Evil Qianshu: "The deity knows. ”

Yun Jiumo leaned in a little closer, blinking cat pupils, his face full of curiosity.

The girl's beautiful face close at hand was full of smiles.

The kind of relaxed posture that was only in front of him made the eyes of the evil Qianshu deep.

The ghost envoy reached out his hand and rubbed it gently on her hairy head.

The touch of the hand is as soft as satin.

It also seems to have a bit of a girl's unique fragrance.

Clear as plum, as charming as illusion.

Xu is already accustomed to the touch of men, with his taste.

Yun Jiumo didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so he leaned his little head and waited for the man's answer.

"That power ......"

"Click-click-"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground interrupted Evil Qianshu's words.

The door opened.

Gu San's stiff body fell straight to the ground.

The sound of falling to the ground, Yun Jiumo felt pain when he heard it.

However, Gu San didn't move, lying on the ground, his eyes widened, and he stared bitterly and hatefully...... Yun Jiumo!

There is no love on the face.

He is definitely hallucinating, how can the noble and cold lord of his family touch that murderous and savage ugly monster?!

No!

He didn't believe it!

"Lonely three?" Yun Jiumo removed his head from the man's palm, stood up and walked towards Gu San, "Are you squatting in the corner of your family master?" ”

Lonely three continued to have no love and didn't say a word.

Yun Jiumo got on his foot and kicked him: "It's too untimely for you to appear too, right?" I haven't even spoken yet! ”

"Boom!" Gu San finally found his voice from being loveless, he slowly raised his head, and looked at Evil Qianshu crying, "Lord, Lord!" You...... You and this ugly monster definitely don't have any special relationship, do you? She must have forced you and threatened you, right? ”

Yun Jiumo: "......" smile gradually disappeared.

He bent down, stretched out his hand, grabbed the man on the ground, and lifted him up.

The action is fluid.

Then, Yun Jiumo tugged on Gu San's collar, approached him, and showed a wicked smile: "Give you a chance to reorganize your language, what's ugly about Lao Tzu?" ”

After fading the curse mark, although she can't compare with the beauty of the evil Qianshu.

But anyway, it's better than him, right?

The girl's porcelain white delicate face is reflected in the pupils of the lonely three at close range.

The long and thick eyelashes, like butterfly wings, stir up from time to time.

Bright red lips, outlining a vicious cold arc.

The boy's face turned red.

It's just that this blush didn't last long.

Gu San keenly felt that the cold air emanating from not far away almost froze his air.

Lone San stiffened his head and looked over.

He met a pair of deep pupils that were as cold as ice.

The cold storm that swept through him seemed to engulf him.

Gu San was frightened, suddenly opened Yun Jiumo's hand, and retreated to the door in a few instants.

For the ...... of hair He felt like the Lord was glaring at him?

Moreover, it seems to be very angry!

Don't...... Is the Lord angry with him and disturbing him and Yun Jiumo?

Gu San trembled, and his body moved back little by little.

With a "bang", he rushed out of the door and disappeared into the air.

Yun Jiumo: "......"

This kid is too timid, isn't he?

She pursed her lips and turned her head to look at Evil Qianshu: "You secret guard is nervous, leave him alone, let's continue the topic just now!" ”

She stepped forward and pulled on the sleeve of the evil one.

Before his hand touched him, there was only a hand left to blow the breeze.

The man flicked his sleeves and walked towards the door indifferently.

Those deep eyes were full of ice slag.