Evil Qianshu's pitch-black pupils shrank slightly.

Yun Jiumo also said this sentence.

Be aware of your mood swings.

Evil Qian's eyes sank suddenly.

It seems that as long as it is about that little unconscionable guy, his emotions will always fluctuate.

This complex and weird feeling.

Very unfamiliar.

He didn't like it.

Evil Qianshu flicked his sleeves and waved away the lonely three.

Walked directly into the girl's room.

The girl's room is not as luxurious and exquisite as an ordinary daughter, but an extremely simple style.

The girl was sitting on the edge of the bed, with her back against the head of the bed, cocking Erlang's legs, and swaying her calves without any image.

A long purple dress fell like a flowing cloud and spread out on the bed.

At the moment when the evil thousand dreams entered.

The girl was clearly aware of the sudden aura.

Slump up from the bed.

Until, the two sides looked at each other.

The girl's vigilant expression gradually eased.

"Little brother of the evil king, trespassing on the boudoir of the girl who has not left the pavilion is responsible." Yun Jiumo raised his thin eyebrows with a smile and looked at the man standing next to the bed.

She got up and got out of bed.

The wide-sleeved robe slid down the white lotus arm to cover the ...... The Xuanxin bell that is still faintly flickering with streamers.

"Does anyone know?" Evil Qianshu's face was calm.

Yun Jiumo: "Lonely three." ”

Evil Qianshu's voice sank: "That's the person of the deity." ”

"Now, it's my people." Yun Jiumo hooked his red lips at him defiantly.

As soon as the words fell.

Her slender wrists were clasped by the man's large, powerful palms.

The body suddenly fell into the man's arms.

The chin was clasped by the man's slender fingers through the purple yarn.

He bowed his head.

The two breathed, very close apart.

Even on the veil, there seems to be a man's lush ambergris.

"You're quite capable, and the people of the deity can also rebel." His voice was low and magnetic, with a bit of coldness.

The deep pupils seemed to swallow up the darkness, and they were as black as ink.

Yun Jiumo felt as if he was about to be engulfed in the darkness.

She vaguely felt that the man had something to say.

The "ability" referred to is definitely not just because of the lonely three.

Aware of the danger of the aura, it spreads.

Yun Jiumo's narrow cat pupils narrowed.

His hand, as white as jade, grasped the wrist where he was pinching her chin.

Leaning forward slightly.

The upper half of the soft and delicate body fell softly into the man's arms.

The distance is very close.

She also stretched out her other hand, hooked the man's neck, and exhaled in his ear: "I took Gu San, but it's because it was the person sent by the little brother of the evil monarch, how can the little brother of the evil monarch even eat the vinegar of his own people." ”

The soft and low voice is full of beauty.

The tail note is deliberately raised.

It's like a small hook, gently tugging at a man's heartstrings.

Evil Qianshu's body stiffened suddenly.

The girl's weak and boneless delicate body is still hanging on his body.

The plum fragrance that is as clear as snow is faintly rippling between the noses.

The warm breath of the orchid still seemed to linger around his earlobes.

The coldness of the evil Qian's eyes was as if it had been quenched with ice.

Even the aura around him cooled down.

His fingertips flickered.

Scratched the girl's green silk.

The purple veil that covered half of his face fluttered down.

revealed the girl's porcelain white jade, gorgeous and elegant face.

There is no veil to block it.

The breathing between the two became more and more lingering.

The man's fingers pinched her chin again.

The cold touch made Yun Jiumo frown slightly.