Chapter 121: Dragon Yang's Fetish? Ⅰ

Qin Zixin felt that the air pressure around her suddenly increased a lot, and she looked at Zhuge Yan with some puzzlement, could it be that he really misunderstood what he had with Xicao

What's up?

"This is a misunderstanding, really, I promise that I don't have any 'evil thoughts' about the grass."

Qin Zixin finally retracted her fugue thinking, and she thought of something important in a flash of inspiration. The reason why this Zhuge Yan is so angry is certain

It's because of the weed. The grass is too beautiful, no wonder Zhuge Yan is so good to him, he really almost caused a big misunderstanding......

Zhuge Yan didn't know what Qin Zixin was thinking at this time, but when he heard Qin Zixin say that she didn't have half of the "evil thoughts" about the grass

, but he was secretly relieved.

Qin Zixin clasped his hands together and kept colliding with each other, and took a deep breath and said, "Zhuge Yan, you can rest assured." I didn't put your weeds

Well, I almost fell to the ground just now. The grass came over and helped me, who knew that I didn't stand firm, and it caused a 'tragedy'. ”

Qin Zixin didn't care about Zhuge Yan's increasingly ugly face, she explained to herself, and even the way she carefully considered the words made Zhuge Yan stunned

couldn't help but rise angrily, how sluggish is this Qin Zixin?

"You mean 'my grass'?" Zhuge Yan grabbed Qin Zixin's hands in front of him, gritted his teeth and said word by word.

Qin Zixin saw that Zhuge Yan, who had already calmed down, suddenly erupted again, not an iceberg, and his heart was also hanging. Think about it carefully

I'm not wrong about what I said.

"Of course it's your grass, you heard it right, so you don't have to get too excited."

Qin Zixin retreated, looking at Zhuge Yan who was uncertain, what the hell was this great god going to do? I have shown that I didn't have it with his grass

There is a little unclear relationship, does he still have to abolish himself?

"Qin Zixin, listen well, this seat has never been close to men!"

Zhuge Yan's handsome face was full of gloom, and it turned out that he was a person with a habit of "broken sleeves" in Qin Zixin's eyes. What the hell is she

What to conclude that he is "broken sleeve".

Qin Zixin's back leaned against the cold wall, and she secretly thought that this was miserable.

"Don't worry, I will keep it a secret and never talk nonsense."

Qin Zixin was under the pressure of Zhuge Yan, and he beat his spirit. Isn't it just that I'm afraid that I will accidentally discover Zhuge Yan's "secret" and talk nonsense everywhere? she

Qin Zixin is not that kind of person, although it is difficult to gain a foothold in this era with broken sleeves, but in the era in which Qin Zixin lives, it is the most beautiful love

Feeling.

"So, you must not think about 'killing people and killing people' or something, after all, I am your boss, right?"

Qin Zixin looked nervously at Zhuge Yan, whose face was a little twitching, he made his position clear, he also expressed it, just stared at himself with "interest" but didn't say a word, Qin Zixin felt a chill when he saw it.

"It seems that this seat must clear this stigma himself."

Zhuge Yan smiled coldly, and with a little force in his hand, he threw Qin Zixin onto the bed on the side. Two tall bodies also came up,

Qin Zixin looked at the sudden change in front of him, and almost shouted, "What is the situation?"

"Zhuge Yan, are you dizzy!"

Qin Zixin pressed his hands against Zhuge Yan's body that was falling down, didn't he just discover a secret? They all told him that it wouldn't be passed on, and he was still there

You have to prove your size.