Chapter 1298

"Dark blood, keep him alive." ran Bai opened his mouth carelessly and walked in the direction of sealing off: "he is a good experimental body."

Feng Luo looked at ran Bai dimly with tears and sobbed, "host, you are here. I miss you so much."

Dyed white looked at the seal with a smile and gave a light ho.

Without Liufeng's friendship country, it was completely broken.

……

In the room,

Dye Bai walked forward slowly with modern medical gloves and a sealed back neck.

There is no love in life.

Who holds the back neck of its fate.

In the bathtub,

Filled with water.

A "plop".

Dyed white just let go and threw the seal in.

A dog fell off guard.

The water splashed and bubbled.

Seal off:!!!

"Host..." seal off the mourning face, struggle to paddle in the water, dog paddle swimming.

Looking at Feng Luo's head, ran Bai smiled, leaned over, stretched out his hand, smiled and pressed his small head down. His tone was soft, like a lover's whisper, "good, clean up and be obedient, huh?"

The ending is light and gentle.

Those pure and clear eyes, like the dark blue sea, are the gentle silhouette of a fleeting shadow, and the mysterious distorted beauty of the dream God.

Gentle... Makes people feel creepy.

Sealing off the smiling eyes of shangran white, which were as clear as the spring on the cleanest snow in the world, shivered inexplicably.

A coolness swept through the body.

Dye white got up gracefully, took a white handkerchief, and the slender black eyelashes slightly hung a good-looking radian. He wiped his fingers carefully, which had turned red and did not stop.

Wipe your hands over and over again.

That kind of action made people cold and afraid from their bones.

The cool eyes under the slender black eyelashes are a gloomy and treacherous darkness, slowly condensing the black fog, like a dangerous and mysterious vortex, emitting a dangerous abyss of deadly darkness.

Really,

Not very good

She turned and left with a gentle smile on her lips.

Seven days,

Seven days,

There was no trace of dyed white.

Jingyun tightened his lips, pursed in a straight line, and looked at the door of the room with black eyes.

A dog squats outside the door and guards against Jingyun.

Are you kidding?

Let the host officer go in and watch the dark and sick scene of the host?

No, absolutely not.

A man, a dog, the atmosphere is stiff.

"I don't go in, not because of you, but because she won't let me in." Jing Yun lowered his eyes and covered his eyes with black eyelashes. "I don't know why you talk, and I don't want to know what's strange about you. Since you are her thing, I won't touch you."

"... woof!" what do you mean! Can you talk!

It's a cat, okay?

Ah, bah, it's a dog now, okay?

When the atmosphere of one person and one dog is weird,

The closed door was opened with a "pop".

A gentle and abstinent woman came out from the inside. There were noble and lazy ladies of the aristocratic family everywhere.

Her pale and delicate face held a faint smile. The bright golden sunshine fell on her. Her clean eyes like amber now fell on Jingyun,

"Why are you here?" she smiled.

Jingyun gently sipped the rose colored lip flap, remained silent for a moment, and smiled, "waiting for you."

He didn't want to know what was going on with her.

She didn't want to say, so he didn't ask.

As long as she is by his side, everything is fine.

"Woof, woof, woof!" a terrible dog barked.