Chapter 158: Blood Emperor, a Little Sweet (12)

Seeing this, Li Meng was slightly stunned.

Oops, the author of the dog goods summed it up in such detail, and what about chestnuts.

My writing skills have finally improved.

She looked down with a look of relief.

#可以露出没有腿毛的小腿, then puffed up his chest and shook his little skirt, and said the following lines#

Oh, you're hurting people.

Brother mud hates pulling, don't come again.

People don't want to don't do it.

Hammer your little breasts with a pink little fist (love .jpg)

Meow uh-huh~~

Li Meng: "......"

She slowly closed the cute form, then looked for the delete key.

Remove formatting, shredding, non-recyclable, one-stop service.

Dog author: Which bottomless website are you writing on a bottomless website, you want to be blocked like this, you know.

Are your discipline and cerebral marrow sucked away by leeches and directly suffer from cerebral palsy?

even has the face to come out and write an article to bring disaster to others.

This dog does not hit the street, and there are five thunderstorms in the sky.

This dog has a history of reading paper and eating live broadcasts.

Banner: Dog cargo spirals into the sky.

Li Meng turned the author over and over again in her heart.

Just when she was bored to the hundredth and seventh turn, she suddenly heard the sound of something blooming slightly.

Her eyelashes fluttered, a hint of dazedness appeared in her pretty red eyes, and the scent of flowers was in the air.

It seems to be ...... The flowers are blooming.

Li Meng looked up, and sure enough, he saw countless vines and roses blooming on the side of the huge, ornate carved stone window.

Under the cold moon, the rose buds gently open their petals, blooming into a bright red flower wall.

She was stunned for a moment, and searched the inventory of the legend of the Blood Clan.

There used to be such a legend.

A direct descendant of the blood family, there is a romantic power.

Whenever the cold moon is full, a drop of blood is splashed on the roses, and all the roses bloom.

And this romantic power comes from an ancient blood clan who swallowed the flower soul for the sake of his beloved woman.

Every time I go to meet my lover, I use this ability.

Pave the way for her to express her joy.

Li Meng remembered this legend with a blank face and said...... It's like a stall literature.

The flower blooms for no reason, is it about to become a sperm?

She silently took two steps back, but suddenly her eyes froze.

Suddenly, I saw a pale hand, gently pinching a rose flower in the moonlight, closest to the window.

The cold thorns didn't hurt the fingers that were as cold as snow.

He was standing by the window, not knowing when he appeared.

A stunning young man, dressed in a dark aristocratic costume, with delicate cuffs and cool sapphires dotted with moist points of light.

He looked down and sniffed the flowers with an indifferent expression, his beautiful fluffy blonde hair was like the sun in the dark night, and his drooping eyelashes were long, half-covering the clear red pupils.

Excessive refinement is also an extreme impact.

Li Meng felt as if she had seen a work of art carved by God, and her heart thumped, as if her heart was beating faster.

She realized who he was, and then she reacted back, lifted her skirt and did what the other maids did, and was about to bend her knees to salute.

As a result, I didn't wait for my knees to bend down.

A pale finger, pressed against her jaw, stopping her movements.

Li Meng only felt that the touch on her chin was slightly cold.

Then she lifted her eyes and saw that the boy had come to her.

It's the same speed as driving a sports car.

Young Young withdrew his fingers, feeling the temperature of her body, which was different from that of the blood clan.

It's lower than humans, but it's higher than the Bloodline.

Soft and slightly warm, like a soft and sweet pudding, it is very tempting.

Think...... Eat..

The boy's cold eyes darkened.