Chapter 13 Tyrant Giant, Take My Knees!
"Then you still say I seduced you??" Dongfang Ling Wei swallowed her saliva, "It's obvious that you seduced me, right?" ”
"......" Beitang Yin didn't speak, but looked at her with a smile in his eyes.
The wind, gently ruffling his hair.
Beitang Yin bent down, slowly buried his head, and bowed his body to look at Dongfang Lingwei.
Dongfang Lingwei was taken aback by this action, hurriedly clasped her chest with both hands, and shouted: "You...... What are you doing?!! ”
"Don't come here, or I'll die to show you......"
"Dead? I can't hold the weapon in my hand, and I dare to say that I am dead? Beitang Yin sneered, with a thick teasing in his words.
Dongfang Lingwei: "......"
God, can you hurry up and get a lightning!
She really wants to be hacked back, it's really a problem to communicate with this person!
Beitang Yin's face gradually enlarged in front of her eyes, and when Dongfang Ling Wei saw that face clearly, her head buzzed, stupid!
It's really a handsome son of a demon king!
Beitang Yin had a faint smile on his face, and the corners of his mouth were glowing with a layer of watery luster, and he couldn't help but want to step forward and kiss him!
Danfeng's eyes were half-squinted, with an indescribable lazy posture.
The eyes are as deep as if there is a deep pool inside, with a noble luster of dark purple.
The sparkling eyes were sparkling with a hint of a smile.
It's just a beautiful boy, little fresh meat!
Very unashamed, Dongfang Lingwei swallowed her saliva again.
Tsk, it's really a demon, not to mention the son of the demon king!
If this face is in the 21st century, it will definitely be a face-brushing artifact, and maybe it can go sideways!
is already so beautiful, not to mention that she is a face control? Naturally, he was stupid, and even threw away the murder weapon in his hand that was ready to end himself.
The momentum that originally regarded death as home, leaked another three points!
If it is really difficult to escape, can it be committed to this Zhengtai, it doesn't seem so difficult to accept? What's more, people are still powerful local tyrants.
"The ......"
"What do you want to say?" The plain white hand reached out from the wide coat and lifted it slightly, pinching her chin. Beitang Yin squinted his eyes, and his lips moved slightly.
That look, that voice, is simply a rhythm that is going to fascinate people.
Dongfang Lingwei is a nymphomaniac again, she has long been fascinated, where do you know what you want to say?
"Huh?" The voice is unusually soft, like a whisper between lovers, so carlettle-like.
Excited, Dongfang Lingwei shouted: "Local tyrant, take my knees!" ”
Beitang Yin burst out laughing.
That laugh, the country and the city.
The squinted eyebrows and eyes seem to be not eating the fireworks of the world, and the lightly picked lips seem to be fragrant.
Drunk, drunk, drunk.
Dongfang Lingwei was dumbfounded again.
"Knees? Cut your knees off as a work of art? His Royal Highness isn't that bloody......" Beitang Yin replied very seriously.
Dongfang Lingwei was stupid again.
Local tyrants, I'm not talking about this!
However, if you can really hook up with the son of the demon king, think about it, what do you want, is there a lot of money?
Will you be able to get a promotion and raise your salary soon, marry a local tyrant, and then go to the peak of your life......
Phew, Dongfang Lingwei, are your brains pumping again?
No matter how good-looking a person is, he is also a demon!
She's human!
Two different creatures!
Dongfang Ling Wei despised herself, her eyes widened, and she looked like she was at home.
"Whatever you do, it doesn't matter if you cut off your knees......"
After finishing speaking, Dongfang Lingwei was still panicked, no, her knees or something, she still had to stay!