Chapter 487: It’s planted in your hands.
Chapter 487 is planted in your hands.
Emperor Xu Xuan’s fingers are slender and white.
Xu is the reason for perennial cultivation, and his fingertips are slightly thin.
When Capricorn cleared the pink lips on the night, it actually brought a burst of current.
At night, I only felt the lips, and it seemed to be a fire.
His indigo-like, purely deep peach eyes, set off a circle of ripples.
At night, I don’t want to avoid the fingers of Emperor Xu Xuan.
But he has increased his strength, and his fingertips are on her lips.
The fingertips still have her lips hooked.
"I..." The night was clear and the throat was tight. Just a mouth, his fingers swept past her teeth.
This move made the night clear cheeks red.
She was angry and angry, and she opened her mouth, biting the man's finger, and swearing at him.
Biting the man's hand, she uttered something unclear: "Don't make trouble!"
Di Mo Xuan's face is a smile that can't be covered.
The tiredness of the silk between the eyebrows is also scattered in the smile.
He lowered his head and was close to the night.
His smile is full of evil.
His voice is full of confusion: "What do you want to say?"
A warm breath, sprayed on her neck.
Where the night falls, I can't resist such a slap in the face, and my hands are struggling to push the man's chest: "I don't depend on you, but... I rely on you, I want to improve, I want to be stronger, I want to... Be your dependence."
A sigh, from the top of my head.
Emperor Mo Xuan reluctantly let go of the night, and his face was helpless: "I know... I will be convinced by you."
One side of the white cloth fell into the hands of the night.
At night, I was puzzled and opened the white cloth. After seeing the figure on the white cloth, the whole person... was completely paralyzed.
"This...this is..." The night was clear and the breath suddenly rushed. The five fingers tightened the white cloth and looked up at the Emperor Xu Xuan. "Is this a map of the Fortune Fort?"
This is a map of one side.
The above detailed drawing of all the layout of a place.
Even the organs and arrays of every locality are clearly marked.
"In my life, I have planted it in your hands." Di Mo Xuan helplessly re-circulates the night into the arms, and the sly peach blossoms seem to carry thousands of spring water.
His voice, though full of helplessness, may be heard, and there is a deep favor in the helplessness.
This kind of pet, the only night in the world can be enjoyed alone...
The heart that cleared the night seemed to be caught by something.
She stared at the map in her hand.
A thin white cloth was held in the hand, and it felt a lot of trouble in the night, and she was even more difficult to breathe.
He was angry and left after he prevented her from taking the task.
Not really angry, not willing to care for her.
But...
Draw all the maps of Death Castle for her.
For her to reduce the chance of injury.
Obviously, I am worried about it. I don't want her to go to the Death Fort to do this task.
But in order to make her happy, in order to allow her to buy a task, this heart is settled.
He still compromised.
Such a man... How can she keep her from being tempted, how can she not let her go?
He is always like this, casual words, the behavior he has paid for, always licking her heart, so that she can not think about other things.
"A Xuan, thank you..."
A thousand words, only this sentence, can express the feeling in her heart.
At night, the hands of the gods and the eyes of the gods were swayed, and they took the initiative to present their own lips.
She licked her eyes, a drop of crystal, and slipped down the corner of her eye.
This life, it is her luck to be so cherished by Di Mo Xuan.
Today is updated~ What?
Sprinkle your own dog food and squat down!
Thanks to the sow~ laying eggs, oh, this number has been written off (墨晗殇), half city smoky sand, black cats are rewarding ~~ what?
(End of this chapter)
