I didn't see Han Zhimei's face full of happiness, and her mouth couldn't close when she smiled. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Dai Pingping's beautiful eyes are shy, like a bird, and the heroic posture of the past is gone.

"Dai Pingping, it's okay, I saw a snake biting you, and I'm ready to save you~. Wang Xiaohui came to Dai Pingping nervously and was relieved to see that it was safe and sound.

"Thank you for your concern, please close the door outside the classroom. Dai Pingping's pretty face was slightly cold, and her tone was cold. Don't talk about whether Song Jie is a god or not, his body is seen by Song Jie, he is already a member of the Yan family, how can he take care of other male classmates and not abide by women's morals.

In 1986, raw rice was cooked and matured, and she was Yan Songjie's woman, and life and death depended on each other. It's not like the raw rice fried into popcorn in 2017, it doesn't work, and it can fly away at any time.

"Ming'er, what do you think?" Liang Yuhong asked Wu Ming'er.

"What do you think! You're a junior. Wu Ming'er was in a lost mood, pinched her fingers, and made fun of Liang Yuhong.

didn't listen to a single word else, only "How do you look! You are all juniors!" This sentence kept echoing in her mind, women understand women, Liang Yuhong was also disappointed, obviously Wu Ming'er was right. "What to do, it's time to break off this relationship. ”

Liang Yuhong sat down weakly, hugged her trembling body, and tears quietly slipped down.

For a moment, she suddenly wanted to be desperate and rush over to kill the three shameless dog men and women! Liang Yuhong endured and endured, and couldn't help it, her tears finally broke the embankment and rolled down, and she turned around and walked out of the classroom with convulsions.

"Meizi! go and explain to Honghong and Ming'er. Yan Songjie saw Liang Yuhong's expression of loss and sadness, and his heart was entangled.

Liang Yuhong's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Han Zhimei, and when she turned around, she was greeted by a beautiful face. She couldn't help frowning and said, "Meizi, don't touch me, I want to be quiet!"

Han Zhimei didn't let go, and said with a smile, "Don't be angry, Sister Honghong." You should be thankful for me. ”

Liang Yuhong trembled, glanced at Yan Songjie, and tears poured up uncontrollably.

When Han Zhimei turned a deaf ear, she forcibly dragged Wu Ming'er and Liang Yuhong to no one for an explanation. Liang Yuhong felt that her worldview had collapsed, and her eyes were burning to look at Han Zhimei: "Song Jie is an immortal!

Wu Ming'er pondered, and Han Zhimei bluntly said that she could become a god together by confessing her purpose.

"What are you tangled up! You don't have any loss, after cultivating, heaven and earth are free. Han Zhimei's face was full of longing: "I don't believe it! You can test it! The last time I competed, the kite Songjie flew into the sky, not a bullshit glider suit."

"He doesn't know magic, it's fairy. Han Zhimei was patient and clicked on the defense in Wu Ming'er and Liang Yuhong's hearts.

So on Friday night, in the Jile Temple, Yan Songjie and Liang Yuhong met frankly, and prepared to stage the overlord's hard bow.

Yan Songjie didn't expect that Liang Yuhong's soft straight black hair was scattered over his shoulders and he was naked.

The figure is provocative, stunning and proud, which can be called the best in the world!

is also a woman, Han Zhimei's eyes widened at a glance, lingering on Liang Yuhong's chest. In the next second, "Wow! Sister Honghong! The waves were turbulent." Liang Yuhong was ashamed and annoyed, embarrassed and embarrassed: "Female hooligan!".

"Meizi! Go and get 100 30-year-old ginseng, let the kitchen cook 200 catties of beef and simmer on the fire, and wait for my notification. Yan Songjie also only wore a small pair of shorts, and also sat cross-legged behind Liang Yuhong.

As if he didn't see her embarrassment, Yan Songjie leaned over, put it to her ear, looked at her red ear, and slid her Adam's apple up and down: "Hug Yuan Shouyi, remove distracting thoughts."

Liang Yuhong's ears still had the numb murmur caused by Yan Songjie's burning breath: "I know!"

"Brother, there are not a few ginseng roots in 30 years, and ginseng in 20 years is not. Han Zhimei broke in again.

"Okay, take more, go quickly, don't grind, it's not good for Honghong to get cold. Yan Songjie closed his eyes, not daring to look at Liang Yuhong's Miaoman figure, and his tone was choking.

Han Zhimei was not annoyed when she touched her nose, and said with a smile: "I'll bring it all and feed Sister Honghong." Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Yan Songjie with his eyes closed, his face red: "Hey, brother, why are you more nervous and ashamed than Sister Honghong! There was a big smile in his voice.

Yan Songjie hurriedly touched his nose and didn't bleed, his old face was suddenly embarrassed, his eyes were closed, and he tried to pop out of his mouth: "Get out!"

"Brother, I'm dying of heat, the air conditioner is on at 28 degrees, the two of them stick together, don't get heat stroke." After Han Zhimei finished speaking, she had to run away.

Yan Songjie replaced the internal force transmission of the Yin Yang Jindan into a gaseous state and condensed it into a qi needle.

Liang Yuhong first felt Yan Songjie's hot handprints on the smooth skin, and her whole body was numb and trembling, and when she washed the meridians and veins, she felt a pinprick in her body, like an ant bite, sour and numb, and painful.

"Hmph!" couldn't help but moan! Hearing this, Yan Songjie's heart was like a mess.

Yan Songjie is the overlord with a hard bow! It took a day and a night to sort out Liang Yuhong's Ren and Du pulses one by one, and after walking the inner qi in Xiao Zhoutian, he walked in Da Zhoutian again. forcibly promoted Liang Yuhong to the early stage of the Yellow Realm of Internal Strength, and used internal force to moisten Liang Yuhong's meridians and repair the damaged meridians.

When moisturizing the meridians, it is comfortable and dripping, which is the desire to live and die, which is indescribable.

Liang Yuhong's pretty face was happy and couldn't help moaning! "Hmm!" Hearing this, Yan Songjie was so distraught that he almost went mad. Quickly bite your tongue and come back to your senses.

"Meizi, chew the ginseng quickly, feed it to Honghong, and swallow it!" Yan Songjie had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, forcibly raising Liang Yuhong's internal strength to the early stage of the Yellow Realm.

One hundred and ten twenty-year-old ginseng was also devoured and dried up, and Liang Yuhong's naked body was black and stinking, but he almost collapsed

Eight hours later, Liang Yuhong, who had eaten and washed and slept until she woke up naturally, opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eyes was that she was like a giant panda with black circles under her eyes, her face was tired, and the corners of her mouth smelled of blood.

Yan Songjie, who was cheap but full of vitality before, disappeared, it turned out that it was really like this! I mistakenly blamed Yan Songjie for doing unsightly bad things with Han Zhimei and Dai Pingping.

instantly hit the fragility in Liang Yuhong's heart, poked the tears, and the crystal tears flowed slowly: "Thank you!"

Washing Wu Ming'er's internal force and cutting the meridians and veins is familiar with the road, and the speed is twice as fast, plus the help of Han Zhimei and Dai Pingping, which makes Yan Songjie feel much more relaxed.

The four masters of Huang Domestication are released, so you can worry about it in the future, and you don't have to worry about the safety of the four beauties.

However, there are no moves with internal strength, and sparring is required. One to four made Yan Songjie Jindan Realm unbearable, and the Xuanhuang merits obtained every day became less and less.

Is it lazy to do it early, and it is not possible to do less quantity. With doubts in his heart, Yan Songjie went to Zhujiang Town to eat breakfast for free, and secretly observed, and the Xuanhuang merits obtained became less and less.

"Master, here are ten buns. It's easy to get a free breakfast, just say out loud: "Thank you!

The problem is that the people, the little monks, chanting the scriptures, have no mouths and no hearts. There is not a trace of gratitude, not one or two, 80 percent of the way. Yan Songjie was furious, and he took it as a deserved.

There is often such a thing in life, when you are kind to help someone, the first time you help him, he will be grateful to you, and the second time, his gratitude will fade.