, and sat on his waist.
Shangguan Yanqiao: "..."
She looked down at the man who was still in shocking and complicated and strange emotions.
"This taste is much more fragrant than Xiaobai's body. The bloody magpie of the previous generation is better."
She narrowed her eyes, slid all the way from his throat to her chest, and pressed her fingertips into his muscles.
It seemed to feel his rigidity, she smiled and glanced: "I remember, you are my Joe, I will not hurt you."
Speaking, her fingers leaned into his placket directly, and as soon as it was torn -revealing his texture of his texture.
Shangguan Yanqiao looked at the memory in front of him, but it seemed to have changed his personal Ming Lanruo, closed his eyes, sighed.
Forget it, she and the gods were dizzy by Long Hua's medicine.
Just follow her.
The puppy cub that Chu Yuanbai killed that day, the cheapness of her.
Shangguan Yan Qiao's eyes flashed dark suffix.
"You have lost a lot." She bowed her head, and her fingertips gently brushed across the scars on his chest, cold and cold.
Shangguan Yanqiao looked at her. If she was normal and looked at his injuries, it was probably either annoyed or crying at this time.
But ... it doesn't matter.
He raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed: "Yeah, then the virgin pity is." "
Ming Lan's weird and horrible eyes blinked, and he stretched out his hand all the way from his chest to a thin but powerful waist: "Bloody said, it is ready to serve me, what about you?"