Chapter 32 The First Brother of the Rogues

The bloody breath of viscous plasma, the huge cold completely froze this breath, and the entire street was filled with it, and the blood-colored mist was born, and the white gas of the forest was disgusting under the huge bloody impact. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Zhao Haochen and Zhuge Wan'er bent down and retched, shining bright tears swirling in their eyes, with the little Lori Yunmeng that had already vomited, the figures of the three disappeared into the misty wind and snow.

Night falls quietly, enveloping this long-noisy city, giving people a spiritual habitat.

In the dark night sky, the sky is full of white jewel-like stars.

The entire Zijin Building was condensed into dazzling colors by the cold of winter, and the purple-gold brilliance looked vast.

The stars and the full moon, the white light projected, reflected against the gorgeous purple gold, shrouded the entire purple gold building in a psychedelic atmosphere.

At night, everything was silent, and from time to time I heard the sound of birds, beasts and insects chirping outside, and the leaves of the trees trembled and swayed under the roar of the cold wind.

Zhao Haochen, who was not sleepy at all, looked at the stars in the sky from afar, walked in the direction of the door, pinching his hands and feet, for fear of alarming others.

"Wan'er!Wan'er!" Zhao Haochen stood outside the door, gently calling Zhuge Wan'er's name through the hazy starlight.

"Let's go!" Zhao Haochen, who looked cautious, grabbed Zhuge Wan'er's palm and was about to stride out, "Where are you going?" Zhuge Wan'er's fading face exuded a feminine fragrance, and her unadorned face was like a hibiscus out of water, with a different kind of beauty.

"Tianxianglou!" Smelling the attractive body fragrance, as if a beautiful spring breeze was blowing on his face, Zhao Haochen did not look back, intoxicated, and blindly held Zhuge Wan'er's hand, but he felt more and more difficult.

"Stinky rascal!" Little Lori Yunmeng opened her mouth, the height could be tied to a bull's nose ring, slapped his palm away, crossed his waist, and stood in front of Zhuge Wan'er.

The spotlessly handsome and elegant Zhao Haochen felt that his mind couldn't keep up for a while, "What's wrong with me, I'm a stinking hooligan?" When he turned around, he happened to see Zhuge Wan'er's expression.

The glamorous little face has dissipated the ruddy color on weekdays, like a burning flame, hot and hot, but in the cold night of heavy snowfall, it is drenched with fragrant sweat, and the two jade hands are constantly entangled, pulling the corners of their clothes, and they want to stop talking.

Yun Meng looked serious, staring at Zhao Haochen with an innocent face, for a long time, after making sure that he really didn't know, then he mysteriously came to his ear, "You won't be lonely and empty, right?"

The evil and lewd eyes made Zhao Haochen's face "brush" red all of a sudden, like a ripe big apple, looking vicious, but he knocked on the little Lori's face very gently, "People are big ghosts, don't learn well!"

"What? I don't study well?" Yun Meng's two shining eyes flashed with a hint of doubt, and he pointed his finger at his nose very angrily, pouting his innocent little mouth, and flicking his ponytail pigtail behind his back, like a tigress, with fierce tiger teeth, and a tone of lesson, "You go to the Qinglou to find the girl, and you take Sister Wan'er with you, you say, who doesn't learn well?"

The howling cold wind froze the air and fell into the silence of the night.

Zhao Haochen's handsome face suddenly turned red, from the root of the ear to the neck, the blood vessels were beating convexly, faintly there was a tendency to bulge, and he coughed in his throat in embarrassment, sounding even more embarrassed in the room, "I...... I do not know...... I'm just going to find out!"

Glancing at Yun Meng obliquely, he was really a big ghost, and he couldn't wait to find a crack to get in at the moment.

"Exploring?" Yun Meng raised his head and stared at Zhao Haochen with an embarrassed face, his smile was full of the girl's unique vigor and vitality, and a row of white and neat Hao teeth were hazy under the starlight. There was a look of doubt in her eyes, an expression that I knew completely, and she raised her chin at Zhao Haochen.

"I ......" Zhao Haochen opened his mouth, hesitant, his throat seemed to be filled with hot sand, he couldn't make a sound, his handsome face showed a trace of pleading, and his eyes were full of pity when he looked at Yun Meng.

Zhuge Wan'er stood quietly aside, her moist pupils soaked in warm light, like a docile female leopard.

"I heard that the women there are all first-class, and men will not be able to hold back!" Little Lori Yunmeng showed two sharp little tiger teeth, rubbing up and down, soft lips kept touching up and down, a lust burned from Zhao Haochen's lower abdomen, and the hot desire seemed to burn out the ice and snow in the sky, and the misty purple lazuli cast room exuded a man's unique domineering and desire, and the hormonal breath seemed to be about to destroy everyone's reason, and a huge tent suddenly stood up in Zhao Haochen's lower body.

"Ahh

The snow masses that are surging endlessly between heaven and earth, constantly falling from high altitudes, the tyrannical air currents wander unscrupulously between heaven and earth, and the whistling cold wind is mixed with large swaths of goose feather-like snowflakes, fluttering leisurely in the air, and the huge world looks like a gentle quiet, without other hustle and bustle, but more pure.

The two of them stood quietly in the room, both quietly bowing their heads, not daring to touch each other's eyes.

Zhao Haochen, who had a burning lust in his heart, had a smile on his hot face, embarrassed and gentle, gentle and *** secretly licked the corners of his mouth, and the objects under him were already excited, shaking his head, but for a junior brother in the twenty-first century, he was still very shy.

Zhuge Wan'er is like a goddess who has come out of dehydration, elegant and gentle, and her sweet smile seems to melt the whistling ice and snow between heaven and earth.

"You go!" In the relatively silent and lonely house, Zhuge Wan'er took the lead in breaking the silence, bowing her head, and said gently without a trace of resentment.

"Huh?" Zhao Haochen opened his mouth involuntarily as if he didn't hear clearly, a little questioning.

"I believe in you!"

The storm roared, and a figure flashed by.

"You're so angry, you're a man, you don't suffer, why are you so unproductive, next time you must eat her......"