Vol 2 Chapter 4259: Still want to use emotions to me?
Chapter 4259 also wants to use emotions to me?
The color of Emperor Xu Xuan is very dull.
It’s so light that he can’t see it, he’s thinking.
Or say.
For him.
Bai Mei is just a passerby who has no sense of existence.
Can't arouse his half-excessive emotions.
Such a cool gaze makes the white-hearted heart blunt.
The flaws and distortions on the face stretch out uncontrollably on the face.
She did not want to show the slightest ugly appearance in front of Di Mo Xuan.
can……
When I saw the side of the emperor's body, the girl who smiled like a flower.
She can't control her emotions.
"White Mei." The voice of Emperor Xu Xuan is also very plain.
Even if it is light, it is just a name.
Bai Mei’s heart could not help but fly up.
She knows that she loves Di Mo Xuan.
From the side of my sister, when I first saw Emperor Mo Xuan, I fell in love with that, and I was younger than myself... a teenage man.
His every move.
Can easily touch her everything.
Bai Mei's eyes, greedily gazing at the Emperor Xu Xuan, like to put him deeply into his mind.
The lingering gaze is a bit scorching.
"Hey..."
At night, the Qing dynasty slammed his mouth and leaned on the emperor's Xuanhuai, raising his small head: "My family is really popular.... The eyes of the deep feelings, have you hooked up to you?"
Emperor Mo Xuan pinched her waist and bowed her head to her ear and whispered: "I don't care about it, is it worth asking you?"
The words were whispered, and in his whispering voice, there was a faint smile: "But... you can try it with a small drop, and look at me with deep affection. What will happen?"
In the dull voice, the words are shallow and magnetic.
Lightly covered in her ear, low and dumb.
Inexplicable, it was dyed with a kind of ambiguous atmosphere.
At night, the cheeks were red and red.
Lifting his head, he did not breathe a sigh of Emperor Xu Xuan.
The raised little hand was still on his chest and he punched two punches.
The whisper before Di Mo Xuan was not big.
But it was also clearly introduced into the ears of Bai Mei.
The words "not important".
It was like a thunder, and it blew up in Bai Mei’s mind.
In particular, I will see the night and the emperor and the emperor, and there will be no one else.
The fire of sputum burning in the chest can not be suppressed.
"Night clear, you don't care... even if there is an emperor to protect you! Do you think that you can be safe?" Bai Mei sneered and looked up, looked at the sky, the two loving ones, the whole body A strong black mist.
The fog of the roll exudes a chilly nausea.
"White Mei." Emperor Mo Xuan just faintly squinted at the black and thick yin and evil spirits, "Your sister wants to see you."
The white-faced and sinister face, the emotion has a moment of rigidity.
But it is only that moment.
She smiled flatterly: "My sister? I am...and my sister? She didn't think of me as her sister."
She snorted again, adding a bit of mockery to her smile: "How? Now, I want to use my affection to influence me? Emperor, you think... a sister who can take me and send it to the Heavenly Prison. I still want it?"
For the sneer of Bai Mei, Di Mo Xuan always has no expression.
Until the white laughter mocked the end.
He whispered "oh" and continued: "That is, you are not going to meet your sister, nor intend to go back."
(End of this chapter)
