Under the moonlight, her face is like a condensed jade, her eyes are bright and watery, reflecting a newly blooming plum blossom, she is wearing a white fox collar and a big coat, exuding a fairy aura all over her body, beautiful as the plum blossoms in full bloom, Xiao Wu can't help but admire.

"Sister, are you ...... The flower fairy in the sky, right?"

When she saw Xiao Wu's gaze patrolling the plum tree and herself, she suddenly understood, smiled slightly, and lightly tapped Xiao Wu's head.

"Little naughty, are you kidding my sister?"

Xiao Wu hurriedly waved her hand to clarify, "No, no, I think...... My sister is so beautiful! and the flower fairy in the sky...... The same beauty".

Holding Xiao Wu's shoulders with infinite pity, Han Lianjiao smiled and said, "I know, just your sweet mouth, Xiao Wu, tell me about you, my sister wants to know."

Xiao Wu talked about all her past endlessly, and answered all her questions, of course, the most talked about was her master......

Han Lian stared at the bright moon quietly, with a melancholy face. She understood and understood, the master Xiao Wu said was the prince Qingtian, Xiao Wu's name was given by him, his skills were handed over by him, and he was the one who left hope for the little girl.

Han Lian thought about himself, and his whole heart was on Prince Qingtian, but he turned a blind eye.

Now that Lu Xiaowu is no longer a mortal, Qingtian is still holding on, how unfair is this?

Han Lian looked at the mortal little girl in front of her, her heart ached like a needle prick, in the eyes of the prince, she was not even as good as her, how sad is this?

agreed to be moved and sad and sad, and the Scattered Immortal Killer Leng Kong, I thought that Lu Xiaowu was beaten to the red dust, and everything would be settled, and he could travel the world with the woman he fell in love with ---- Hanlian, Cheng Qinse and Mingzhi.

Who knows? Everything is fake.

Han Lian agreed to come out for a walk, not to swim with him, but to find Lu Xiaowu after reincarnation, what she was thinking about was to get close to the prince Qingtian through the reincarnated little girl.

This is not surprising, no wonder every time I kiss her, even if she is confused, she will soberly stop her further actions, before thinking that she was a pure lotus fairy, abide by women's morality, it turns out that she is for the sky, keep her chaste.

I've been pretending to be confused.

On the street that day, he was kicked away by Han Lian impatiently, and asked him to confirm whether the little girl he met was Lu Xiaowu after reincarnation, and he completely understood that he didn't have much weight in Han Lian's mind, and at best, he was just a playmate when Han Lian was lonely.

From that day on, Han Lian fell into deep thought, and became more and more cold to herself, even if she tried her best to amuse her, she didn't bother to look at it more.

Today, he saw that Han Lian went to see the reincarnated Lu Xiaowu alone, and knew that she had finally started to act.

In a single room in the Drunken Immortal Building, Leng Kong only wore a black robe at random, like a waterfall black hair flowing on his shoulders, exuding an evil temptation all over his body, he sat lazily on the back of the chair on the cushion, staring ahead with empty eyes,

Who does he seem to be waiting for?

There are four beauties with bare chests and backs and untidy clothes around Leng Kong, and from the mess scattered everywhere, and the faces of the beauties who are frightened, frightened, and difficult to hide their spring love, it can be seen that there has just been a battle of clouds and rain here.

Sincere to the beauty, respectful toast, cold space is not refused.

Han Lian, who came over, appeared at the door, glanced around, looked at Leng Kong coldly, annoyed and climbed on their faces, revealing the anger in the hearts of the two from the violently undulating chests.

Leng Kong held his head high arrogantly, pulled a beautiful woman beside him and hugged him in his arms, his hand was dishonestly touching, but his eyes kept staring at Han Lian defiantly, snorting coldly, and said indignantly.

"Hmph, what's the matter? Hanlian, for this kind of place...... Sit down and have a drink together."

Han Lian trembled and pointed at the cold sky, and didn't know how to say for a while, "No...... Unexpectedly, you are ...... Such a ......"

He has been with Leng Kong for a hundred years, although he knows that he is just a bohemian and uninhibited god, but he has a seductive evil charm, can play, make trouble, can play, and is cheeky, but they are all quite interesting, and he is also well-informed and knows everything.

The key is that Han Lian really feels that Leng Kong really loves herself.

Han Lian has been chasing the prince for more than 20,000 years, and gradually feels exhausted.

The appearance of the cold air, the words and deeds full of tricks, let her stagnant days, more colorful, no longer feel so lonely and lonely, in the hot and cold, noisy and noisy, she has never hated the cold air, born a lot of attachment and dependence.

However, Han Lian didn't want to give up, and after more than 20,000 years of hard pursuit, she was even more unwilling to marry an unknown scattered immortal.

"Even if you can't ...... As lucky as Ling Xuan, the fairy of Lingbo, she was ...... by the demon king of Shenwu As the only tip of the heart, he has been pampered all his life, and he can become the prince of the same martial arts...... One of the women, this is not too much to ask. If you marry a scattered immortal, not only will you not be able to accept it in your heart, but you will also be laughed off by other sisters."

"That's how I am, Han Lian, what's ...... Do you know?"

After Leng Kong finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed angrily, and the beauty in his arms who was already confused and confused made the beauty blush, unable to control herself, and wrapped up like a water snake.

Han Lian's face flushed angrily, "You! I......! Parting ways", Han Lian choked up and stumbled out the door, forgetting that he had come by spell.

Leng Kong shook his hand and threw the beauty in his arms far away. He is like a fairy when he is good, like a demon when he is fierce, and the four beauties have seen it, and they are all frightened and abandon their clothes and flee.

A gust of wind from the cold cavitation swept Hanlian into his arms, and they flew away together, arriving at a deserted forest and appearing.

A handsome face in the air, forced in front of Han Lian's shy and annoyed face, with a hoarse and seductive voice, he shouted, "It's you...... Provoked me, how dare you say it...... If you want to disperse?".

Han Lian opened a pair of startled apricot eyes, looked at the evil face with spring love in front of her, and panicked like a rabbit in her heart.

"What do you want to do?"

"Do what? Of course...... Let Han Lian ...... Happy thing"

Leng Kong said, the stormy kiss with a scorching breath, raindrops fell on Han Lian's cherry lips, he was angry, deliberately bit Han Lian's lips, and the smell of blood stimulated him to be even more crazy......

Leng Kong's heart screamed sadly, "I thought that I was playing between heaven and earth, doing it freely, having fun in time, and never fantasizing about bullshit love, but when I unconsciously sank into it, I knew that love was really fucking as people often say, I would think about it, I would lose myself, I would be sad and sad, I would be unstoppable, and I wanted to live and die together."

"You! bastard......"

Han Lian struggled with the only reason, and the cold air hot hands had become restless, wandering unscrupulously.

"No! never! That's it...... lost his innocence, and he still had the ...... to catch his sweetheart Last Chance"

Unable to get rid of the shackles of the cold air, when his tongue was entangled again, Han Lian bit down fiercely.

The cold air was painful, and the wine suddenly woke up for the most part, and saw that he had pressed Hanlian on the cold ground, and his clothes were torn and messy, and he also felt that he was out of shape.

Sitting on his lap, his eyes were full of pouting, and he reached out to straighten out her clothes and messed up her clothes.

He was jealous and angry about hurting his heart to the woman he loved, but he couldn't hate it, and when he saw Hanlian's big tears falling, he began to soften his heart.

"Hanlian, I'm sorry, I'm ...... I'm drunk, I apologize, don't cry, or ...... You're coming back."

"Bastard! Woowoo......"

Seeing Leng Kong's anxious scratching of his ears and cheeks, he had no idea for a while, and Han Lian's hanging heart finally let go.

Sure enough, a woman's best weapon against a man is tears.

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