Venerated Venomous Consort

She wandered back to her house, looked up inadvertently, and looked at the stars in the sky.

Yeah, no!

Faster and better, the ancient ink must be on the side!

She looked up and looked at the sky in the east. How did the ancient inks still signal?

Is there a variable?

No, she clearly knows how hot the plan is, and it should be seamless.

When she just thought of it, she saw a flag flower blasting in the sky.

The flag is not big, but the eyes of the cherished eyes are bright, and I can't help but hit a ring--get it!

Then she should start working!

She is together and flies straight out of the hospital...

The flag flower is the contact code of the most remnant ink to the most trusted, is made of a special material, and only a few of the people he designated can bring the corresponding materials to see, and Gu Xizhen is the one he appointed this time. One of several people...

......

The saint sits in front of a small table in his bedroom with semi-cold tea on the table.

The tea was still collected by a few days ago in an extremely dangerous place. The taste of this tea is his favorite taste, and the effect of the great spiritual power. The time limit for picking a year is two days. The second pick is just a few...

Therefore, he has always been very sweet, this tea, not only brewing is very concerned, drink more care, and do not want to waste.

But now that the tea has been soaked down, perhaps it is a rare chaos in his heart. The process of brewing is not so smooth, the taste of brewing is also lost, and he frowned at just taking a sip.

Therefore, such a pot of Wanjin can not change the good tea is so cool and cool -

His eyes turned to the bed again, because there was no cover of the bed, everything in the bed was unobstructed.

The sheets were a little wrinkled, and there were traces of the person lying there -

On the couch, let others sleep?

Not to mention someone like him? His couch is more tolerant of others.

Don't say couches, even if there are few outsiders in the bedroom.

But now his bedroom is not only for people to come in, but his bed is also for people to lie down -

He stood up and walked over to the bed for a moment, his fingers stroking the indentations on the bed, and it seemed to flash the panicked look of the man lying there.

This little girl is calm and calm at any time, and he is the first to see her like this.

Her appearance makes him -

Let him want to bully and bully her -

At that moment, he even had the urge to press it down!

Fortunately, she ran in time -

And he is also awake in time, or do not know what will happen.

He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. His self-respecting self-control was rampant in front of her...

Strange, how can such a young girl who has not yet grown up have such magic power and make him almost insane?

Is it because of men's desire for conquest?

What is the best?

Still, some of his friends’ feelings are more and more suppressed and more arrogant. The more they want to let go, the more they can’t let go.

What kind of situation is this?

He slightly raised his eyebrows and sighed softly, then his eyebrows were lightly picked and his lips curled in a curve.

No matter which one doesn't matter to him, there is nothing that he can't overcome, and the same feelings...

He got up, and between the sleeves, the sheets were regained flat, and there was no trace of the person lying there, and even the faint taste left by the man disappeared...