Night clear fall, squint Mei Mou, feet did not move.
"How do you know I'm here
The boy's cold voice, with a trace of evil.
This familiar voice, let the night clear down delicate body slightly stiff.
She twisted her eyebrows and turned quickly.
Behind him stood a young man in a crimson robe.
Handsome and extraordinary face, is the kind of appearance can attract all eyes to unique charm.
But when the eyes are on him.
The whole body up and down, the release of cold, people dare not close, dare not blaspheme.
Such as ink hair, only with a ribbon of the same color on his body loosely tied.
Occasionally a few strands of hair fell in front of his forehead, which did not reduce his sense of elegance, but softened the cold and hard lines of his face.
It looks like it's not cold enough to make people feel boneless.
Night clear fall in to see behind the young face, the expression on the face, slightly cold down.
Noticing the change of the night's expression, the young man's brow also follows.
You can see that night Qingluo doesn't want to see him.
The youth's whole body is fiery, also congeals with it.
Dark eagle eyes, cold light suddenly appeared, as if to completely freeze her in general.
He watched the night fall and suddenly raised his legs and walked towards her.
The crimson robe, rolling with the steps under your feet.
It's like a raging fire.
It looks like moving ice on fire.
This clearly disobeyed, but in his body, but there is no sense of disobeying the scene, so that the night clear off the fine eyebrows, the more intense frown.
She tightly pursed her pink lips and began to look unhappy: "Chu has no heart. How could it be you?"
The man in front of him is not Chu unintentional!
How could he be here?
Is he the third person in the bedroom?
What is the relationship between him and the temple master?
"It's me, toracher, who borrowed the identity of Shangxuan temple to call you here."
Chu Wuxin also did not deny, deep cold pool like eyes, light looking at the night clear.
Archer?
It's the name of the temple master.
So close
He and the temple master are good friends indeed!
"What do you want to do?" Night Qingluo doesn't like the feeling of being calculated.
Last time in Sanquan Zongfu, she and Chu did not mean to say it clearly.
Why did Chu not want to worry about it?
Even in this way
Chu didn't mean to press her step by step, and went straight to the front of the night, and the toe of her shoes reached her.
Night Qingluo twisted eyebrows, drooping his eyes, he was against the foot of his shoe tip: "Chu unintentionally, don't you think you are very naive?"
She did not recoil in surprise, as Chu did not expect.
On the contrary, it is expressionless No, to be more precise, it's mixed with a trace of boredom, and just look up at him.
The distance between two people, close to continue to feel each other's breathing.
Two red robes, also overlapped together, appear extremely fit.
Chu didn't want to move forward a little.
His kiss, can fall on her face.
Four eyes are opposite, all are calm.
"No Chu had no heart, cold voice, no emotion.
Night Qingluo chuckled: "do you think your behavior is interesting?"
"Yes." He still answered calmly.
The night was clear
What do you mean by Mao? Interesting person, it seems that he is the only one?
Chu had no intention of deep eyes, fixed to look at her, voice is very cold: "I said, unless you die, otherwise, I will not let you go."
Every word he said was very clear.
The coldness in the voice is extremely obvious.
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