"Little thing, you think too much. Those things are still disdainful of you to do, so the nature only allows you to obediently cooperate with the next work, as for it, so you can not do anything that destroys your interests. ”

"Okay." She replied hastily, her eyes fluttering, her eyes shifting to other objects, her hand slightly touching his body. Don't let him get any closer.

Cangmo cheekily reached out and touched her face, and the delicate and smooth feeling came, and he couldn't help but touch a few more.

Looking at her beautiful face, delicate facial features, and bright eyes, everything is so perfect, it's a pity......

He couldn't help but imagine that all the filth was gone, that little face that came out of the mud but was not demonic.

How beautiful, how intriguing.

Jun Feiyan was a little impatient by him, "The discussion is over, what's so beautiful about the ugly girl, hurry up and stay away from me." He scolded the vicissitudes that were focused on her.

Cangmo took a few steps back, turned around, turned his back to Jun Feiyan, and under the sunset, his gaze and Xuan Qing's gaze met together, reaching a consensus that Jun Feiyan didn't understand in his eyes.

The sky gradually darkened, and a pool of ink rolled over, smearing the red clouds that bloomed in the glow, and a large area of red and gray coordinated with each other like an ink painting, forming a beautiful scenery of the prosperous world.

A bright moon was unwilling to flee from the ink clouds lonely, and quietly hidden, and the silver light immediately sprinkled all over the earth. Through the humble portal, sneak into the dark prison.

"What are you doing, let go of the old lady. Hey, hey, you're sick, don't be too tight, the old lady's delicate skin can't stand it, oops, it's painful, it's neurotic, which bastard called you to tie up the old lady, and you ate the gall of the ambitious leopard. Jun Feiyan stared fiercely at the dungeon and hit the prison door.

Then a vicious god came up to her and woke her from her sleep.

The men who tied him up scolded.

She blinked her sleepy eyes and looked around. Three or five big men were standing beside her with tense expressions, neatly copying the rope, and skillfully carrying it out.

Sitting on the edge of her bed, she was swaying in red, with a playful smile on her face, and in those enchanting eyes, she was looking Jun Feiyan with an angry face up and down.

There was no one to bird her, and the big men just acted according to the orders from above. On the face covered with traces of time, there was not a trace of emotion.

Damn, these people are wooden people, she is dissatisfied, she roars, they ignore it.

The fierce gaze turned to the shemale sitting on the edge of her bed, and deliberately used a high-decibel voice, "Damn, dead shemale, are you acting without permission?" Nerves, the old lady wants to tell the demon that he will pick your skin, draw your tendons, dry you, and make bacon. Saliva flew on the shemale's face, and the shemale wiped it away in frustration.

This woman is really vicious. He just looked gloating, and she ......

Besides, he just tied her up and went to work, not to kill her, what was she excited about.

"This official is doing things according to the orders of the right minister." He glanced at her indifferently, men were dignified, and even if she promised her that she would cure him, he could not grovel.

She struggled desperately, but the pain in her lower abdomen and the pain of the wound made her more and more weak, and she had a little face. Eventually, the struggle was abandoned.