Hearing these words, Huang Yu Rourou was like a child who grinned sweetly and showed a big smile, waving the ribbon on his body happily and madly.

Sometimes, she is stupid and crazy, and she laughs innocently.

The only thing Huang Yuyan wants now is that Huang Yuru is happy every day, after this thrilling battle of demonic energy, Huang Yuyan just wants to live a good day. However, Huang Yuyan will not let go of this woman's hand lightly, Huang Yuyan stared at him, and narrowed his dangerous eyes as if smiling at the body of Hua Youzhi.

Hua Youran choked and dragged Long Hao over to help him block the menacing eye attack.

I have a feeling that I can't resist.

Long Hao was dragged over inexplicably, still confused, the corners of Hua Youran's mouth were slightly stiff, so he stuffed a fruit and put it in Long Haoyan's mouth.

Feng Guye's silent face and cold expression condensed on Bei Ying Jingxuan's body.

Although Feng Guye could feel that his body was not ordinary, he did not have any other dangerous aura, it may be that he was hiding too deeply, and Feng Guye was not sure that he could see through it at a glance. At this time, Beiming Jingxuan himself was quite comfortable, and he kept staring at the situation, with a lazy sense of enjoyment in his eyes.

"Ghost King, let's go back first, will you go back with us?"

This room was crowded with people, and Mo Luoyan found that if he left the Ghost King's Palace without authorization, something unimaginable would definitely happen, so it was time to rush back while the matter had ended.

Seeing that things were about the same, Zuo Qianchen was also ready to leave here with him.

Who knows, Ao Heng Tears was tightly attached to Su Qichen and Hua Youran at this time, and they couldn't see it at all, they hugged it very tightly, and followed Zuo Qianchen to say something

"I want to stay here, with my brother and this woman!"

When did Ao Heng tearfully speak in a tone that matched Huang Yuyan's instant, Hua Youran listened to it in the clouds, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times, and he glared at Ao Heng tears, this guy's hand kept wandering around his waist wantonly, and Long Haoyan also saw it, and without hesitation, he stretched out his hand and broke his hand lightly.

Dragged Hua Youran so gently, Hua Youran didn't pay attention, and landed on Long Haoyan's thigh, and was instantly hugged tightly by Long Hao's uniform circle.

"Long Haoyan, when did you practice, and you are still so proficient?"

Ao Heng stood aside and looked down at his hands cold, and knew that something was wrong with the situation, and glared at Feng Guye, thinking that he had hidden the flowers.

With an innocent face, Feng Guye spread his hands, lifted the quilt and said that he understood that he made it, and his slender fingers picked it up, and poked it behind Ao Heng's tears to let his eyes look behind him, there would be an unexpected harvest, Long Hao leaned his head on Hua Youran's shoulder, opened his mouth, and Hua Youran put the peeled fruit in his mouth.

After a few bites, the cute expression was really shattered, and Long Haoyan instantly amazed all the people present.

Including the North Shadow Jingxuan, they are not calm.

This guy's offensive is too fierce, Huang Yuyan covered his forehead and was really afraid that he would be dazzled, Zuo Qianchen coughed a few times and skimmed his head, how did he look more and more like a newlywed couple.

Su Qichen pursed his lips.

There was a slight feeling of envy in his heart for Long Hao, and he really wanted someone to feed himself like that, Ao Heng frowned with tears and dissatisfaction, he was really dumbfounded.

These people just let them be wanton here, and they don't care that someone is too much present, you can say something, don't stand stupidly and stand in tears, his eyes swept lightly a few times, signaling to hint that they would say a few more words, and finally put hope on Su Qichen's body, looking at him pitifully.

Su Qichen saw Ao Heng's tears, such a touching expression, and unexpectedly had the urge to laugh, so he turned around and put his fist lightly on the corner of his mouth, and secretly chuckled halfway.

Unreliable, really unreliable!

Still more reliable, Ao Heng coughed a few times with tears, cleared his throat, and said solemnly to Long Hao.

Hua Youran saw Ao Heng's tearful look on his face, very funny, slowly stood up, stretched out his hands and pinched it a few times, gently provoked Ao Heng's tearful jaw, and said with a playful smile

"The vinegar altar is overturned, do you need this king to add some to you!"

This Chiguoguo's ridicule, Ao Heng's dissatisfaction with his low face, of course, did not forget to eat tofu, since there is such a good opportunity, Ao Heng tears wiped a thick smile on the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes tightly and hugged Hua Youran into his arms, Hua Youran deliberately made it bad, his steps took a few steps back, and before he took advantage of Ao Heng's tears, he immediately pulled Long Haoyan.

Tightly stuffed into Ao Heng's tearful arms, Long Hao subconsciously didn't react, and the fruit in his hand dried up and pounced on his face!

Now Aoheng's tearful little face has really become a little flower cat.

There was also a very strong smell of fruit, Su Qichen wanted to stop it, but it was too late, and he seemed to be amused when he stood aside and watched the play.

Even the rigid and low face with an iceberg face, because of Ao Heng's tearful face, the corners of his mouth hooked a slight smile.

Beiming Jingxuan and Feng Guye also forgot to pay attention to each other, their eyes were completely condensed on his body, Ao Heng's tears were still out of condition, and he only felt that his face was cold and silky, and when he opened his eyes.

It felt like some juice was flowing down my forehead.

Suddenly, at this time, Huang Yu Rourou jumped out and stood in front of Ao Heng tears, jumping excitedly, his fingers kept pointing at Ao Heng tears, and his mouth shouted with words

"Big cat, big cat, dirty face, funny!"

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Tightly knit brows, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his forehead, sure enough, there were traces of fruit left on his face, Ao Heng flattened his mouth helplessly, angry and annoyed, and wanted to wipe it off with his sleeve immediately. But he didn't see it clearly, and the more he wiped it, the whole face was almost stained, and Hua Youran took out a clean silk scarf and stood in front of him.

"Little flower cat, this king will wipe you clean!"

The dissatisfied mood disappeared in an instant, Ao Heng leaned forward slightly with tears, let Hua Youran rub it shiny and shiny for him, Hua Youran carefully wiped it for a while, and Ao Heng's tearful face became bright and beautiful.

It's still the same demon, the same black belly with the corners of the evil mouth overflowing, leaning close to the ear, and whispering softly

"Ghost King, do you want to try it and let me try to lick it like a cat!"

With the wanton black voice, Hua Youran leaned back slightly, pinched his earlobes with both hands, pursed his lips, his black eyes became darker and darker, and gently swept around.

Ao Heng nodded slightly, indicating that he understood how to do it!

The smile is very innocent, the face becomes harmless, the affectionate gaze, the eyes are burning carefully looking at the flowers, shaking the body, and there is still some pain in being pinched like this.

Gently raised his eyes, blinked and looked at Hua Youran, pouted, and said with an affectionate kiss, "Ghost King, a little kiss reserved for you!" ”

"Aoheng tears, obedient!"

Let go of him, the low smile of Hua Youran, playing with Ao Heng tears is really interesting, Hua Youran's heart suddenly burst out of a surprising idea, a very unique idea, if you put Long Haoyan and Ao Heng tears together, there must be unexpected results, especially the one that is dull and textured, the other has a black belly and characteristics, and the corner of Hua Youran's mouth is a touch of playfulness.

Ao Heng lowered his head in tears, like a child who had done something wrong, touched his earlobe, slightly red, it would be better to use his cold hands to lower the temperature.

"Xiao Heng, come and put an ice compress on you!"

Su Xiaoice didn't know where to conjure up an ice bag, the small one was very delicate, Ao Heng tears felt warm in his little heart, very comfortable to pick up the small ice bag cute and hide on the side and put it on.

Beiming Jingxuan, this pair of sharp swords, has deep eyes that can't reach the bottom, tightly placed on Hua Youzhi's body, and his eyes squinted in a charming arc, and he could see that there was a smile in his eyes.

Feng Guye must leave here with the flower dye

This person is not a good person, and he is so unfathomably hidden, if he is in the company of him, there will definitely be a danger that cannot be reached, so he can't let Hua Yu Dye fall into it.

"Lady, so many of your friends have come to the house as guests, and your husband will help you entertain you well!"

Suddenly, Beiming Jingxuan's mixed and dangerous, black belly surged out of his mouth, and when he called out to Hua Youzhi Niangzi, the voice became slightly heavier, although the tone seemed light and light, but in Feng Guye's opinion, every sentence was thorny, with a strong provocative taste, purely for himself.

Huang Yuyan frowned tightly, this time the scene must be uncontrollable, and there will be chaos.

Slowly, Huang Yuyan walked in front of Huang Yu Rou, gently covered her ears with his hands, protected her behind her, and looked at how the next development would proceed with his eyes shining.

Feng Guye didn't pay attention to the provocation of Beiming Jingxuan at all, raised his chin arrogantly, and retracted his gaze with arrogant disdain, and just lazily leaned on the bed tightly and rolled a few times. Even Ao Heng's tears, who have never been calm, are unusually calm, because now his mind is full of things that Hua Youran promised him just now, and he is smiling and not paying attention to any words at all.

Zuo Qianchen raised his eyes and looked at the sky, Su Qichen stood beside him in a chic manner, Beiming Jingxuan looked at Feng Guye, his sword eyebrows raised, the corners of his lips hooked, full of smug smiles, overflowing with evil charm.

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