Chapter 315: My Chest Is Thin, You TM Tell Me This

The corners of Yan Qianfan's lips slowly hooked, and there would be times when her face was embarrassed, but she really had to thank Su Tianmo for ignoring her just now.

pulled her behind him and blocked Feng Junlian's mocking gaze for her. Feng Junlian was slightly stunned, retracted his gaze, and was a little embarrassed, and immediately whispered a few words in the ear of the Lord of the Twilight Moon Valley, and then glanced at Su Tianmo, who was still looking at the distraction outside the window, and bowed to Yan Qianfan and left the study, leaving only a few of them.

Seeing Feng Junlian leaving, Mo Nancheng walked out from behind Yan Qianfan and looked out the window thoughtfully following Su Tianmo's line of sight.

Facing the Valley Lord of the Twilight Moon, he said lightly, "It seems that the Valley Lord still has something to discuss with the Holy Prince, so we won't bother." He pulled Mo Nancheng and left, and when he left, he glanced at Su Tianmo intentionally or unintentionally. Seeing this, Hua Bangchen hurriedly followed, but stopped before leaving, looked back at the two of them back and forth, frowned and left.

After walking away, Yan Qianfan suddenly stopped, stared at her with a pair of sparkling phoenix eyes, and said: "That Feng Junlian is not as delicate and brainless as she seems to be on the surface, her martial arts are not weak, and she is still a master of using drugs, you better be careful with her, after all, I can't be by your side to protect you at all times." ā€

Hearing that Feng Junlian was also a master of using drugs, Mo Nancheng secretly laughed in his heart, not only did he fall in love with the same man as her, but they were also masters of drugs, she really didn't want to have this bad fate with her. On the surface, he looked stupid: "Actually, I'm not as big-chested as I seem." ā€

Yan Qianfan couldn't help but laugh: "You are indeed not big-chested and brainless, you are small-chested and brainless." ā€

Stunned, no woman would want to hear her man say that she was under her breast, Mo Nancheng's face suddenly darkened, and he straightened his chest and said dissatisfiedly: "Then you still think I'm heavy!" I'm losing weight, okay! No matter how small my breasts are, they are bigger than yours! ā€

A woman is more proud of being bigger than a man, and only Mo Nancheng is so shameless.

The slender jade fingers pinched her delicate and small nose hard, looking at her stupid way of breathing through her mouth, the previous bad mood was swept away: "Who made you grow flesh without brains, and the meat only grows to the waist." It's obviously sarcastic, but it sounds inexplicably doting and tender.

Mo Nancheng made a bitter face and said, "Then every time you lose weight, you start from your chest." "Don't be so cheating!

The smile in his eyes deepened: "You said it yourself." But I like people who are self-aware, on the contrary, the most hated are those who have no capital but do not have self-knowledge and often bring humiliation on themselves. Nancheng, you won't be like this, fine. It's just that you have to remember that no matter what you become, I Yan Qianfan will always love you, spoil you and protect you, so you'd better not become the type I hate, so I'll be very conflicted. ā€

Taken aback by his sudden seriousness: "QAQ! ā€

"Poof." Seeing her pitiful little appearance, Yan Qianfan finally couldn't help but chuckle, "Hehe, I said that I would do it if you were consistent, what are you afraid of." If that's the case, then I'm the one who should be bothered and depressed. Don't be afraid, I will always be with you. ā€

Unlike the others, he was often seen smiling, but like everyone else, he would indulge in his unusually light smile every time.

And a certain slow and half-beat natural black only then understood what they were talking about before, and he didn't know what to look at the situation at all, so he said seriously: "I don't think Nancheng is fat, and it's quite light, the fan thinks that Nancheng is fat must be your own problem, your strength is too small to feel that Nancheng is heavy, as a man, you can't have little strength, you have to exercise more fan." ā€

"Poof." This time it was Menancheng's turn to laugh.

Looking at Yan Qianfan's black face in an instant, Mo Nancheng said that natural black is enough to destroy the world.

As a result, a certain natural black was beaten by a jade fan boy who was called arrogant and vulgar on a certain river and lake, and Mo Nancheng also fully saw the "arrogant and vulgar" of the male god, which also made her reflect on how she could think that such a cautious guy would be an unearthly immortal.

Thinking of this, Mo Nancheng couldn't help but sigh to the sky. Sure enough, the male god or something is only suitable for high admiration, don't have deeper contact, otherwise you'll be the same as her, and after getting acquainted with it, you found out that your male god is a second force, and her hobby is pretending to be a force, and it looks stupid. I'm so tired, I don't feel like I can love anymore.

But although the male god is sometimes quite second, he is right, she should really beware of that damn little slut, after all, this Twilight Valley is her chassis, even if she comes secretly without knowing it, it is enough for her to bear, Twilight Valley is full of poisonous flowers, there are many types she doesn't know, Feng Junlian wants to attack her is simply easy, and then she can only be unguarded. But if something really happens to her, then it must be inseparable from the people of Twilight Valley, looking at the appearance of the Lord of Twilight Valley, you can know how jealous he is of the male god, she is now covered by a male god, as long as she doesn't do too much, then Feng Junlian shouldn't be so stupid What will he really do to her. So she can't be too arrogant, it's still the same sentence, the bright can't come to the dark.

Anyway, hasn't the male god always been alone in the rivers and lakes, what was the matter with a few of his subordinates that day, what the hell was he dry, making the lord of Twilight Valley so afraid of him, and where did he get so much money? Don't tell her he's actually the head of a certain sect! Don't! ā˜†vā˜†

[System: Look at your excited little appearance, you actually hope for it.] Such a sensual setting is really so, and there is wood. 怑

Looks like you're more excited than I am. Mo Nancheng looked disdainful.

A certain natural black because of the natural "indifferent" male god was flattened in bed after a beating, the male god didn't know where to run, no one pestered her Mo Nancheng said that he was in a good mood, and after walking around, he saw a handsome man who was so handsome that people and gods were angry but wanted to spoil this face alive The handsome guard was about to reach out and touch a delicate ...... The big chrysanthemum, with a twitch of the corners of her eyes, circled her chest, and said with a hint of banter: "Baili, if your hand goes a little further, I guarantee that you will die." "If that big chrysanthemum is not poisonous, she will take his surname.

Baili was stunned, silently withdrew his hand, his expression was a little gloomy, and his tone was sad, as if he was enduring something: "It's right in front of me, within reach, but I can't touch that beauty." I can't even touch it, even if I get the whole world, what does it mean, what does it mean for me to live! ā€

At this time, it would be more perfect if you vomited another mouthful of blood.