Male God Please Lie Down

Wan Haolin lowered his head, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as long as he saw that he was holding her before the deserted eyes closed.

If it weren't for acting, where would she want to hold her? Except for the little junior sister, any woman in this world is dusty to him.

It's just that the younger sister actually likes this Xun Ze.

Heh... When you get the secret from Leng Qingming, both of them can go to death.

Xun Ze also felt the coldness of the person in front of him, as well as the anger of a white-haired old man in the distance.

"British mother—"

The white-haired old man hugged Ye Yingniang, first cried out sadly, and then took a pill for her.

He took out the dagger again, cut his wrist, and fed the old woman.

It can be strange to say that even though the old woman was still closing her eyes at this time, when she smelled the blood, she sucked the blood.

In an instant, the old man's withered look suddenly became as tender as a dead tree in spring.

Except for Xun Ze, none of the people present was a bit strange.

"Kill her!"

The white-haired old man pointed to the deserted Ming and yelled at him.

"Father, this won't work!"

Ye Tianya hurriedly walked to the front and stopped.

When Leng Qingming heard this, he couldn't help feeling very shocked.

I'll go, call daddy! !

She could feel that the person who came must be Jiang Tianyang.

Jiang Tianyang turned out to be Ye Tianya's father, was he born to Ye Yingniang?

Leng Qingming was still thinking wildly, only to hear, Ye Tianya said again, "Father, she is the daughter of a good friend of mine, why don't you wait until your mother wakes up?"

When I heard Ye Tianya's words, it was a fact that they were a family.

"Humph!"

Jiang Tianyang gave a cold snort, was about to say something, but was interrupted again.

"Tianyang... don't kill..."

Ye Yingniang woke up, she pulled Jiang Tianyang's sleeves and said softly.

"Yingniang, you suddenly be like this! It's all because of him!"

Jiang Tianyang was full of anger, he ignored his wrist, and he was still bleeding at this time.

Ye Yingniang was also a little weak, did not speak, but frowned slightly and shook her head.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Tianyang didn't say anything anymore. He hugged her again, tapped a few steps under his feet, and flew over the plum blossom forest.

I only saw a little red plum on the white snow.

"Xunze, Qingming will be handed over to you! I have good wound medicine here, so you can use it first."

Ye Tianya walked to Xun Ze, took out a porcelain bottle, and handed it over.

Xun Ze nodded, took it, and left with Leng Qingming.

Returning to the deserted room, he put the deserted Qingming on the bed, and he looked at the deserted Qingming's eyes still closed.

Sitting on the side, he couldn't help saying: "Sister Leng, how long do you have to pretend."

When Leng Qingming heard these words, he sat up abruptly, "How do you know I pretended to be."

"I can feel it!"

Xun Ze rolled his eyes, sat down on a stool, picked up the teapot, and started pouring water.

"Do you know any secret techniques?"

Leng Qingming approached him, staring at him with a pair of black and white eyes.

Seeing Leng Qing Xiaozi was so close to him, Xun Ze's complexion turned a little red.