"If you don't marry me, who do you want to marry, huh?"

If you dare to marry someone else, he will kill that person.

And then

Luo Mio's back hit the chair, and it tingled a little.

The uncomfortable desire to move was immediately pressed tighter.

The brow furrowed, and burning fingers appeared on it.

Stroke gently.

As if to help him smooth out the wrinkled marks.

"Well, don't frown, okay? I'll be distressed by that. ”

Sheng Xun's tone was intimate, with an intoxicating pampering.

It's like a whisper between lovers.

can be gratuitous, giving people a kind of coldness.

Deng Hong, who was shrinking in the corner, was beating up and down.

This situation is not right.

He's not going to be cold.

The condition of the general is terrible.

And that brother, swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Silently apologized.

He really didn't know that the general would become like this.

No way.

The picture that follows is clearly not suitable for his view.

It's better to get out of the way first.

The cat leans on, careful not to make any sound.

took out his vigilance and prohibition to hide from the enemy on the battlefield.

Slowly move to the door.

Without looking back at the person behind him, he quickly opened the door.

People rushed out.

Flying at the same speed to close the door.

Then quickly ran.

It's like there's a wild beast chasing after it.

As soon as I got out of the yard, I breathed a big sigh of relief.

Pat your chest.

Escaped, fortunately.

Just as he was about to choose a direction to leave, he collided with someone.

"Hmm"

"What bastard doesn't look at the road."

Shu Yizhou covered his face and said angrily.

M's, don't you know he's hurt?

It's going to be worse than the other, it's miserable.

Deng Hong was still lamenting his bad luck when he heard a familiar voice.

I was immediately excited.

He took the man and went to the corner.

said in surprise: "Yizhou, I can be regarded as finding you." ”

"Deng Hong? What are you doing here. ”

Shu Yizhou relieved the pain on his face.

looked at each other suspiciously.

"Oh, you don't know, me"

Deng Hong told Shu Yizhou with a bitter look about his experience just now.

The two had just disappeared at the gate of the courtyard.

Sheng Xun came out with Luo Miao, whose face was flushed.

Hurried back to the bedroom.

Pressed the person to the bed again.

The strength was not gentle at all, tearing the clothes off his body.

Gripped the moist lips.

The warm tent slowly hung down, covering the people inside.

After a while, a quiet bed.

Shook slightly.

It's like a small boat, jolting slowly in the waves.

Sometimes high and sometimes low.

Occasionally, there was the sound of waves crashing against the hull of the boat.

Until late at night.

Early in the morning, Sheng Xun walked out of the room with a full face.

The mood is brighter than the sun outside.

He finally got his own Xiaolangjun.

It tastes so good.

Smacked his lips.

If Mio wasn't too tired, he would still be able to fight for 300 rounds.

Regretfully looked down at somewhere that was about to move.

Ay.

I can only wait for the evening.

"Xiao Shengxun, let's go feed your little ancestor first, and we're here to feed you."

Little Ancestor Luo Mio, grinding his teeth.

Staring at the golden thing in front of you.

That guy turned out to be

With a flick of his hand, the golden thread moved.

Pulled, the gold thread tied to the bedside post, did not move at all.

Instead, the end of his wrist tightened slightly.

Gently pulled.

It loosened up slightly.

What the hell is this?

When I think about it, my body is really heavy.

The complexion changed and changed, and finally the sleepy eyelids could not be resisted.

Slowly fell asleep.

The man with a jade-like face lay under the azure quilt with his eyes closed.

Shallow breathing, in this silent room.

Full of tranquility.