Yu Yu was shocked at first that these two people were in such a relationship, but he didn't have the slightest disdain, after all, although he didn't understand, but looking at the way the two got along was warm, he still disdained the old-fashioned one. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

Besides, Longyang's fetish is not a frightening worldly act, the two have the same mind, and those who are nostalgic under the guise of **** are much better.

He is the most disdainful and suave person, but he is just a little capital to get into the grass and play with other people's feelings.

Although he doesn't understand, he still really 'pays' and pays only one person.

So after being surprised, there is no ridicule, no contempt, it's just good, and this way to listen, but it is undoubtedly different from ordinary lovers, but it is just 'sex'.

It's just that there is one of the biggest doubts in this room, that is, the matter of the 'bed', so he took away the things that were 'handed' and strangers in the dark night, thinking that it would be something that could solve his doubts, and the result was ......

The thing that made "jingle bell, jingle bell" with the shaking of his hand turned out to be a bell tied to an ordinary red rope, and there was nothing special about it.

In his disappointed heart, he couldn't help but have the meaning of teasing and being good, is there anything he doesn't know about the wonders?

I have to say that the little devil is of average age and governor, but he has keen intuition and the ability to capture.

Besides, Mo Li was robbed of something shameful, and he was born by his palm, so he was ashamed to find a 'hole' to get into.

His purple face and neck, and even the skin blocked in his clothes were probably red, and he couldn't help but say angrily: "You, how can you take other people's things at will, and return them quickly!"

Yu Yu smiled and said: "This thing is very usual, the stall will be given to me when you see it, if you have anything you want, I can give it away." ”

"You ......" Mo Li didn't know how to reply angrily, so he could only point to the bell in his hand and shake it with embarrassment and anger, making a crisp sound, and smiling and grinning.

But at this moment, a strong wind blew.

The bell of the feather palm disappeared without a trace, but there was one more thing in the palm of Mo on the other side, and there was a burly 'upright' person standing in front of him.

Yu Yu couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise, thinking that he was also a cultivator of the Martial Spirit General, but he didn't notice that the other party was approaching, and the things in his hand were easily taken away, what a high level of cultivation must this be!

I couldn't help but marvel at how powerful Situ Moran's subordinates even had such a secret guard, how powerful he must be!

However, he guessed wrong, the dark night cultivation was not much higher than him, and he was equal to Mu Qianqing, who was a martial spirit general, but what the dark guard needed was to hide.

When assassinating someone who is several times higher than his own cultivation, this extraordinary concealment is the best ability.

As for Situ Moran's cultivation, with his age, it is indeed superb and intimidating.

The dark night eyes on the opposite side were vigilant, like a lion who had been robbed of its prey, exuding a strong sense of danger, and respectfully and indifferently clasped his fists and saluted: "Miss Mu has arrived at the inn and invited the son to go." ”

"Oh!" Yu Yu was still a little stunned, and then he hugged his fists in response, and said slightly apologetically, "The kid has no other intentions, but it's a joke, don't blame it"

After speaking, he turned around and left, although he was not very old, but he also knew people, and he hurriedly apologized and returned the salute after losing his sense of proportion.

Hearing the words in the dark night, he received the coldness that leaked out, and turned his eyes lightly at his own daughter-in-law' who was still popular, and said disdainfully: "Stupid, things in hand can also be snatched away, this time I caught it." ”

When the words fell, he doted on the top of the head of the lover who worried him on the other side, until he 'kneaded' and 'messed' his meticulous hair, and then consciously took his hand and walked first with his fingers interlocked.

Mo Li's red face was even more flushed, and the palm of his fingers interlocking was firmly holding the humiliating bell.

After a few struggles, he didn't do anything, after all, this insistence on doing it made him worried, and besides, he didn't want to let go of this kind of comfort at will.

As a secret guard, his head is pinned to the waist of his 'trousers', and he may lose his 'life' at any time, although he has followed his master since he was a child, and the security level is much higher, but the world is impermanent, and he doesn't want to 'waste' a lot of good time.

It's just that he stroked the 'rubbing' and 'messy' Hua hair with the wrong hand, and muttered: "What kind of body are the two big men pulling and pulling, it's really ......"

One person is thinking in pieces, the other is listening quietly, and the two slender 'straight' postures are connected, and the palms of the ten fingers are connected.

The sunset is slanting in the west, just wait for the years to be quiet!

Perhaps they never thought that they would be able to support each other until they were old, and they were always ready to sacrifice everything, including their 'sex' lives, for their masters.

It is a great blessing to have a sincere affection in my lifetime, so I just want to cherish the present.

Except that the master is not afraid of anyone's various eyes.

But fortunately, the people I met had no contempt or contempt except for surprise, and they were very lucky!

Different from the love and honey of this place, the atmosphere in the first room of the inn is a little rigorous.

Mu Qianqing has sat down at the table peacefully, holding a cup in his hand, the cup slowly exudes the faint fragrance of 'flower' tea, and his face does not have any expression, not angry or happy.

Not far away stood two little girls who were dejected and did not dare to speak.

"Yo, this tea smells fragrant. A childish voice broke the silence: "Just in time for the tight thirst at the intersection." ”

The person who came was late, and he also teased Mo Li's feather.

He sat down with a big prick, as if he had never seen the two girls standing on the side, self-cooked, and self-sufficient poured a cup of tea, gently placed his nose and sniffed.

"Well, fragrant, sweet, although it does not contain any aura, but it is also a tea product" Then he took a sip, tasted the product, and exaggerated: "Oh, it's just a 'lip' tooth fragrance, good tea, good tea!"

After he stirred it up like this, there was still any majestic atmosphere.

Mu Yinqing immediately got off the donkey and said: "Yes, this tea is very fragrant, I think I have been trapped in Mu Mansion before, and then I went to Qinglong's 'door', and I have never gone out to play, so naturally I can't taste this tea, I didn't expect it to be so mellow." ”

Mu raised her eyes when she heard this, her indifferent eyes did not see any 'waves', her eyes flashed with watery eyes, and she was about to cry at any time, and the little girl who felt sorry for herself lowered her eyes and continued to drink tea.

Mu Yinqing secretly raised her eyes to look, pursed her lips, and stuck out her tongue at the same time who was looking at her at the same time, and grinned, and made a grimace.

The tea that had not yet been swallowed almost squirted out, and finally swallowed it, and the sleeve of his shirt wiped the corner of his lower 'lip' slightly, and he was blocked back just when he wanted to speak.

Is the pity he felt really a fantasy?