I don't know, they went to buy wine with great fanfare, because of him, he threw Jaw Tian into the prison, he was rich and arrogant.

Han Chenao, his personality is still the same for a few days, and there is no clue.

He didn't mean to miss the girl, but Duanmu Liu found Hanchenao's "fake".

However, now, there is a faint pain in his eyes.

"Look--"

He was also strange that he didn't say anything else, but instead came according to Duanmu Liu's temperament, he was tepid, and his voice was extremely cold.

Aiming at a cluster of ordinary dandelion bushes in front of him, the flowers were blooming, and for a while, the ice muscles and jade bones were white and sticky.

Dark incense floats.

"You're ......"

Han Chenao resolutely made a "silence" gesture.

He rested his finger on Sakura's lips and stopped talking.

Sexy clothes, he is still in blue, like a fake scattered immortal.

There was a gloomy look between his eyebrows, but his eyes were already wide.

It seems that Duanmu Liu, what did he find?

"Oh--"

However, Duanmu Ruu seems to be really very perceptive.

He knew the subtleties of the scene, including the world in front of him, every footstep, the place that had not been trampled and trodden, the density and sparseness of the grass.

He pointed to the dandelion in front of him.

The dandelion's figure swayed, and it seemed to outline a piece of silence.

The night view in front of you is also very shocking if you take it seriously.

It seems to condense tens of millions of water vapor, and the world in front of you is bizarre.

The velvety dark sky is like a flash of light, and occasionally there are more flickering bright spots.

These are raindrops, falling drop by drop, until they wet the air in front of you.

However, she ......

"Say, is this her?"

Duanmu Liu aimed at a ghostly dandelion, and wanted to scream, but couldn't.

Because a "ghost" is picking up something here.

"It's" waist stretched, and in front of him is the smoke willow painting bridge, dandelion seeds, fluttering lightly, flying eaves away the wall.

Chic hair, crisp and neat, hair rope green belt, green gardenia girl.

The faintly visible patch of white was the swaying of the hem of her clothes.

Hanchen was thoughtful.

Her body is soft, picking dandelions? She is here in a meadow, like a flying fairy in the sky, the temperament of the whole body, I don't know how soft it is, and on the contrary, Hanchen is proud and ashamed.

She compares with him, a beautiful jade is flawless, and he, reduced to cheesiness, is now irreparable......

Let Duanmu Liu, looking at it, his heart swaying.

He unconsciously rubbed beside Han Chenao, covered his mouth, and exchanged messages with him.

The whispering voice, he reported, and he couldn't hide the impatience in his heart.

"Yes."

Han Chenao nodded slightly, his face had been maintained to the extent that there were no waves in the ancient well.

The whole person is so introverted.

And there is hardly the slightest artificiality in sight.

"So?"

"Abduction."

His meaning has been revealed.

"What do you mean?"

"She is the girl of that day."

Hanchen's arrogance has made him inexplicable self-confidence now.

"I'm sorry."

He stared at the girl tightly, his voice so calm that there was a ripple.

The thought of his heart came out, no one knew, he gently clutched his blue purse, his fingers were white, and the deterrent power of the qi of heaven and earth was flowing out of his purse, which soon made Duanmu Liu more and more taboo.

In this way, as if he had taken a shot in the arm, Han Chenao's voice became clearer, and he had the idea that he could not be defeated.

"Hmm."

Duanmu Liu, he glanced at the ghost girl in front of him, and threw a puzzled look.

Ten thousand years at a glance.

"Tsk, I've got lucky. She looks so good. ”

Han Chen looked at Jaw Tian proudly, and there was a person beside him, who had already looked straight in his eyes.

found that her figure was concave and convex, graceful and miserable white and weak, dandelions rendered a piece of nature, her body was delicate and not stained with dust.

Qingqing Zijin, in front of him, how beautiful it is.

Duanmu Liu looked at it, and the things in front of him were passing by quickly, and he was fascinated.

"Ah...... What a good girl? ”

His voice was stunned.

"If you don't catch it yet, I'll help you right away."

Han Chen sneered proudly, as if his power was beyond doubt, and he didn't bother to work Jaw Tian's body at all.

Jaw heaven becomes a tool for indulgence in their play? If he decided like this, he really misunderstood the meaning of Jaw Tian.

Mu Nedi answered, and Duanmu Liucai tiptoed away.

His body was already hidden in a grove of trees, the faint raindrops shook down, and the wind whistled in his ears.

Youfen is faint, but it is still quite shocking.

The sound of "rustling" was quickly provoked by Duanmu.

How do you know that the girl is here!

How did she escape?

However, is he already seriously injured? And that dandelion, she wants to eat?

"I'm going to help her."

He closed his eyes, but thought of Han Chen's cold eyes.

His meanness, his deliberate ruthlessness, the melting of the wine and the joy he had just made, and the current silence.

His own "captain" can be called the leader of him and others.

To let him, kill Jaw Heaven.

So, will he be willing?

"The demon pill is also on his body."

He frowned without hesitation when he thought about it.

Indeed, why does it feel so strange?

Although Han Chenao didn't say it, his joys, sorrows, and sorrows completely turned into peace at this moment!

As everyone knows, is his heart strategizing?

It's just that I don't know it, it's always him, who is leading the entire gang of grass coars.

Duanmu Ruu let out a long breath.

His body, illusory again, desperate, had already taken a step, like a wild ghost, heading directly at the girl.

Stepping on a piece of falling flowers, he inevitably made a sound.

He walked step by step, gentle and demure.

Step by step, stepping on the meadow in front of you, the girl's body is already close in front of you.

She is picking dandelions, squatting again and again, and when her body is raised, the dandelions will become more and more dense in her jade hands.

With a smile on his eyebrows, the faint beauty was born peacefully.

Her countenance, her beauty, was like a flower, fragile and delicate.

The dandelions she collected, why not the tidbits like this?

Like a dandelion, wandering, I never know what it's like to be tired.

Slender jade fingers, rubbing and twisting tender leaves, her eyebrows and eyes smiled, compared to her, the dandelion was soft and soft, and Duanmu Liu was also fascinated when she saw it.

I only felt that my body and eyes were rushing towards her, converging away.

He couldn't wait.