The color of the tears became darker and darker, and finally turned into a deep red color.

"Luo Yan, have you never loved me?" Luo Ying raised her head slightly and glanced at the man who only had 'Hua' Xinyue in his eyes.

"Huh, love?! Do you deserve it too? Cruel words, casual words, Luo Ying originally thought that after hearing this hurtful word, she would be even more sad and unwilling.

But what she didn't expect was that she actually had a sense of relief.

It turns out that over the years, I have been comparing myself with myself, and I can't get along with myself.

At this time, her mind turned out to be a picture of a cicada, the shy little brother who was not good at words.

Many years ago, she knew that he liked her, but her arrogance at that time hurt him, if there is an afterlife, it is better to be an ordinary peach 'flower' tree.

With the 'spring' wind is pink and tender, with the autumn wind is fruitful.

"Then why did you ask for my body again?" Luoying's clothes are delicate and delicate.

'Hua' Xinyue listened to her words, and her face was cold twice, and it was because of these two cold 'colors' that Luo Yingzai couldn't speak.

"You're looking for death!" A white light in Luo Yan's hand 'shot' at Luo Ying's neck.

Luo Ying was speechless.

I can only shed tears one by one.

"Luo, are you too her?" 'Hua' Xinyue seemed to be frightened, weak and vulnerable.

"She's just an ant!" Luo Yan's contempt for Luo Ying completely sobered Luo Ying.

And Luo Ying's pity for 'Hua' Xinyue is particularly funny, a 'woman' who wants someone else's body can pity others? Don't be funny.

'Hua' Xinyue looked at Luo Ying, and Luo Ying clearly saw a hint of provocation in her eyes.

Luo Ying smiled dumbly.

Such a person is as good as a husband, and a 'woman' who does not abide by the way of a 'woman' still has someone who loves her like life.

God is blind!

"That's... We? "'Hua' Xinyue glanced at Luo Yan tentatively.

She couldn't wait to go out, to see how Qinglian 'touched' when she saw him, to see what she looked like when she destroyed the Jidi family he cared about.

'Flower' Xinyue 'Yin' smiled clearly.

Luo Ying saw her smile, and a bad premonition arose.

The tears in the corners of her eyes were even more fierce, and she looked like she was going to dry all the tears of her life.

"Luo, you see that she has cried into a tearful person for you, aren't you distressed at all?" The ability to 'spend' hearts and months to hit people is never bad.

But Luo Ying felt that she had no heart anymore, so no matter how hard she hit, she couldn't hurt her.

"Hmph, even if she cries blindly, I will only pity this good body at most." Luo Yan spoke, and a flash of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

He really wants to 'spend' his heart and months to restore the 'touch' of a human being.

So the two embarrassed sluts who were 'traitors' used their spiritual power to imprison Luoying.

If it is an intermediate demon, Luo Ying can still give it a go, but Luo Yan is a high-level demon, and he has just inherited Qinglian's spiritual power, after he controls Luo Ying, Luo Ying has no power to collect it at all.

It can only be slaughtered.

"Luo Yan, since the person you like is 'Hua' Xinyue, then let her take my appearance and be with you." She said it very tragically, so tragic that the two sluts wanted to applaud.

It's so cooperative with them.

The pain of the soul stripping off the 'flesh' body is not something that ordinary people can bear, and of course Luoying can't either.

Her screams frightened the hot springs of the lotus pond to boil.

But the two culprits were like watching a play, watching Luoying, who was dressed in pink, rolling on the ground.

Seeing the excitement flashing in the eyes of 'Hua' Xinyue, Luo Yan did what she liked, attached it to her ear, and asked softly, "Xinyue, do you like this scene?" ”

'Hua' Xinyue laughed like Bao Xi back then watching King Zhou You light the beacon tower.

Looking at the way she laughed, Luo Yan had a terrible decision in her heart, which would mean the beginning of the painful life of the villagers in the mountains and rivers.

After Luo Ying's terrible screams finally subsided, 'Hua' Xinyue flew directly into Luo Ying's body with the help of Luo Yan.

Surprisingly, Luo Ying's body really didn't resist her at all.

After the soul of 'Hua' Xinyue merged with Luoying's body, it took another two days for the two to go down the mountain together. During this period, both of them were almost doing that kind of thing.

Erosive and dirty.

At this time, looking at the face of 'Luoying', it turned out to be two points more beautiful than before.

In fact, if you look closely, you have a bit of a 'flower' outline.

Two days ago, in a bungalow between the mountains and rivers, an old man with bearded hair stood tremblingly in front of a dried peach 'flower' and 'spirit', shaking his head, leaving black and pink tears in his eyes.

However, he took a look at the peach 'flower' and 'essence' that had dried up and put it into the demon ring, this kind of ring was only available to intermediate demons and high-level demons, and it could only be controlled by the master.

This means that if the owner dies, no one will be able to open the ring.

By the time I returned to the Manor, the manor had returned to its former state.

Maids, mothers-in-law and guards are all available.

'Luoying' leaned on Luo Yan's body, and the two of them slowly entered like a fairy couple, and the people who were busy inside hurriedly knelt on the ground.

It's not that they have slave 'sex' in their bones, it's that this little young master is too brutal.

In order to keep his lover, the eldest young master has not descended the mountain for three days now, I'm afraid ...... There is less luck in the fierce, so if they want to continue to stay in the mountains and rivers, they can only succumb to the power of the little young master.

"Young Master, please come here." A man who looked a little sleek and sophisticated, almost forty years old, took Uncle Quan's place.

Because thousands of years ago, he was the little master's personal 'squire'.

"Huh? Finished product? Yes, knowing that the young master is back, I rushed over to serve, which is very good! "In Luo Yan's 'yin' heron-like eyes, he finally got better because he saw a familiar person.

"Yes, yes, young master, I know you're back, so I'll come over quickly." The finished product rolled his eyes and glanced at Luoying standing next to him.

The brow furrowed almost invisibly.

Luo Yan happened to see it.

"Finished, what do you mean by wrinkling? Isn't my future lady very satisfied? A bloodthirsty light flashed in Luo Yan's eyes.

How could the person who was on an errand beside Luo Yan be so reckless, of course the finished product had his deep meaning.

"This ...... The young master's future wife, how dare the little one criticize, but there is a little bit of a little one who doesn't know whether to talk about it or not. The finished product was shy, and there was a hint of anger in his eyes, but no one saw it.

"Speak! My slave wants to speak everything before me! After Luo Yan finished speaking, he took Luo Ying in his arms, walked to the chair and sat down, and immediately a maid served the best tea.