Eagle Eye raised his eyes, met the young man's cold eyes, and his tone was full of affirmation, "Your goal is me." ”

The young man's hair has a faint luster like black jade, the skin on his neck is as delicate as porcelain, and his tone is full of nonchalance, "It's quite smart." ”

Qin Ling took a step, moved to Hawkeye's side, and simply grabbed the neckline on the back of Hawkeye's neck.

Suddenly, he was caught like a piece of garbage, Hawkeye lowered his head, and gave birth to a trace of humiliation, and the strength of the young man was so great that he wanted to break free but couldn't.

casually pulled him out, "The things belong to you, and the people belong to me." ”

The man's black and vertical hair, oblique and straight sword eyebrows, slender and sharp black eyes, thin and lightly pursed lips, angular outline, slender and tall but not rough figure.

His thin lips rolled up and down, and he spat out two words, "No." ”

The peach blossom eyes with tears were even more bewitching, Qin Ling squinted, looking at Jun Xuanche as if he had exuded an indifferent aura thousands of miles away when they met for the first time.

Why don't you tease him?

Thinking like this, Qin Ling raised a touch of playfulness, loosened the neckline of Eagle Eye, raised his palm simply and rudely, and faced Jun Xuanche's face.

Qiu Ning stood behind him and was about to speak, but saw Jun Xuanche like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but arrogant but arrogant, and he exuded a strong force that was arrogant and arrogant.

At the same time, his complexion remained the same, and he unanimously abandoned his ability and raised his hand to make a move!

The two of them who were still talking just now, at this time, their palms struck each other, and they were domineering, like thunder and lightning, like fierceness.

In a matter of moments, the two had already exchanged more than a dozen moves back and forth.

There are no tricks and skills, with a fierce anger, and it is ruthless and resolute that never stops.

The fists and feet were facing each other, making a thumping sound, dull and poignant, which shocked Qiu Ning, who was standing behind him.

The palms are opposite, suddenly separated, and in the next second, they all shot together!

At the same time, the monstrous anger followed, and the peak duel was already in a moment.

A gust of wind swept in, and two figures burst out at the same time.

launched a hard-hitting tear, palms struck, circles were relatively ......

The moment Qin Ling pointed at Jun Xuanche's artery, she felt the man's calloused hand on her neck at the same time.

What the hell is this man!

Although this young man was bold and ruthless, he had no intention of killing him.

Feeling the slender and smooth touch of the boy in his hand, a touch of familiarity surfaced for no reason.

Before he had time to explore, the young man's pair of peach blossom eyes with tearful moles suddenly approached.

Qin Ling leaned over Jun Xuanche, pulled his tie with one hand, and brought his face closer with the force.

The slightly cool fingertips swept across Jun Xuanche's face, as if with static electricity, making him numb from head to toe.

Suddenly, Jun Xuanche felt a little dry mouth, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The perfect and picturesque face of the boy involuntarily came to mind.

There seems to be something in my heart that can't be suppressed, and inexplicable emotions keep coming.

Involuntarily reached out his hand, wanting to uncover the young man's silver mask.

Unexpectedly, the young man did not resist, but let Jun Xuanche continue to take the next action.

Under the mask, there is a bewitching face, and the eye-catching clear eyes are like the purest amber, always revealing a sense of innocence.

The tear mole under his eyes made him even more seductive.

The lips that bloom like cherry blossoms outline a half-moon-shaped arc, gentle as flowing water, and the beauty is shocking.