“Bombing—”

“Drink and drink—”

A mountain of stone crumbled with a cold spit from the distant valley.

The face of Jun Ling was tight, and he thought that someone had shot at the cloud, and his eyes were cold, and he was flying at a faster pace.

Outside the cave, the clouds suddenly cut out a vain cut, looking at a large rock that had been broken into scum in front of them, and excited.

Ting, I did not expect to cultivate this time of Kung Fu, this empty cut can actually play such a powerful deterrent, it is really a nine-day secret, that is not ordinary ah.

Just after the cloud sighed the strongness of the void, a strange cold wind suddenly came from the air, and the cloud suddenly came from the air, and the clouds suddenly drank, and the cold eyes swept straight to a place in the middle of the air.

“Who’s there, come out!”

As soon as the sound of the cold and cold in the clouds fell, she suddenly felt a familiar breath instantly deceived, and then his whole body fell steadily in some cold arms, and she did not react for half a day.

“Where are you getting hurt, show me!”

As soon as Jun Ling saw the woman in his arms, he was already anxious, and he thought that the clouds were injured, and when the jade-like fingers were pulled, he immediately pulled the cloudy dress to three or five in addition to two.

Until I felt a cold coming, the clouds suddenly returned to God, watching his body clothes and being all kinds of tofu by this man's sudden anger.

“What are you doing, let go of your hands!”

"You're not injured, I'll check to see where it hurt, don't move!"

After watching a circle, I did not see that the wound was relieved.

Hearing the warm and angry cold air of the clouds, and looking at the clothes in his arms, the woman who was petite in his arms was not hot by his cheeks, and the earlobe was also dyed a little powder, but it was a cold road.

"Enough, Jun Ling, such an excuse to use once, a few more times will not work!"

The little face of the cold face with an angry gritted teeth, the goddamn man actually pulled her clothes again, the color demon, the big color demon!

Thanks to a beautiful abstinence face, it is actually a crowned beast!

The blood in the bottom of the cloud!

"You found out, I just didn't see you for too long, I want to communicate with you in a different way, how about, like?" 」

Jun Ling looked up at the warm and angry clouds, and looked at the small thing in his arms with a look of shame and resentment, and coughed awkwardly.

When he heard the words, he was even more angry.

“Do you have clothes like that?”

“This is a deep exchange, don’t you like it?”He looked at the clouds with a serious face.

The mouth is tucked away and glaring at the twilight.

In-depth communication?Is there such a deep exchange, she really wants to like it!

Seeing the warm and angry expression of the unhappy face of the cloud, the face of Junling Qingqing's fine dust could not help but show a little lost color, and the clear and cool black eyes seemed to be staring at the clouds.

A little bit of aggrieved: “Xiao Er, you don’t want me anymore?”

Mu Yun rubbed his eyes, suspected that he was wrong, wow rub, this man can't take the wrong medicine now.

The clouds were frightened, so timidly looking at Jun Ling, watching the look on Jun Ling's face a little bit became heavy, and the pair of clear and cool black eyes showed the dark charm a little.

Jun Ling stared at the cloudy face, watching her lips, the strong momentum of the cool charm of the body spread out a little bit, and the cold black eyes surged.

The terror of suffocating the suffocating spirit, as if it were a chasm that no one could cross, became more and more dangerous, and if the cloud dared to say a word that did not want him, it would immediately devour her.

Mu Yun froze, looking at the man who was transformed into a bloodthirsty demon king in the minute, and couldn't help but think, this is Jun Ling.

Overbearing, cold, strong to make people simply can not resist, from the first encounter, this man is not such a strong overbearing posture.

Mu Yunxiang will be the eyes hanging down, do not look at the man's face, thinking, mother, she really has a tendency to abuse.

The action of the cloud, which can be slightly avoided, makes Jun Ling's face dark, and the dangerous atmosphere of coldness is even more turbulent.

Jun Ling's cold black eyes were deep, suddenly bowed their heads, and the unscrupulous angry kisses directly threw down the clouds, and fell on her lips, wanton plunder, as if to take away all her breath.

If this woman wants to say something that doesn’t want him, then he prefers not to have that answer.

Even if he were to go to hell, he would have to pull her to sink.

“The pain—”

The cloud was confused by the king, and the cry was in a low voice.

“Xian, who am I?”

Hearing the cloud and crying, Jun Ling opened his eyes, and the dark and enchanting black eyes with the evil and deep burning light, eagerly stared at the charming woman in her arms.

“Jun Ling!”

“Xian, do you want me?”The deep and hot black eyes of Junling looked at her so quietly, as if to melt her whole person into the blood bone.

“Me, me...”

The clouds looked at the handsome face in front of him, and the precious and cold jade face looked at the clouds for a while, and froze.

Jun Ling bowed his head, the lip horn rubbed the cloudy and silly face, the low and magnetic smile spilled from the corners of the lip, low and low, and it was good to hear.

“No, don’t laugh!”

Fuck, damn it, this man made her beauty again, but when she heard the man's laughter, she was relieved, and just now she was really afraid that this man would swallow her alive when she was sick.

“Scully, have you forgiven me?”

The eyes were shining brightly, and the woman in his arms looked at the shame.

“Me, uh—”

Mu Yunxiang just wanted to talk, suddenly felt a pain in the lower abdomen, something directly overflowed from below, and his face was stiff.

God won't play with her like that, it's embarrassing, okay!

He thought of a certain expectation, his heart wailing, and his face was miserable.

“What’s wrong, what’s uncomfortable?”

As soon as Jun Ling saw the face of the cloudy white face suddenly tightened, after looking up and down with an anxious face, he saw the bright red blood stained the corner of the cloud skirt, suddenly his eyes were studded, and her skirt was frightened.

“Where I’m hurt, I’ll see!”

“Do not look!”The little face of the cloud rose red, and an arm reached out to hold the hand of the sky.

“I’ll see, don’t worry!”The thought of this woman being injured and still covered the wound and not showed it to him, it was even more nervous.

"You're mentally retarded, the old lady is coming to the sunflower water, not hurt!"

Looking at the man who did not intend to stop, the cloud roared with shame.

“Shut up, what is that?”He raised his eyes, twisted his eyebrows, and asked inexplicably.