『017』 Laughing good silver!
"You, this king has taken it." Feng Xie put the dragon head jade block into his sleeve, and didn't care about the hand knife that came with a cold light, and turned it over, and grabbed her hand at random, the delicate skin was extremely smooth to the touch, like silk, which made people can't put it down.
His cold eyes shrank slightly, and there was no disgust in his heart, he just touched it, but the excellent touch made him addicted, and the smile on his lips became more and more bewitching. The slender and beautiful fingers couldn't help but rub the back of her hand back and forth.
The master is actually a thin woman?
Seeing this, everyone around unanimously reached out and rubbed their arms twice, and Rao Yifeng shook his body even more, like goosebumps thrown off his body. This demon is light and thin, and he laughs so silverly!!
"You're looking for death." Ran Xue's smile was cold, her eyes narrowed, and her murderous aura exploded. was about to fight with him, and suddenly there was a sharp pain in her heart, and she almost suffocated in the pain.
Her eyebrows were dead, her big eyes were fierce, and she couldn't understand why her heart was like a knife, slowly cutting flesh little by little.
"It hurts!" Ran Xue stumbled with a smile, trembling violently and fell into his arms, the green tendons on his hands bulging, and he grabbed his robe.
"Be the slave of this king, and this king will save your life." Feng Xie's narrow phoenix eyes are all intimidating, but the voice is slight, but the powerful big hand gently wraps around her thin waist, and looks down at her little face that is full of pain and blood fades.
"Die, slave sister!" Ran Xue smiled at the wolf bèi's cold eyes, and slowly met his bewitching eyes, and she gasped violently. This kind of cone heart and bones, the pain of liver and gallbladder is more tormenting than being struck by lightning, the green silk on the forehead is all wet with sweat, sticky on the face, but the tenacity that exudes from the inside, does not allow her to give in, the wolf bèi bites the lower lip, and the blood flows in the posture, revealing the resolute gritted teeth and endures.
Feng Xie's thin lips hooked lightly, and a strange smile crept up the corner of his lips, and in a flash, he passed away...
"Be a strong little thing." The palm of his hand around her thin waist, through the clothes along the back and downstream, stroked her fragrant shoulders, and stayed on top of her fullness, if it weren't for his palm, a powerful force flowed out of his palm, protecting her heart.
Ran Xuexiao, who almost fainted, must have wanted to chop off this salty pig hand immediately.
After a cup of tea.
Her chaotic breath gradually calmed down, and the sharp pain in her heart was greatly relieved. He looked lazy and smiled, but Ran Xuexiao, who saw it, was furious in his heart, and confusion flashed in his heart.
Tris told her to take medicine before, so it could be that there was a hidden disease in this body. And the bewitching man in front of him had murderous intentions against her in the woods before, and what did he mean now.
"Take it away." Ran Xuexiao's tone was hot, and her little teeth crunched!
"Little thing, that's how you treat your life-saver?" Feng Xie stretched out his hand to clamp the sharp jaw, the coldness between his eyebrows was gone, replaced by an interesting eye, and the fierce demonic gaze forced into her eyes.
On the night of their first encounter, the fact that this woman was able to awaken from his soul dementorship made him very interested.
"A lifesaver? To hell with you, pay me back. Ran Xue smiled and stared at him coldly, and put aside the big hand he placed on his chest with his bare hands, but he couldn't break free from his confinement, his curvy waist was strangled tightly by him, and his soft body was close to his rigid body, without even a trace of gaps.
"Little thing, tell the king of sù, where did the red jade block come from?" Feng Xie's big hand exerted a slight force, and her waist seemed to be broken.
"Ancestral heirlooms can't do it." Ran Xue smiled, Tianxiang's face rolled coldly.
Depend on! This man is even more shameless than her