Mo Yi irresponsibly attributed Long Feiming's toughness to his future princess.
The Regent's Mansion has always been in the style of protecting the short He didn't realize at this time that he had subconsciously regarded Long Feiyan as a person from the Regent's Mansion The brother-in-law is mighty, the prince's brother-in-law is naturally more powerful, Mo Yi has a handsome face, and he no longer speaks for his own prince, and follows Nangong Wentian.
Nangong Wentian looked thoughtful, stretched out his hand to touch his lips, and a shallow smile flowed out.
It seemed that he could still feel the sweet taste of her on his lips, like the sweetest taste in his childhood memory, which made him can't help but taste it.
The voice of "Long Feiyan Feiyan" is getting lower and lower, more and more murmuring, and gradually dyed with a trace of lingering taste, and the gaze that is as deep as an ancient well is rare and scorching.
When the name of Long Feiyan was condensed into a single cigarette word, I only felt that my heart seemed to have fallen a beat, and there was an emotion that I had never felt before, happy and soft, eager and apprehensive, this feeling was strange and palpitating, and I couldn't help but be unable to restrain it.
Mo Yi looked at the master with light steps and full of joy, and his face was expressionless, the prince has always been happy and angry, and Miss Long Er actually made him so happy.
It seems that the prince really likes Miss Ryuji.
He is not the only one who knows like Moyi.
"Damn, damn it, damn it, you deserve it the most" The gorgeous dormitory, the white veil is elegant, the fragrance of flowers is overflowing, the huge hot spring water is steamy, there are eight girls in white standing by the pool, all of them have beautiful faces, luxuriously dressed, and expressionless faces are like wooden people carved out of a mold, which is very contrary to the steaming hot spring.
But what is even more inconsistent is that there is a mirror as smooth as jade on the top of the hot spring, and there is no blur at all on the dense water vapor, which is not affected by the water vapor at all.
At this time, there were suddenly two tall figures in the mirror, flying in the night, it was none other than Nangong Wentian and Moyi's master and servant.
Soaking in the hot springs, looking up at the woman who asked the sky in Nangong, her skin was like jade, the green silk was like a cloud, her face was as gorgeous as a delicate flower, and in the dense water vapor, her body was looming, and she was as beautiful as the soul, and the arm that picked up the water beads was like a lotus root, and her every move had an indescribable dignity.
At this time, the beauty's gaze was obsessed, sticking to Nangong Wentian's body like super glue, and when he reached out to caress his red lips, his eyes suddenly sank, and a cold gaze burst out.
"The daughter of a general, a well-known waste material in the world, dares to think about my question" The woman was angry, and her severed arm waved a torrent, which pierced through the window screen and landed on the trunk of the towering ancient tree in the yard.
The beautiful eyes of the bathing beauty have a complicated expression, including anger, jealousy, unwillingness, and murder Asking the sky is hers, and all the women who dare to think that she asks the sky will be killed The rich murderous aura came out of the body, and the bathing beauty coldly activated the sandalwood: "You guys will kill that slut for me" "Yes, Palace Master" The eight maidens in the bath all bent down and accepted the order with expressionless faces.
Long Feiyan was swept away by Nangong asking about the weather, and when he returned to the room, he entered the Ring of Space, and the genius ancestor had already looked at Long Feiyan with coveted faces, his eyes were burning, and her attitude was as if she was a golden person.
"Ice Cold Mandala Ice Cold Mandala Fruit" He has always been beautiful and free, but now he rubbed his hands and looked at Long Feiyan condemningly, "How can you not want it, it is not what you want, he has to give it, you just reluctantly accept it" Long Feiyan glanced at the genius ancestor, "No merit will not be punished" "Cut" The genius ancestor snorted coldly: "A kiss through the ages, but so your kiss is so valuable, just let him kiss a few more times" His face sank, and Long Feiyan's expression was cold: "Let me sell my lips and dream for the sake of the cold mandala" Only then did the ancestor of the world realize that he had lost his words, and immediately laughed, rubbed his nose, and explained: "Aren't you an unmarried couple?"
Can you still speak well?
For the first time, Long Feiyan felt that the eloquence of the genius ancestor was really not good, if others said that about her, they would have sealed that person's mouth a long time ago, but because of the genius ancestor who was quite kind to her, Long Feiyan rarely suppressed his temper, turned around lightly, and retreated to the real world.
Originally, it was intended to suck the aura of the cold mandala fruit in the Space Ring.
Nanyuan has already become her exclusive now, and ordinary people really don't have the courage to come in, so don't worry.
Long Feiyan has always been bold and careful, arrogant and cautious, and today it was rare to be disturbed by Nangong Wentian's kiss, so he made such a decision.
Cross-legged into the stage of absorbing spirits, the aura of the cold mandala fruit is sufficient, Rao is a genius like Long Feiyan, it is quite difficult to absorb, and when he is halfway absorbed, a thin layer of sweat appears on his forehead, and he finds that his body has changed significantly, and his spiritual power is abundant.
Damn bastard, seeing that the cold mandala fruit he gave him was so useful, the matter of him kissing her indiscriminately was even settled.
However, Long Feiyan was really curious about what kind of realm Nangong Wentian's cultivation had reached, and he tore out of the dimensional space casually, and arbitrarily entered and exited the dimensional space, this man's strength was too unfathomable and too mysterious.
The night is getting thicker and thicker.
Long Feiyan absorbed more and more aura from the cold mandala fruit, fifty-five percent, sixty percent, sixty-five percent, and ninety-five percent Seeing that the aura of the icy mandala fruit was about to be sucked clean, relying on her keen senses, Long Feiyan felt that there was an extremely strong murderous aura approaching her in the night.
Liu Yemei couldn't help frowning, who was full of food, and if he wanted to kill her, he was too good at picking the time, even when she was sucking the cold mandala fruit and couldn't be distracted.
Even Long Feiyan had to praise the other party's good luck.
Long Feiyan sped up the progress of smoking, 96 percent, 97 percent of the sweat beads on her forehead rolled down like soybean grains, she vainly tried to complete the aura inhalation before the other party made a move.
It's a pity that the other party didn't want to give her a chance to suck the aura at all, and suddenly eight slender and white-gauze masked women broke through the door like lightning, waving Bai Lian in their hands, like a spiritual snake, straight towards Long Feiyan.
Damn it At this time, it was already at the critical juncture of inhaling spiritual energy, and Long Feiyan couldn't move at all. can sit back and wait, it is definitely not her style, gritting her teeth and being ruthless, she is lucky to forcibly break through the meridians oshow7 t1706231537: