Chapter 19

As soon as Ryukyu raised his eyebrows, his sleeve arrow was a little tighter. As long as she was exerting herself, the sleeve arrow could pierce xuanyuanche's heart at the first time: "you can like it a little more."

Xuanyuanche looked at the small body in front of him, but the arrogant Ryukyu suddenly burst into laughter. He rubbed his hands on Ryukyu's head and laughed: "OK, OK, unique enough, I like it."

Seeing that xuanyuanche was not afraid of her sleeve arrow, Ryukyu snorted a little coldly: "unfortunately, I don't like you. I came here today to tell you that I don't have the leisure to play with you."

After that, the vacant right hand cut away towards xuanyuanche's head and neck with a knife.

"Little thing, the claws are very sharp." Xuanyuanche smiled faintly, and suddenly, with a flash of lightning, he grabbed the sleeve arrow in Ryukyu's hand.

When Ryukyu saw it, he saw the sharp light in his eyes, and the fingers holding the arrow moved forward.

When the arrow passed, there was no blood. Ryukyu only felt the arrow slide, and the muscle on xuanyuanche's chest contracted strangely. The arrow directly cut the skin on the chest, but it didn't hurt the key point.

Damn it, there's not enough power in hand.

Ryukyu frowned quickly. This body is only one tenth of her original strength. If she recovers to the peak, how can such a problem occur.

"Now you are not my opponent." Light laughter filled my ears, although light, but with incomparable pride.

Ryukyu eyebrows slightly wrinkled, an instant hit on the surface of the water, leaning over a turn in the air, standing far away in the pool.

If she doesn't hit, she won't have a chance.

The thick breath has wrapped her. It's internal power.

The naked xuanyuanche stood up from the pool. The slender body was completely exposed in front of Ryukyu. The messy long hair was scattered on the broad shoulders. The cherry red dogwood was dotted on the porcelain chest. The waist curve was perfect and smooth, the six abdominal muscles were strong, and the long straight legs.

Little drops of water bloom on his skin, which is inflamed by the heat and becomes pink, brewing a strong erotic taste. This man is the most perfect masterpiece of God.

Ryukyu picked the eyebrows, this man, damn sexy.

The fingers wriggled slowly in the sleeve, holding the last move she had prepared when she came.

On the unique face in the world, there is a smile full of evil spirit. Xuanyuanche looks at the moon standing by the pool, approaching step by step, and looks at the whole body of the moon soaked in water.