I casually put on a coat and left the hot spring pool without looking at her.
Ling shui gawk at him leave figure stretched out his hand and touched his lips muttered to himself, "so this is … kissing …"
Silent moon lingers thinking of this way to make her give up.
Who would have thought that it was because of his words that Ling Shuiyue gave her a chance.
Since then, whenever he thinks about it, he has some headaches.
What he hates most in his life is stalking and beating women.
But I don’t want him to fall into the hands of such a woman later.
As soon as Ji Yue Liu Traces walked out of the hot spring palace, she heard hurried footsteps behind her.
He stopped at once.
With a white image, the wind floated to his eyes [
Eyebrows can’t help but wrinkle. How is this child prodigy again?
"Wang …"
Her eyes are sparkling, but they are not as red, swollen and swollen as he imagined.
On the contrary, she is still laughing—
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Her eyes are sparkling, but they are not as red, swollen and swollen as he imagined.
On the contrary, she is still laughing.
Lip angle slightly raised with a light pleasant smile.
The silent moon has a deeper frown.
How did this happen? Shouldn’t she be crying her heart out? [
Why are you smiling so brightly? Is there something wrong with your brain?
"The king you just words hidden white …"
White?
He looked at her with doubts. Is she really white?
Just leave him alone when it’s over.
It’s really a headache for him.
"Are you really white?"
I still can’t believe that she is really white, and he can’t help but ask.
Ling Shuiyue’s head is like a chicken pecking rice. "White is really white …"
"white is good"
"Wang, I won’t let you down …"
Ling Shuiyue’s eyes sparkled again when she said this. Those two dark eyes were like crystal stones.
Hmm? What does this sentence mean?
Looking at her inexplicably will not let him down. What will not let him down?
Want to ask a clear little girl is like a gust of wind floating away from his eyes.
Seeing that white shadow drifting away …
There is still a sweet smell in the air.
After a moment’s meditation, I still don’t know.
It’s just that when did he actually become a god in this little girl [
Who cares what she says? What does it have to do with him?
He has no interest in her … again.
Such a young girl … He would have lost interest.
He still likes … charming mature women.
This type of woman can bring great pleasure to his body.
Young fruits are sometimes eaten and feel fresh, and when they grow, they are hard to swallow.
"Wang …"
He was about to leave a guard and suddenly knelt down in the tunnel. "Wang has suspicious characters around the king’s bedroom … Section 317: Send the door himself."
He was leaving a bodyguard and kneeling in the tunnel. "There are suspicious characters around the king’s bedroom …"
Silent month flow mark look a slight change "oh? Have you ever caught it? "
"That man should be a mortal who knows some Taoism and has just been ordered to take him."
The black eyes of the lonely moon flashed a lip angle and evoked a ponder smile.
"Oh, Wang, go and see …" [
People from all walks of life know some Daoism …
In addition to her … Who else?
She has a lot of nerve …
Dare to come to the fox world alone with such a little Taoism?
Ji Yue Liu Yan quickly walked to the prison and saw that it was really Jiang Xue Bud.
She is sitting in the prison stone bed, her face is light and she can’t see any emotion.
She looked up when someone opened the door.
Four eyes relative to the silent moon, a light smile and a leisurely tone. "Do you miss the king so much, little Wan’er?"
"So forced to run …"
After the prison door was opened, the lonely moon Liu Yan ordered everyone to go out and watch him. He walked into the prison alone and walked slowly to the front of Jiang Xue Bud.
"I have nothing to say in your hands …"
I didn’t think about letting her meet the child until I knew that the moon was dead, and she could do it in this way.
Although she knew the danger, she didn’t care so much in her heart.
Silent moon has just bathed and her hair is still wet.