Chapter 367: Not Chasing Is Not My Style [2]
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The fog on the water surface lingered, the ink face was in a trance, and the narrow eyes opened open.
The blue sky and ink eyes are as far as the abyss!
Among them, it seems to contain the brilliance of the ancient stars, and hundreds of millions of bits and pieces gather together, converging into a pair of stunning ink eyes, glowing with a trace of scarlet, and there is no longer the blue of the past.
"Yan ...... Yan Nuo. โ
You're still here!
Damn afraid of water!
Gritting his teeth, just as Yan Nuo felt that death was imminent, his neck suddenly tightened, and he was grabbed by a big hand like steel and iron bones, and dragged out of the water.
"Ahem."
Damn, for water, are you really so helpless?
Immediately, his waist tightened, "I won't kill, I won't kill him......"
In this way, can we be together?
"Ink."
Yan Nuo grinned, it was so good to see him at this moment, he didn't go to kill him!
"Hmm."
The ink nose is light, it is the ink, your unique ink.
"Grow up ...... quickly"
His chin rested on the top of Yan Nuo's head, and Mo murmured lowly.
The body is still extremely cold, and the pain is so painful that my heart breaks.
The fire scorpion is cold and poisonous, and the person who planted this fire scorpion will not be emotional for a lifetime, and the market is a heart craving, and the pain is unbearable, and the cold body is cold......
So, you little thing, is the calamity of my life.
It will be emotionally attached to you.
No matter how much it hurts, so what?
At the moment, I just want to hold you well and hold you......
Yan Nuo's body didn't move, letting Mo hold her, and now, she can be very sure that Mo is Jin Heng.
The biting cold, I don't know if it's caused by this cold spring, or if it's ink ......
Frowning, Yan Nuo pushed her somewhat breathless ink, but there was no response.
"Hey, wake up......"
Yan Nuo was anxious, but she was helpless, she was also quite annoyed when she was in the water, "Mo ......".
After a while, a slender figure stepped on the waves, his body was like a smoke wave, and his toes lightly touched the water.
In the blink of an eye, Yan Nuo had already reached the shore, and then, a purple figure flashed in front of him, Xing?
Thinking about it, Yan Nuo also shouted.
Xing turned his head and nodded politely at Yan Nuo, but his eyes were worried:
"Miss Yan, your subordinates will take the Lord first."
As he spoke, before Yan Nuo could reply, a purple figure flashed again, and the ink in the water, as well as Xing, disappeared together.
Yan Nuo, who was sitting on the shore, frowned, and he ......
Xing, isn't he the bishop of the Hades Sect?
What did he just say?
Subordinate?
Lord?
And, why would you be so polite to her?
And also......
Mo is Jin Heng, even if he is a person from Xiaona Island, he is also ...... ...... of the Underworld Cult Pope?
Anyway, what happened after I fell asleep inexplicably that day?
Grabbing his wet hair, Yan Nuo frowned and frizzed, "Ah......h
"Arnold, I've finally found you...... Why are you wet ......"
Yue Min pointed up and down at Yan Nuo's body, "By the way, you're not chasing that...... Did the master go, and why did he fall into the water? โ
Lisuo took off his robe and draped it on Yan Nuo's body, Yue Min teased, but more concerned.
"Ahh
Yan Nuo's eyes rolled at Yue Min, "What are you fussing about?" โ
Yue Min pointed to Yan Nuo's eyes, "Why are your eyes red?" โ
"Oh." Yan Nuo waved his hand, "It'll be fine in a while." โ
Shaking her head, she fell into the water, and when the feeling of drowning was about to come, her eyes would be bloodshot, and she could have figured it out.
In fact, Yan Nuo didn't know that when she was in the Black City auction, she was extremely angry, and when she fought side by side with her master, her eyes also turned red, but she was the only one who didn't know.