Where is Feng Yu stood? The pupils are scattered, and it seems to forget where he is. []
Xi Yan's right hand was stroked to Feng Yu's cheeks, and the red lips left Feng Yu's smooth forehead. Feng Yu's eyes gradually became confused.
I didn't catch it, my face was full of anxiety, and the agile figure was only a short distance from him a second ago, but at this moment, I flew to Wuzhang.
"Don't go, don't go." Feng Yu said.
"You really don't let me go."
The sound is soft, spit out each word, it seems to compose the most of the heart -hearted notes, fresh and natural, beautiful and gentle.
The snow lotus, such as the quiet night sky of the meteor rain, such as all beautiful things in the world.
"Son, will you marry me?"
Xi Yan's words are softer, numb, itchy, crispy, as if there are tens of thousands of ants climbing on the heart of Feng Yu, bite.
Promise her, promise her, what are you still hesitating!
Numerous urgent sounds are deep in Feng Yu's ears, heart, and soul, as if all things in heaven and earth are required to promise the fairy's request in front of him, because he has the right to reject such a Zhong Lingyuxiu, which is carved from the bitterness of Shang Cang.
"I, I answer."
Feng Yu was preparing to speak, but suddenly hugged his head, his headache was cracked. He roared heartbreakingly, hidden him to the eyes of two women in front of him, one was facing him, one back to him.
"Zhimin, what's wrong with you?"
How could Feng Yu unable to recognize the appearance of the woman on the opposite side? At this moment, the pear blossoms were raining, and the crystal tears were hung on the long eyelashes. It seemed to be charging Feng Yu's crime of guilty of the guilty of the heart of the Han Dynasty.
"Feng Yu, you have lost me."
If Zhimin's grievances can be killed, Feng Yu has died 10,000 times a long time. He has been derailed.
"It is a misunderstanding." Even though I know that everything is pale and weak, Feng Yu is reluctant to lose Zhimin. They once walked between life and death, once rely on each other to watch the sea, once hugged the right side of the upper Cang Xu, down,
The promise of the Three Lives III.
Even if it is under the loss of mind, Feng Yu's observation ability is still keen. Who is the woman standing next to Zhimin and the back is so familiar, but it gives Feng Yu a very strange feeling. It seems that he has never seen him before.
This person.
"My heart, what are you hesitant, as long as you agree, I will pay everything, you can give me, I am willing to worship in front of you in my life, kiss your toes, you are my eternal deeds of my heart
. ""
Xi Yan's mouth opened slightly, and a scent of aroma was blown out gently. Baihua bloomed in the Magic Cave, as if it was not even the most cruel magic trail, but also retreated from three miles.
Clothing, not only did not weaken her beauty, but brought his purity to the fullest.
The previous Xiyu was a stabbing rose, and now Xi Yan is a gentle jasmine. She is like a husband who is looking forward to leaving home for many days.
Woman.
She should have never been stained with the spring water hand, but under the dim fat light, she cooks for her beloved man. Her thrush is gently picking, and a red bean -sized blood beads appear on the tip of the fingertips. It turned out to be silver.
The needle accidentally broke her fingers. She gently licked the injured index finger with her mouth fluid, but she could not help showing her laughter in her legs.
"Xi Yan."
The figures of Zhimin and the mysterious woman gradually faded, and the cracks of messy staggering spread quickly. The two women were completely broken like mirrors, and Feng Yu was completely falling under the flames.
Dodge, the corner of the mouth inadvertently showed a trace of pride.
Xi Yan's slender body was fiercely overwhelmed by Feng Yu. Feng Yu's lips were on her cheeks, the smooth neck went upstream and downstream.
Feng Yu was like a strong cow, and his breath was short and heavy. His eyes lost his previous Qingming, a little turbid spread, and blindfolding everything.
The softness of Xi Yan's body reached a terrible level, as if a gecko was tightly attached to Feng Yu, using her bumpy body to tease every sensitive part of Feng Yu.
Indulgence, there is no fiery, nor, and Xi Yan still feels like a sludge but not dyed, clear and clear but not demon.
"Want me."
Xiyu's groaning in Feng Yu's ears, like a fascinating blood, ignited the blood boiling blood in Feng Yu's body, Feng Yu is no longer the modest gentleman, a handsome son, and the man's nature has defeated rationality and wisdom. He is the most primitive.
The wolf, the lion, the dragon, and Xi Yan are his prey, and the object he conquered.
With a tear, Xixuan's body was torn, revealing the thin and light yarn of thin cicada wings, looming light pink skin, seductive collarbone, just the right double peak, each of which can make all men crazy.
Xi Yan stretched out his hand, as if doing a holy thing, fading his shirt for Feng Yu, revealing that Feng Yu's pure upper body, healthy pectoral muscles, and six uniform abdominal muscles.
Coupled with the body washing the body of Longan Dragon veins, it is simply a artwork under a ghost.
Xi Yan's eyes trembled, but he quickly recovered.
"My man."
Her expression was clear, but her eyes were indifferent to discordant.
"Are you willing to marry me?"
This is the third question of Xi Yan asks Feng Yu. She seems to have been waiting for Feng Yu's answer.
"Are you lonely?"
Feng Yu asked a question of a cow's lip, and Xi Yan raised his head, staring at Feng Yu's eyes, and found that Feng Yu did not get rid of the blur. Although he wondered how Feng Yu asked this question, she was still well -behaved.
The answer, "I'm lonely, then you, you are not the same lonely, you cover your lonely placket with a powerful gesture, the stronger your appearance, the more fragile your heart, you don't rest because you don't rest because you don't rest because you
I didn't find a reason to convince myself for myself, and I will give you this reason now. "
"That's what you wish."
Feng Yu's kiss fell on Xiyu's chocolate white teeth. His tongue siege the city in the mouth of Xiyu. Feng Yu's sudden stormy offensive, which made Xi Yan a little panicked.
Her brain lost her control of her body in a short time, and the panic's nails scratched the skin behind Feng Yu's shoulders.
Leave the slightest trace, but it is such a small move that can be ignored, but Feng Yu stopped the movement of his hand. Where the whole person fixed, it seemed to have standing for hundreds of millions of years of stone carvings.
"Bastard, don't let go of your stinky hand", "You stupid, you are a big fool", "bad guy, big bad guy, don't I say safety first, why don't you obedient, don't keep promise, you
Know how worries, how uncomfortable I am? "
"Who is it, call me bastard, stupid, bad guy, who is it?"
Feng Yu repeatedly murmured. This woman who always calls him "egg" is who he can't remember. No matter what he thinks, it seems that he can't remember the information about this woman, but he has a strong hunch. This
Women must have appeared in his life, and it is important to him. It is very important and irreplaceable.
"Who are you?"
Feng Yu roared anger, Xianqu, Buddhist sound, curse fusion in this roar, the Magic cave shook it, the space was invisibly distorted, and the demon in the Baili was not listed as a crushing, flattened everything, and everything was flattened.
The magic of the magic, only Xi Yan still squatted beside Feng Yu. Although she was hacked with Feng Yu, she couldn't bear the hard work of her previous hard work.
"I am Xi Yan, your woman."
"Give me."
Feng Yu shook to Xi Xun with a slap, Xi Yan felt the spirit of the rushing, knowing that Feng Yu was not joking, and he was full of strength to avoid this slap. Unfortunately, Feng Yu locked all her.
After retreating, she couldn't escape, and soon there was a sound of skeletal cracks. Xi Xun was like a be folding butterfly.
Sliding on the ground.
Xiyu's left half of her face collapsed and swollen. The purple -red blood dripped on her white underwear, drawing a blood -stained peach blossom picture.
"Answer me, who you are, I can't remember you, tell me the name."
Feng Yu completely ignored Xi Yan, who looked at his back shoulder stupidly, there were two rows of shallow tooth marks, which evoked his desire for the endless memory.
He couldn't even touch it, and he kept ignoring himself. The only owner who was determined to be a whole tooth print was not Zhimin.
"Can't remember me, my slave, you promised to live in this life, this life is the lady of this life, I am your master."
"Relaxed, Luofengyu will not even yield even the heavens and the earth, and the three realms of Zhuxiong can't suppress me. Why are you doing my master?"
"Why? Hehe, you forgot that we have a marriage contract. I am your fiancee and will be your wife.
People, you ca n’t escape, you ca n’t run away, you ca n’t run away, dull melon, you are mine. "
"I am yours? I am yours, Linglong, where are you!"
Feng Yu stood up, shouting to the sky, a "exquisite", as if the roar of the fierce beast who came from the flood, Xi Yan sprayed a blood mist, his face suddenly became pale, and the endless dizziness occupied her.
The consciousness, she was fainted, she was so faint.