"Chief Instructor, you're back!"

The figure of the night Qianqian stepped out of the shadows not far away. Books.com ( . V o Dt . c o M）

His eyes were solemn and cold, looking at Mo Chenxuan opposite Luo Qingtong.

He had just come back from outside when he heard the other party's loud words to Luo Qingtong.

Do you want her to cry and beg him for mercy, or do you want her to pay with her body?

The murderous aura and coldness in Ye Qianjiao's eyes overflowed, and the aura under his body was as cold as a knife, slowly, if there was a substance, he cut towards Mo Chenxuan.

He didn't care about killing the other person.

A mere Great Qin Martial King dared to covet his treasures!

And it's still such a dirty thought, the other party should be damned!

Luo Qingtong looked at the killing intent emanating from his aura, and suddenly blinked his eyes.

No, this won't kill Mo Chenxuan.

Luo Qingtong still wants to keep him as a medium to deal with the Holy Hand of the Heavenly Doctor!

What's more, she has to reverse the dragon qi in the other party's body and return it to Mo Chenye, where can he let him die so cheaply?

If it weren't for that, how would she have allowed the other party to live until now?

If you don't stay overnight, Qianzhen will be so angry, she directly persuaded sure that the other party would not listen.

Luo Qingtong rolled his eyes thinking about it, and suddenly a few steps forward, he hugged the other party's neck, and said with a smile: "Chief instructor, where have you been? Why haven't I seen you for a long time?"

Fortunately, the other party will be the identity of the chief instructor, and Luo Qingtong has already thought of how to make Ye Qianjiao stop.

The arm was suddenly held in the arms of the girl, and the soft touch of the girl's body, even through the robe, could be clearly perceived by Ye Qianzhen.

In an instant, his figure froze.

Then he slowly turned his head, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Luo Qingtong's body.

This woman is so close to her pseudonym?

didn't forget that this would be Ye Luo's identity, and Ye Qian's heart was irritable for a while.

He was naturally pleased with Luo Qingtong's initiative.

But when he thought that Luo Qingtong didn't know that Ye Luo was himself, but he was so close to the other party, Ye Qianxiao's heart was on fire.

She doesn't really like her pseudonym, does she?

Ye Qianxuan's face was frightened, but his attention was all on Luo Qingtong's body, and Mo Chenxuan's freeze was suddenly solved.

The latter's legs went limp and he almost didn't fall to the ground.

Not daring to stay here any longer, Mo Chenxuan lowered his head and left with a depressed and resentful face.

Luo Qingtong, Ye Luo!

You wait for me!

He was so resentful that he left quickly.

Ye Qianzhen didn't pay attention to him, he was just a clown like a jumping beam, and he could be cleaned up at any time.

All his eyes now are on Luo Qingtong's body.

"You're worried about me?"

His tall figure approached the girl, and he held her in his arms as she hugged her arm, looking at her condescendingly.

He wanted to see what kind of emotions Luo Qingtong had about his pseudonym.

Thinking that Luo Qingtong was probably liking someone else behind his back, even if this person was his pseudonym, that wouldn't work!

Ye Qianzhen's heart was extremely irritable, but her face was silent.

His tall figure enveloped Luo Qingtong, pushing her figure against the big tree next to him.

"You like me?"

Ye Qianzhen's face was gloomy.

Luo Qingtong's non-resistance made his heart even more anxious.

This woman, as long as she doesn't want to, no one can force her!

There are many ways for her to get out, even struggling.

But she didn't move!

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