At this moment, standing beside her, Leng Weiyan stroked her jaw, her eyes carefully looked at the tears in front of her, and found that it was definitely different from what she felt at that time?

And now Leng Weiyan clearly feels that Ao Heng tears' body exudes a strong royal atmosphere that is difficult to suppress, why Leng Yan's heart is a little worried, and there is a slight tremor behind her, Ao Heng tears gently skimmed her eyes, and her eyes became darker and darker, and the dangerous black eyes glanced at Leng Yanyan lightly, and there was a cold light in her eyes, but there was a shocking bewitchment.

“……”

Leng Weiyan's face changed greatly, her pupils shrank, her body took a few steps back, and she held the thing next to her with one hand, which made Leng Yanyan tremble when she saw it, she would have such a frightened reaction, and she couldn't find a few in the world.

Besides, Ao Heng is a mortal, Leng Yanyan's face gradually darkened, her brows frowned tightly, her face looked stiff, and a look of confusion was obvious on Leng Yanyan's face

The cold eyes slowly cast on Leng Yuyan's body,

Leng Weiyan felt more and more that this person had a terrifying feeling, and there was a hellish and terrifying cold in those faint phoenix eyes.

When Ao Heng turned his head with tears, he regained his beautiful eyes that were as gentle as water, quietly looked at Hua Youran, held Hua Youran tightly with both hands, leaned on her arms, and raised his eyes lightly

"Ghost King, will you take good care of me?"

"Ao Heng tears, when did you become as docile as a sheep!"

chuckled and teased, and when Hua Youran said that, bursts of crimson were imprinted on his face under Hua Youran's eyes, Ao Heng raised the corners of his mouth with tears, and silently waited in Hua Youran's arms.

The scorching gaze was already sweeping Leng Yanyan's body, and a provocative taste was showing in Ao Heng's tearful eyes

"Say, who the hell are you?"

The person in front of him Leng Weiyan couldn't figure it out, but he had a strong kingly demeanor on his body, and his deep eyes made Leng Weiyan afraid of his hideous face.

Obviously, Leng Yuyan's hinting words to Ao Heng's tears can naturally understand what it is?

A touch of arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling hooked up on his face, and said lightly, "Ten Thousand Years Fire Phoenix, Young Master Ben will let you obediently show your original form in front of me!" ”

A few drops of cold sweat dripped from Leng Yanyan's forehead, her heart was full of jealousy and fear, the explosion before the silence, her face sank, her whole body trembled, her eyes looked at Ao Heng's tearful body, and there were few who could see through her true body at a glance, but Ao Heng's tears were tough, domineering and confident, and her tone full of oppression seemed to be inevitable.

looked displeased, her eyebrows frowned tightly, Leng Yuyan felt that she must not sit still, she must strike first!

As a bystander, Hua Youran quietly watched these two people, his eyes were delicate, but he could see through this qiē, and Hua Youran pinched the jaw of Aoheng's tears in enjoyment

"Aoheng tears, active and passive, which one do you prefer?"

“……”

Facing Hua Youran's words, Ao Heng blinked his eyes a few times, and said a few words without hesitation, saying, "Ghost King, I like them all!" ”

So he took the initiative to hold Hua Youran's neck, his eyes were impulsive like a beast, he took a bite at the root of Hua Youran's ear, and slowly moved to Hua Youran to close his eyes and purse his lips.

At this time, he was like a child, passively wanting to be cherished, the smile was still there, and a faint kiss on his lips was a dragonfly

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