"Good." Jiang Wushu nodded and tried to clear snow again.
Jiao. Mei's eyes rippling, an inexplicable body fragrance will cover the hundred miles of snow.
The flame in Dan's belly seemed to burn more vigorously.
It's burning hot.
Big beads of sweat roll down, a hundred miles of snow white teeth clench, eyes blink, water drops along the eyelashes.
"If you are really infected by this demonized woman, even if you are the half soul of the emperor, I will kill you with my own hands!" Ice emperor's cold voice sounded in the hundred li clear snow brain sea, as if blowing up a cold snow storm.
His soul and body watched in silence as an outsider, with no expression on his beautiful ice face.
If he doesn't do it, why is it not a test of the hundred li clear snow?
If he really lost his life in such a mean way, he was not qualified to merge with him and become the king of snow!
"You don't need to be reminded." A hundred miles of clear snow, the sound line is slightly hoarse and dim, but it is extremely cold.
His spiritual strength collided with the Dantian wrapped by black fog, mobilizing his strength.
Xinjiang no Shu's hand, once again fell on a hundred miles clear snow lapel.
This time, it wasn't thrown out.
A hundred miles of clear snow is like a silent sculpture, with dim pupils drooping and lax. It seems that they have not noticed the external situation.
Jiang Wushu raised the heart slightly put down.
As long as she absorbs the strength of this man, she can cross another level.
The man with the highest strength and talent will benefit her more. Especially those men who haven't scattered in Yuanyang!
Bai Li Qing Xue is not only the Yuan Yang is not scattered, but also has excellent talent and strength. She has no impurity. It is a perfect tonic for her.
What's more, that face is beautiful and exquisite like ice crystal carving. The breath of abstinence and indifference on the body is more exciting.
Her hand will take off the coat, Xinjiang Wu Shu breathing a little bit fast, palms also exuded a little sweat.
Before facing Lin Zixiao, she had never been so nervous, because Lin Zixiao had always liked her, and it was not difficult to do it.
But Bai Li Qing Xue is different. She still remembers his indifference to her before.
At the thought of waiting, this clean and snowy man is going to die with her. Jiang Wushu is nervous and excited, and her heart will jump to her throat.
"Bang."
The belt fell down, a hundred miles of snow, the original meticulous clothes become messy and loose.
There is also a layer of snow-white single clothes, which can be seen from the meticulous clothing white skin and sexy clavicle.
The ascetic indifference is like the face carved by ice and snow, which is slightly red and more attractive. The eyelashes are long and thick, and the thin lips are extremely beautiful.
The meticulousness of single clothes, indifference and resistance on the face, and the scattered clothes form a sharp contrast, which strongly stimulates the eyeball.
Jiang Wushu swallows a mouthful of saliva, in the heart secret way.
Bai Li Qing Xue is really worthy of the reputation of Gao Leng. He is so meticulous in his clothes.
It took a lot of effort to get her to try to unravel it.
When Jiang Wushu's hand is about to go inside along the gap of her single clothes --
"Shua!"
The extreme cold air comes out of the body of the hundred mile clear snow, and the tearing strong wind embraces the ice crystal and roars to all sides!
"Ah Xinjiang no Shu was hit by the snow wave, like rags flying backward, screaming repeatedly.
A hundred miles of clear snow has stood up, a snowflake lingered around him, naughtily dancing in his flying hair.
The wind and snow were flying and roaring all over him, like the emperor sitting on the throne, cold and overlooking, daring to blaspheme his people!
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