Chapter 6

His palms were wide. By contrast, the airport was miserable.

For a moment, the air seemed to solidify.

Emperor Fuyao's forehead was dripping sweat, so quiet that he could hear the wind.

"If we don't get together here, why do we get together?" The night heavy yuan narrow Long Feng eye is carrying a wisp of languid charm, very naturally lift up a hand, unfold the long five fingers with distinct bone knot, in front of her chest to compare some time.

Emperor Fuyao suppressed his anger, took a deep breath, straightened his chest, and showed a kind smile: "Mr. pervert, it's just the so-called injustice here. Why can the world be peaceful?"

"She's very articulate."

Night heavy yuan thin moderate lips slip a trace of evil spirit sneer.

"Pervert."

emperor make complaints about the sharp tucking of a backward and sharp eye.

It doesn't matter. It's only by the dim silver moonlight that she can see the real face of this "pervert" at such a close distance.

He is like a jade tree, wearing a luxurious soft robe of black gold silk and satin. The silver and soft moonlight sprinkles his holiness. However, his breath is cold and lonely, with the breath of death, which makes people feel scared, just like a demon.

What's amazing is his beautiful face.

The facial features are extremely delicate, angular and evil.

Narrow and slightly pick up the Phoenix eyes, with a touch of lazy elegant taste.

He thin lips light pursed, radian beautiful, but also a bit of ridicule.

That delicate white jade like skin, is really make a woman blush, it is a beautiful, beautiful through the demon, demon containing crazy, a living demon!

"Tut..." Emperor Fu Yao couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and his voice was especially clear at night.

Night heavy Yuan Feng eyes deep as the ancient pool, a teasing smile floating on his lips, "little girl, have not seen a man, so hungry and thirsty?"

Emperor Fu shook his mouth slightly and looked him up and down with a slightly critical eye. His eyes finally stayed in front of his crotch. He apologized and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sick of needles. I'm not interested in you."

The air plummeted to freezing point.

"Yes."

The voice of the cold magic magnetic falls, and the night Chongyuan squints his eyes. As soon as he catches it, the emperor Fuyao has already had a defense and jumps. Unexpectedly, it's right in his arms.

His powerful palm buckled her waist and leaned down to press her boneless body. His eyebrows were frivolous and his tone was full of evil spirit. "Are you going to inspect the goods?"

Emperor Fuyao forced to move, or was he tightly hooped in his arms, across the soft robe of Huachang, you can feel his powerful heart beat.

She showed him a smile, but her voice was cold: "it has been tested, you don't need to touch me to know the size below you."

Night heavy yuan don't anger but smile, smile Yingran Phoenix Mou stare at her, as if heard what inconceivable words.

It is said that the nanxuan woman is gentle and graceful, but the girl is insidious and vicious. Her export is dirty, and she has no reserve. It's quite different from the timid and timid temperament in the rumor, but it's ugly and awe inspiring.

Her body was weak, and her face was so big that she was hungry for a long time that she looked yellow and thin. Her left face is covered by a black mark, while her right face is pretty and lovely, with demons and angels on one side. This frightening face is known as yin-yang grimace by the world, and people are afraid of it.

"Look at that Emperor fuliao was staring at him all over uneasily, raised his head and roared in the past.

Night heavy yuan light red thin lips evil strange, eyes light sweep.

Although the girl's face is flawed, it doesn't hinder the wisdom, shrewdness, treachery and cunning in her watery and dark eyes, just like the pearls in the dust, which quietly exudes its due peerless edge.

Despite being restrained, she looks calm, with unruly arrogance in her eyes, like a little wild cat that is difficult to tame.

"Ha ha." Yechongyuan laughs with great interest, and the palm that holds her waist suddenly tightens.

Emperor Fuyao was clinging to his chest. She couldn't breathe any more. She laughed and said, "abnormal is abnormal. The taste is so heavy. Come on, hurt each other!"