"Hard work, Xiao Xuan." After a night's practice, Yun Qingyan's ankle injury has been better under the double effects of ointment and Yuanli. However, she has been injured for a hundred days. Now she is still limping, and her left foot can't use too much strength.

After touching Xiao Xuan's head, Yun Qingyan picked it up and put it on his shoulder.

"As a reward, I'll eat meat!" Small Xuan bar Ji bar mouth way, affected by his own master, this small tool spirit also don't know what politeness is.

"You are greedy Playing its fluffy head, Yun Xiaoyan smiles and takes back the bloodthirsty magic vine that she used to wrap around the door of the house.

The jade colored vines quickly shrunk into a ball and became a small bracelet around her hand.

Cloud light words slowly open the door.

"Cheep!"

Face to face, is the boundless eyes that captivate.

Half of his face was covered by a silver mask, but still enchanting. The beautiful young man squatted at the door of the room, looking at her pitifully, the voice of enchanting soul bewildered people, "master, how can you bear to leave the slave outside the house and let the slave blow the cold desert wind all night?"

One morning I saw such a face of demon spirit, and the cloud was slightly stunned.

Taking advantage of her stupor --

"Shua!"

A few rumors!

The sharp silver dart is coming towards the cloud!

The sharp cold light in her eyes flashed, turned around, flashed the silver darts, and kicked her right foot on the beautiful face of boundless Xinjiang!

"Bang!" The silver dart with the force of terror into the wood bed beam, soon, the wood was corroded on a large area of pitting marks!

At the same time, with a sudden bang, a purple figure retreated like lightning and landed steadily on the ground, bringing up a piece of sand!

Under the hazy yellow sand, he gently raised his red thin lips and gently patted the yellow sand on his body with his hand.

Looking at the safety of the boundless territory, cloud light words without politeness to poison the way.

"What a pity.

Why didn't the cold wind in the desert blow this disaster to death last night

Last night, he absorbed the fire attribute Yuan Li of the night, and now his strength has recovered a little bit. In the face of this rebellious and unruly boundless territory that doesn't follow the card theory, Yun Qingyan has enough confidence in his heart.

In the face of cloud light words taunt, Xinjiang boundless a face Hun does not care.

With a smile, he lifted his lips, stretched his limbs lazily, threw a wink at the cloud, and continued to disgust her. She said,

"the master has not asked the slave to warm up the bed, and the slave is so dead. Isn't he sorry for the master's love and cultivation?"

It turns out that God really favors boundless territory.

Even if it is stretching, winking, such indecent actions are done by him, all with a kind of elegant noble spirit, does not make people feel vulgar or motherly.

Long fingers against the chin, Xinjiang boundless face to discuss the eager tone, "master, the desert day and night temperature difference is huge, the night is cold, need not slave to warm your bed at night?"

"You?" Cloud light words squint at him one eye, "don't take the opportunity to poison the bright knife to kill me at night, I have to thank God."

"Master, you misunderstood the slave." Boundless seems to be caught up in the role-playing.

He said softly, "how can slaves be such cruel and cruel people?

At most, slaves are While you sleep, I'll pick your wrists and break your feet and feet. "

The tip of his tongue gently licked a circle of red lips, and then he said with a smile, "I want you to live this kind of thing, but for the time being It's hard to give up ~ "

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