Chapter 900

"Since it has nothing to do with you, get out of the way!" Night clear fall thin eyebrows frown, do not like to see emperor Mo Xuan for other women, with a straight face to talk to her.

Emperor Mo Xuan is big palm buckle her back head spoon, bow head then kiss her lip.

"Emperor Mo Xuan!"

Night Qingluo became angry, and his name was roared by the blocked mouth.

Struggle hard, but where can be a man's opponent?

However, after a long time, the whole person has been paralyzed in the arms of emperor Mo Xuan.

Emperor Mo Xuan eyes did not have the usual intimate with her when the valley of hope, see her eyes blurred, such as silk, this slowly loosen her lips.

Delicate girl nestles in her arms, pink lips are red and swollen by his love, suffused with fluorescence, as if tempting him to bow to pick.

That pair of moving eyes, long and evil.

It's the look he loves so much.

But at this time, he did not have the impulse of Gu Weiwang.

Because the night is clear now, not normal.

"Ah, ah Xuan..." The girl's low voice, showing a bit of soft and weak lazy, soft eyes, deeply staring at his face.

Emperor Mo Xuan took her slender waist, her eyes slightly darkened, and tried to ask, "now, do you still want to kill the night Qingling?"

His voice was deep and hoarse, and when it was over his ears, he could easily touch a part of her heart.

Night Qingluo Jiao's body trembled in his arms. His eyes followed the guidance of emperor Mo Xuan and looked to the direction of night Qingling.

At that time, the expression on his face was stiff.

Just that short-circuit memory, turbulent filled the mind.

Her dull eyes blinked and blinked again.

For a long time, I came back to my mind. My eyes were full of confusion: "I Just now, trying to kill her? "

That kind of hatred, filled with the feeling between the heart, as if still exist, ready to go.

But at this time, the night is clear and clear to feel his heart.

She knew that yeqingling was a person who had washed the market with blood, and really wanted to kill yeqingling.

But there is absolutely no such strong impulse to tear up the night Qingling.

This What's going on?

Just now her heart, as if not under their own control in general, frantic like restlessness.

"If you still want to kill her, I'll do it." Emperor Mo Xuan's voice was low and he was staring into her eyes. He didn't want to miss the slightest change of mood in her eyes.

That pair of beautiful eyes is a Zheng at first, namely eyebrow frown: "kill her, I do it by myself."

Ye Qingling realized the change of the situation. When they looked at themselves at the same time, they rolled to the leg of night Qingluo.

There, it was the jade flute that fell to the ground when the night was just being kissed.

Night Qingluo was held in the arms of emperor Mo Xuan, and his brain was covered by the just kind of manic and restless memory, and he could get back to God in the future.

Night Qingling catch Jade Flute, immediately blow.

A bird and beast came down from the sky and took her away.

Night Qingluo eyebrows tightly condensed into a group, but also did not forcibly catch up.

For his inexplicable anger and killing, ye Qingluo recalled, he felt afraid.

It's not just when you face the night Qingling, you feel confused and want to kill the night Qingling to vent your anger.

Even before She felt the same way when she slaughtered a small group of Shangguan family forces.

When she saw the blood splashing and the corpses everywhere, she felt strange excitement.

"Xiaoluo'er, from now on, don't release too strong Xuanqi for the time being." Emperor Mo Xuan's sharp eyesight suddenly appeared, seems to have a guess, but it is not sure.

Night Qingluo looked not far ahead, lost control of the hundreds of Warcraft, has been frantically bumping, tearing, gnawing at those forces Xuan.

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