Chapter 933: Is he eating dry vinegar?

Chapter 933 He is eating dry vinegar?

Mo Yan's handsome and handsome eyebrows, holding his chin seems to be thinking about something.

For a long while, I stood up and stood up: "This is not the same thing, the blood magic group and the war are invincible, or the mercenary group from the mercenary union, my mercenary union must be responsible."

This matter, he has to go back and tell his father as soon as possible.

The night fell and did not stop.

As a young master of the mercenary trade union, Moh, many times, must stand in the position of the mercenary union and look at everything.

The people also discussed a few words, and the night cleared and let everyone go back to recuperate.

On the occasion of leaving, the night fell to the side of his face, the empty position, and sighed softly.

Immediately, he took the arm of Emperor Xu Xuan and left the Chamber of Deputies.

Long Yun Zhan that guy...

Even the meeting of the World Group does not come.

I want to hide from everyone, when will I hide?

Just in the Chamber of Deputies, the mercenaries did not mention the topic of Long Yunzhan.

But everyone can look at the position on the side of her body, she still sees clearly.

In fact, no one has blamed him.

Just... Long Yun Zhan himself, can't walk out.

The night fell and sighed.

If Long Yunzhan does not want to appear, even if she is, I am afraid I can't find Long Yunzhan.

"Thinking about that dragon?" The ear was suddenly warm, and the man's lips did not know when, including her earlobe.

The night cleared and the body trembled, his cheeks shy red and raised his hand to push his chest.

Subconsciously looking around: "Brothers are still there, don't move your hands!"

"I am moving my mouth." Emperor Mo Xuan lowered his voice and lowered his voice. He said, "What's more, the relationship between us is not a secret. Even if the brothers see it, it will be happy and show them to them." ""

"Let's take care of it!" The night was clear and the face was red and red. He lifted his scorpion and screamed at him. He raised his little hand and took a palm on his mouth. "Don't make trouble, there are so many things."

"The dragon is a male dragon."

Emperor Xu Xuan caught the small hand printed on the thin lip. When he spoke, he did not know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The tip of the tongue was found, and the tongue was holding her palm.

It feels itchy at night and wants to retract my hand.

But the little hand was held tight by his big palm.

The night was full of shame and anger, and he was too lazy to struggle. He glared at him: "What are you thinking about! I am a friend with Azhan!"

"You take him as a friend, he does not necessarily treat you as a friend." Emperor Mo Xuan grips tighter, and the narrow peach blossoms are slightly picked up, and there is a stream of light.

The night fell slightly, and the eyebrows were slightly stunned: "What do you mean?"

What is Long Yunzhan not to treat her as a friend?

If she does not want to be her friend, Long Yunzhan is likely to be unable to be awake by the control of Xuanyin.

Along the way, she and Long Yunzhan also have a revolutionary spirit!

Staring at the night, the man was helpless and took back his sight.

When the night fell to the question, the big palm of Emperor Xu Xuan was on her head.

The generous palm covered her bangs and covered her eyes.

"You stay in the old house to rest, I will find him for you."

Waiting for the night to clear the opening, the warm palm, has left her forehead.

When you blink, there is still a figure of Emperor Xu Xuan in front of you.

Only in the air, but also surrounded by his unique sandalwood atmosphere, into the breath.

Before the forehead, it still seems to have his temperature left.