squinted his increasingly dark eyes, and spit out a warm sentence in his ear, "Ghost King, rubbing is more feeling!" ”

Hua Youran gently got up from Ao Heng's tearful body, jumped down lightly, leaned lightly on the chair, picked up Ao Heng's tearful clothes, and swung his neck a few times. The flowers are faintly dyed, the shocking, silky eyes, swept to Ao Heng's tearful face, and it seems that he has insight into what he wants at that moment!

"Ao Heng tears, you just want to see, you have always wanted to see someone in your heart"

“……”

Looking at Ao Heng tears with an interesting face, Ao Heng tears were slightly stunned, then nodded towards Hua Youran, opened his lips, and just wanted to say something, a strange figure suddenly appeared and broke into Ao Heng's tears' sight.

He paused his lips, then shut his mouth and sat coldly and watched.

Leng Yanyan, who was beside her, sat by the window in a chic manner, with a bewitching posture, lightly tasting the thick tea, squinting her eyes and looking carefully, the situation outside was cloudy and sunny and could not be distinguished!

Now, all Leng Weiyan can do is watch quietly, what will happen next?

Pushing the door in, I saw the expression on his face, his eyes were as cold as frost, but there was a thick heroic posture between his handsome eyebrows, and he knelt down on one knee and shouted at the feet of Hua Youran

"Ghost King, what's the matter with you looking for me in a hurry?"

He abandoned the dust, a bunch of black hair shawls scattered behind him casually, eyebrows flew into the sideburns, the pair of eyes under the sword eyebrows, deep phoenix eyes, cold as frost, faint thin lips, lightly pursed silently, stunning appearance. Dressed in a moon-white robe, slightly breezed by the wind, lining him like the moon floating, extremely cold, eyebrows and eyes swept over, not belonging to the coldness of the world, freezing a qiē in place.

Su Qichen is burdened with a mysterious mission, and he is one of the ministers under the skirt of the ghost king, but he has a free and easy temperament that is indisputable with the world!

But only in Su Qichen, the ghost king in his heart is different.

No matter when and where, when and where the Ghost King is summoned, Su Qichen will arrive with all his might, Su Qichen's loyalty to Hua Youran is also obvious, and Su Qichen is also one of Hua Youran's trusted people in the Ghost King's Palace.

"Chen, from today onwards, you must stay by the king's side!"

Hua Youzhan raised his eyebrows lightly, his burning eyes, looking at Su Qichen's face, and his charming eyes, made Su Qichen's uneasy feelings surging even more for a while.

Then Su Qichen stood up, faced the ghost king, and lightly swept the surrounding situation!

Suddenly, Su Qichen looked at Leng Yanyan's figure, and his expression was abrupt

At this time, he gently hooked his lips and a touch of coldness that seemed to be a smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth, and he rushed forward to unveil Leng Weiyan's veil and tightly choked Leng Weiyan's neck

Ruthlessly pinched him up and threw him to the ground.

Wolf Bèi's Leng Yan stood up from the ground in an instant, her face was extremely unhappy Leng Yan, her eyes exuded endless danger, her green muscles burst out, her fists were clenched, and her back burned with thick anger and resentful eyes

I want to tear the person in front of me to pieces.

Dare to be so presumptuous, let his face disappear in an instant, if Leng Yuyan doesn't teach him a lesson, he vows not to give up, his eyebrows are angry, and Leng Yuyan spit out a sentence coldly

"The minister under the skirt, Ju dares to be so presumptuous to me!"

Sitting next to him, Ao Heng cried his hands in front of his chest, squinted his eyes lazily and picked up the shelf to watch the play!

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