Ye Zhinan hadn't slept in the first place, and as soon as there was movement on her side, she almost immediately noticed it, thinking that it was another boy from which class was coming, but she clenched her fingertips, and just wanted to open her eyes and give the other party an over-the-shoulder fall-

——A faint and sweet pine fragrance lingered, gently holding the tip of her nose, which was vaguely mixed with some good milky fragrance.

Her frowning brows finally relaxed, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Ji Jiu, and there was a kind of old mother who "you still know how to come back, a forced cub".

The girl carries the light on her back, the sun is shining outside the window, through the dead branches and leaves outside the window, through the glass window, gently spreading the world, the warmth of the winter sun is not strong, it is more beautiful to be white and light, and the people are lined more and more clean and soft.

Ji Jiujiu has half of his face facing the light, his eyes are bent, his complexion is white and clean, and his clear pupils are as clear and beautiful as the rotation of astrolabes, and the little girl is holding her cheeks, leisurely and leisurely, and puffing out her cheeks:

"It's almost class, and if you sleep in class, you're going to be punished for standing~"

*

One is dressed in white, and one side is soft.

The placket of the cold fairy was half faded, the white shoulders were thin, and he groaned in a low voice.

The jet-black hair was messy behind him, the tails of his eyes were red, and his slender legs wrapped around the other's smooth and beautiful waistline.

The slender figure of the young man was covered with ten fingers.

Lips and teeth are close to each other, breathing is unsteady and slightly hot.

"Sister."

The hot breath was sprayed, the chest of the fairy rose and fell slightly, the eyes were blank and half-narrowed, and on the delicate white collarbone, there were young man's light reddish tooth marks.

“…… Well? “

Shi Qian leaned over, and the snow-white fangs gently bit the tips of the other party's small crimson ears.

The voice is low and he smiles lightly.

"It's too tight to get in."

"Time has changed, ...... fooling around!"

The smooth and beautiful shoulder line, the tooth marks were slightly red, the young man looked down at her, panting, and Qi Yue's legs wrapped around his waist, which was undoubtedly a life-threatening agent.

…… It's dead.

The young man's strength was gently bumped, his white and delicate chin was slightly raised, and his reddened pupils were slightly narrowed.

He leaned over in distress, and the delicate kiss fell on the mole at the end of the cold fairy's eyes.

"Sister," he coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "it won't hurt if I move." “

Clouds and mist blow through the verdant mountains.

*

Then the picture turned, and the fairy was holding the sword with her slender fingertips, her snow-white clothes were dyed red, her eyebrows were indifferent, and she protected him behind her without saying a word.

This time, she stood on the opposite side of the world.

"Pray for the moon, you are guilty."

"God is not guilty!"

The bright red dripping of the fingertips dipped into the small clean puddle, and thousands of ripples rose lightly in the heart.

She paused word by word, and she made a loud sound.

"This god just doesn't allow you to treat his life as a mustard, what is the sin!?"

"You say he has blood on his hands and does all kinds of evil, but where does he get along with these words!?"

"If you are afraid of him, put on him some trumped-up charges, kill him, and try to satisfy your pathetic compassion!"

"And you!"

The sword of praying for the moon flashed, and the sharp edge pointed at the world.

"You are accustomed to hearing that the wind is rain, and you dare to take out unfounded things and talk nonsense everywhere, spreading ten or ten to hundreds, and when you listen to other people's words, you think it is true, ruining people's reputations and harming people's lives!"

"I was born in the clouds, I stood in the world, I live up to the world, but you tried to take my life!"

The clouds were deep and pale from the churn, and the eyes of the moon became deeper and darker, and the face was still cold and indifferent, but the mole at the end of the eye suddenly added a lot of evil meaning.

"Pray for the moon, don't ......"

"Time has changed."

She looked sideways, opened her lips, and whispered.

"I'm here."

The moment of sinking is eternal, the world is clear, and there is no more hustle and bustle.

——

The new host has an innocent and beautiful face, so she is sent to heal the villain.

The porcelain white cold young man gently tugged at the corner of her clothes and hooked up softly: "Sister, I want to eat crayfish." ”

Xianzun beauty's long eyelashes drooped, "Little girl, do you want to run again?" ”

The cat grass stretched out its claws to cover the tips of its ears, and its snow-white and soft tail curled lightly, innocent: "Meow? ”

The system was shocked by the host's efficiency, until one day it saw someone angrily raise their fists and swing them into the corner.

The heroine [for the sake of secrecy, I won't name the master, and I will not call it slightly]: It is impossible to cure, if you dare to blacken, I will beat you!

*

*

One is dressed in white, and one side is soft.

The placket of the cold fairy was half faded, the white shoulders were thin, and he groaned in a low voice.

The jet-black hair was messy behind him, the tails of his eyes were red, and his slender legs wrapped around the other's smooth and beautiful waistline.

The slender figure of the young man was covered with ten fingers.

Lips and teeth are close to each other, breathing is unsteady and slightly hot.

"Sister."

The hot breath was sprayed, the chest of the fairy rose and fell slightly, the eyes were blank and half-narrowed, and on the delicate white collarbone, there were young man's light reddish tooth marks.

“…… Well? “

Shi Qian leaned over, and the snow-white fangs gently bit the tips of the other party's small crimson ears.

The voice is low and he smiles lightly.

"It's too tight to get in."

"Time has changed, ...... fooling around!"

The smooth and beautiful shoulder line, the tooth marks were slightly red, the young man looked down at her, panting, and Qi Yue's legs wrapped around his waist, which was undoubtedly a life-threatening agent.

…… It's dead.

The young man's strength was gently bumped, his white and delicate chin was slightly raised, and his reddened pupils were slightly narrowed.

He leaned over in distress, and the delicate kiss fell on the mole at the end of the cold fairy's eyes.

"Sister," he coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "it won't hurt if I move." “

Clouds and mist blow through the verdant mountains.

*

Then the picture turned, and the fairy was holding the sword with her slender fingertips, her snow-white clothes were dyed red, her eyebrows were indifferent, and she protected him behind her without saying a word.

This time, she stood on the opposite side of the world.

"Pray for the moon, you are guilty."

"God is not guilty!"

The bright red dripping of the fingertips dipped into the small clean puddle, and thousands of ripples rose lightly in the heart.

She paused word by word, and she made a loud sound.

"This god just doesn't allow you to treat his life as a mustard, what is the sin!?"

"You say he has blood on his hands and does all kinds of evil, but where does he get along with these words!?"

"If you are afraid of him, put on him some trumped-up charges, kill him, and try to satisfy your pathetic compassion!"

"And you!"

The sword of praying for the moon flashed, and the sharp edge pointed at the world.

"You are accustomed to hearing that the wind is rain, and you dare to take out unfounded things and talk nonsense everywhere, spreading ten or ten to hundreds, and when you listen to other people's words, you think it is true, ruining people's reputations and harming people's lives!"

"I was born in the clouds, I stood in the world, I live up to the world, but you tried to take my life!"

The clouds were deep and pale from the churn, and the eyes of the moon became deeper and darker, and the face was still cold and indifferent, but the mole at the end of the eye suddenly added a lot of evil meaning.

"Pray for the moon, don't ......"

"Time has changed."

She looked sideways, opened her lips, and whispered.

"I'm here."

The moment of sinking is eternal, the world is clear, and there is no more hustle and bustle.

——

The new host has an innocent and beautiful face, so she is sent to heal the villain.

The porcelain white cold young man gently tugged at the corner of her clothes and hooked up softly: "Sister, I want to eat crayfish." ”

Xianzun beauty's long eyelashes drooped, "Little girl, do you want to run again?" ”

The cat grass stretched out its claws to cover the tips of its ears, and its snow-white and soft tail curled lightly, innocent: "Meow? ”

The system was shocked by the host's efficiency, until one day it saw someone angrily raise their fists and swing them into the corner.

The heroine [for the sake of secrecy, I won't name the master, and I will not call it slightly]: It is impossible to cure, if you dare to blacken, I will beat you!

——

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