Then I watched Chi Yan move fast.

He took the little girl's hand with his backhand.

Pushed the little girl back.

Press one knee on the couch.

The movements of the two look ......

Tsk tsk.

Fu Beisheng only glanced twice, opened the door, and then closed the door from the outside: Sorry, excuse me.

The door is locked.

The air fell silent all at once.

Chi Yan looked at the little girl who was held down by herself.

raised an eyebrow.

The little girl is doubting life with her dead fish eyes.

Although because of the other party's injuries, she didn't use all her strength.

But how could he bring her down so easily?

Qinghui furrowed his delicate brow.

No, she thought.

It's better to start early.

Start with a few beatings.

Even if you are not convinced now, you will be convinced by a few more beatings.

Kindness.

That is true.

Qinghui's godless eyes were rare with a little thought.

Asaga: No, you don't want to!

Qinghui was too lazy to take care of the words of the shallow coffee.

Thinking of a play is a play.

Anyway, even if she did this, she wouldn't have to think about the little black room in front of the wall.

And maybe you'll be done.

What to think.

It's not a loss!

And be able to fight a few more fights.

Earned!

After doing a calculation, Qinghui suddenly realized in his eyes.

Asaka: Lord Qinghui, no, please calm down, don't do such a dangerous arithmetic problem!

You can also get an idea of what you've earned from the change of fighting one fight to fighting a few more, right?

Qinghui turned a deaf ear, and his eyes slowly lit up.

I think what the shallow coffee is talking nonsense.

Spirit Sword-sama! Do what you want!

And at this moment, Chi Yan, who was pressing a hand on Qinghui's shoulder and looking at Qinghui with his eyes down, paused.

From those big godless eyes, I actually saw a little thought.

You know, a person who seems to have no brains starts thinking.

It's kind of scary.

Sure enough, the next second.

Qinghui's strength was even greater.

That momentary momentum.

It really overturned him.

One hand instantly suppressed him, and the other stuck his neck.

Lock throat.

Chi Yan originally wanted to do it.

But looking at the little girl's arrogant round eyes, the originally lazy dead fish eyes seemed to be filled with the luster of stars.

It's kind of good-looking......

Chi Yan's movements stopped.

The noble boy was wearing a white shirt and lying on the sofa diagonally.

A pair of long legs, wrapped in black pants, crossed and tied, the clothes were slightly torn, and the short black hair was also a little messy.

Just lie on your back.

A little girl with loose hair pressed against him, her hands on his neck.

Originally, the action was quite intense, but at this moment it stopped.

Look at the old god looking at his own boy.

Qinghui tilted his head suspiciously, "Why don't you fight back?" ”

The voice is a little irritable.

She wants to fight someone, but if you don't move, then what's the difference between you and Luobei?!

"I'm hurt."

His voice was elegant and a little deep.

This is a very familiar and unflattened look.

Good reason.

Qinghui nodded.

But, after thinking about it, I really strangled to death.

Make a break!

Asaka: No, I can't control the scene anymore.

This little stupid thing, little madman.

Chi Yan finally reached out and grabbed Qinghui's wrist.

Squinted his pretty eyes, "Don't want to have breakfast tomorrow morning?" Ravioli, the one you ate tonight. ”

Qinghui was stunned for a moment.

Light coffee: a beautiful !! to save yourself It's worthy of Lord Mingyue!

Qinghui paused like this, and the irritable thoughts just now disappeared.

In the end, his eyes darkened again, and he fell to the side without much strength, raising his foot to kick Chi Yan off the sofa.

Okay, you can't do anything, so you go farther.

Don't get in the way of Lord Spirit Sword's corpse.