Qin Lan hurriedly grabbed the corner of the man's clothes, his naked~ naked body, and climbed up the man's sturdy body like a snake, "Your Highness, take Lan'er, if you need it, you can do it at any time," her white and tender hand followed the man's undressed chest, slowly descended, and when she reached her lower abdomen, she gently rubbed it: "You can enjoy Lan'er anytime and anywhere." ”

In the last life, in order to get out of that poor home, she studied the psychology of men very clearly, and this arrogant man likes weak women the most.

"How?" The man lifted the woman's chin, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with an inexplicable smile, "Want to follow?" ”

"Yes, Your Highness." There has always been a voice in the bottom of my heart telling me that she is going, she must go!

But outer disciples are not allowed to enter.

"Do you understand the relationship between us?" The man pushed away the woman lying on top of him like a fly.

Qin Lan was pushed to the ground, listening to the man's words, she pinched her palm fiercely, and said with a smile: "You are the head disciple, Lan'er is just a humble outer disciple, His Royal Highness has no contact with Lan'er, and he is not familiar with it at all." ”

"Just understand, pack up, and someone will pick you up." The man looked up at the main peak of the misty Liuyun Mountain, where lived the woman he wanted most.

He evoked an inevitable smile and walked away in an instant.

Halfway up the mountain, peach forest.

The black-clothed and black-haired young man, holding a black long sword, dancing dazzling sword flowers, complicated and powerful, he wants to become stronger, and he can't let the princess be in danger, so, the current self, not enough, not enough, not enough!

As long as he remembered that ten years ago, the princess collapsed and fell asleep for three whole months to save him, he was deeply panicked, if the princess could not wake up, what would he do?

I didn't dare to think that it wouldn't happen again, as long as he was still alive, he twisted his eyebrows and swung out the last sword, and the sharp sword qi, like a line of silver light, and a huge mountain stone, was neatly cut off a corner, and it fell with a bang.

The black-clothed young man who had cultivated to the extreme, holding a sword, lay down on his back, panting roughly.

He raised his hand and looked at the sun, and said it was time to go back, or the princess would run around looking for him.

As soon as he got up, there was a clapping sound behind him, and he turned around with his sword.

"Good swordsmanship, is it self-created?" Zuo Ze clapped his hands with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hmm." Mo Li replied lightly and turned to leave.

The princess said that if this person encountered, no matter what he said, he should not be angry, and should stay away.

The shadow guard's intuition told him that this man was indeed very dangerous, and if he was against him at the moment, the chance of winning was fifty percent, and he didn't know what the princess was worried about all day, but, as the shadow guard, he could only make himself stronger to protect her.

"Time, what's so good about this hairy boy," remembering that ten years ago, when she woke up, he went to see her, and what the girl said, he smiled, "Can you be so dedicated to protecting each other?" ”

Warning? Hehe, time, no matter how much you care, he is just a passerby in your life after all, and you always have to leave here.

So, who should you belong to?

When he lost to Hou Qing back then, he was unwilling, not to mention that he was this lowly servant......

The main peak, outside the Tilting Cloud Cave.

He was lying on the table, holding his stomach, squinting in the sun.

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