Chao Yan was lying on the bed sideways, his demon eyes were smiling, and his glamorous red lips were slightly hooked, looking very demonic.

Yan Li took her hand, his indifferent eyes closed.

With this move, Yan Li woke up, he raised his hand and pinched Chaoyan's bouncy little face, "You're awake." ”

Chaoyan nodded, "I'll help you comb your hair!"

Yan Li pulled Chaoyan and stroked her lips silently, "Okay." ”

He wore a green silk scattered on his shoulders, and sat behind him with a tide face, combing lightly, and his deep eyes looked into the distance, a little bleak.

Yan Li turned around, Chao Yan fell into his arms, she bent down and lay on his lap, Su Hairpin loosened, cut out her hair, Chao Yan's gloomy eyes looked at Yan Li faintly, and smiled lightly.

He lowered his head, his face hooking the ends of his hair, and said nothing.

Yan Li silently picked up Chaoyan's hand and kissed it lightly.

Yan Li picked her up, put her on the bed, lightly took out the comb in Chaoyan's hand, carefully arranged her hair, bangs covered Chaoyan's eyes, he gently stroked Chaoyan's eyes, and kissed lightly.

Yan Li was close to Chao Yan's ear, and there was a faint kiss, and Chao Yan had a face as soft as condensation, and Yan Li was slightly cool when he put it on.

Chao Yan climbed up his neck, his red lips opened slightly, and slowly approached Yan Li's chest......

Yan Li pushed away Chaoyan and left silently.

For several days in a row, Yan Li did not come......

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Although he did not come, he asked Chaoyan to prepare the best room for her to live in.

Who moved the heart first......

It was a quiet night, her silky skin and water were like a natural palette, and there was a quiet subtle sound that rushed into her ears, and she jumped up from the water, accompanied by a red dress, which was fluently worn on her body, and she went straight to the door.

The man was left alone with a black back......

The one in his hand was the long sword that Yan Li had been clasping to his chest......

The red of the blood spilled from the eyelids of Li, and it slid on his face......

Yan Li didn't die, but his eyes were blind, and Fang Fang knew that he had always hated him so much.

Chaoyan is just Fang Fang's name for killing, and the most ridiculous thing is that Yan Li really likes Chaoyan, and he doesn't want to sleep with her directly, but walks away abruptly.

He turned around, his eyes were fierce and bewitching, and a weird smile attached to the corners of his lips, "I'm here to pick up Xiao Lianfei." ”

Fang Fang's hair was dripping with water, and he walked in front of him lightly and steadily, "Will you kill me?"

He smiled, with a little thoughtful dark, "You'll find out soon." ”

He raised his hand, his eyes were full of ruthlessness, as if it was the sound of sparkling water spilling out, Fang Fang splashed blood, and at this time, the faded agate-like flush in his eyes suddenly appeared.

Yan Li was fastened to the bed by his own sword......

What could be more cruel than that? Fang Fang smiled charmingly and met his evil eyes, "Lian Fei will go home with you." ”

His demonic eyes shone with a hint of evil, and he overturned his waist and rushed out of the room at lightning speed.

His life-threatening face was covered with a hint of indifference, and the house behind him was like dead wood crumbling little by little, orange and red, and the hot air rushed to his back......

Fang Fang stroked him in his arms and silently closed his eyes.