The next morning, the sound of thunder and fury once again struck from the top of the city's main house, and almost shook the ground of the city's main house.

Not to mention the guards and men of the Lord's house, who were afraid to shout at the fury of the clouds.

Even Mo and Mo Yan could not help running a little farther than in the past, and were afraid of being attacked by the little lady's thunder.

“Get out of here, I promise not to hit you!”

An angry "bang" opened the door in an angry manner, and a gnashing of teeth roared outside the door.

Because she had just got up, she was wearing only a mid-shirt, walking barefoot on the ground, the little face of anger was facing the sky, crystal clear, a soft ink hair draped like a brocade behind her, and her face appeared in the doorway of the room with anger.

And the white and jade-like neck spots of the red and red marks, clearly visible, is a little more than a few ambiguities, let people look at, there is a messy to suffocating beauty.

Mu Yunxiang thought of it, but a night's sleep effort, and when she got up the next day to see herself in the mirror, she almost scared herself away.

I thought there was a buzz in the room, and when I saw my own red and swollen lips, I still didn't understand.

Nima.

The man did not teach really less than a day to start the house to expose the tiles, Mu Yun, that is an anger, look at the kiss marks full of neck, how she went out to see people today.

And her flare, which is still red and swollen, looks strange enough to remind her of the word sausage.

Who can do this kind of thing to her, except who can be.

What made Mu Yunqi angry was that Jun Ling even did not let go of her embroidered shoes, and secretly took one while she fell asleep.

This man's behavior is really outrageous, no, not just outrageous, it's all the hair pointing!

“Scully, are you looking for me?”

The people who were angry with the clouds came, the lazy and clear voice came faintly, and the morning sun was shining on the body of Junling, and the pure and precious face of the color of the dust was bathed in the sun, making people excited and itchy, with a full of bewitching and enchanting breath.

“The Devil!”The cloud whispers a low curse.

At this moment, the man in the golden light smiled at her lips, and the low-magnetic voice was round and jade, which actually made her a little bit of eye-opening.

When he returned to God, Mu Yunxi found that he had been attacked by this man's beautiful man again.

I can't help but think about where this man came from these flowers and intestines, which is the nature of this dangerous man's demonic black!

Saying that the cold and dust does not eat the fireworks of the world, and that the abstinence of indifference and alienation is a lie.

“Tell me, what the hell is this?”

Mu Yunqiang pointed to the kiss marks on his neck, and he waited for Jun Ling with shame.

Jun Ling stood in the golden sunshine, not forward, before seeing the clouds see the bottom of his eyes exposed to the heart of the joy, now looking at the Muyun neck of those traces, the heart more and more happy.

The rich god is like jade, the handsome face of the clear dust with a slight smile, the heart isstringent, the clouds look at the breath, and then hear the sound of Jun Ling's indifferent arrogance.

“If you don’t kiss me, I won’t tell you!”

Hearing the words of Jun Ling, Mu Yunxi almost spewed out an old blood, by the way, what a ghost this arrogant man.

Mu Yunxi felt that Jun Ling's terrifying belly was extremely black, and the seemingly dusty and beautiful smile made her feel hairy.

“My shoes, give me back!”

He took a deep breath and looked at him.

“Have you sent me a message, I have taken it!”

You Ling looked at the cloud and blinked, smiled, a charming face of the dust was even more demagogic, and the cloud looked at such a Junling, feeling that his nose was hot, and something was to flow out.

“When did I send you shoes?”The clouds are unknown, so it is obviously broken.

“You threw it at me last night!”

Jun Ling did not seem to notice the strangeness of the clouds, faint opening, looked down at the cloudy white tender feet, dissatisfied slightly frowning, went to her in front of her a hug from the ground, clasped in front of her, and held her in front of her, and held her in front of her, and said softly.

“It’s cold on the ground, don’t come out barefoot next time!”

Then he did not care if he wanted to automatically hold her into the room and put her gently on the bed.

Jun Ling carefully and gently picked up the feet on the ground, but also careless cleanliness, gently wiped the dust on the soles of the clouds, felt her feet a little cold, and put them in the hands warm.

After all this was done, he looked at the clouds and said, “Sang Er, isn’t angry?”

Mu Yunxi had been really surprised by this gentle move of Jun Ling to a small face red, his body was soft, and at this moment, Jun Ling spoke, Mu Yunxi found himself unconsciously and in this man's plan.

The angry little face was red, and a hand of Jun Ling knocked out of the room, cold and cold.

"If you want me not to be angry, no door, look at what you do well, don't want to climb into my bed!"

The cloud snorted coldly, and let the king knock on the door, he would not see it.

Otherwise, her ability is too shallow, and she will be a little bit of a hot brain by the black man and forgive him.

Looking at the master who once again "to climb up the lady's bed as soon as possible" was kicked out of the room, and the Mo Yan who quietly watched this scene in the distance was full of feelings.

“The Lord is so poor!”

"..." side of the Mo left the corner of the mouth, do not say, a long time after a faint word, "do you know why the master for you to say?" 」

“Why?”Unspeakable question.

“Too much to talk to you!”Mo left the way.

“No words! 🙂

Once again, he was ruthlessly kicked out of the door, and Jun Ling could only sigh and return to the room, and then irritatedly took a secret book from his sleeve.

If you look closer, you can see that the cheat book has a big number of words on the "Coated Wife Thirty-Six"!

Jun Ling was in a bad mood, and he threw the book aside, always high, elegant man with precious and dust, and now he shouted coldly to the empty room.

“It’s angry with me!”

If Mo Yan and Mo leave this again, they will certainly be frightened by such a lord.

I am sure, this face is indifferent, coldly said "fight me" man is really their master, not a deceit.

Sure enough, there is a little lady in the place, the master seems to be alive, even such a hard talk to say out, it is too "cute"!