"Well, as the saying goes, peony flowers die, and being a ghost is also romantic. Since you give it to me, I accept both torture and gentleness." Lonely no unique again vomited a tone, the intonation is gentle of say, the burning feeling of true fire really lets a person unbearable, even if use internal force to resist, also estimate by this wench burn of bubble.

In the face of Gu Wujue's infatuated appearance, Murong Fengqing is so angry that his teeth itch. He wants you to pretend and let you continue to pretend.

Another position was moved. Soon, they were just like this, one was suffering and the other was beating. No one spoke again until the whole back was burned by Murong Feng.

"It's neurotic to ask what love is in the world." In the space inside the Phoenix nine sighed, "small tilt tilt, although lonely absolutely hateful point, but you will also be distressed, or forget it, hold so long, also hold again also nothing."

Feng Jiu persuades him, not that he is on the side of Gu Wujue, but that although Murong Fengqing refuses to admit it, he is absolutely not willing to give up. When Gu Wujue comes to this, he is afraid to fight with Murong Fengqing.

"You shut up, you're soft hearted, you're lonely, you think too much, it's wonderful." Murong Fengqing refuses to admit that she wants to be soft handed and wait for the next life!

Feng Jiu shrugs and doesn't speak. Xiao Qingqing is a bit stiff. No wonder Gu Wujue has to use such a strong method. Anyway, they are entangled, entangled, and it has nothing to do with him, the pain is not him.

"Lonely, you can't let go now!" Murong Feng, who burned the whole back of Gu Wujue, asked coldly. If she didn't let go, she would definitely make him look good.

"Little tilt, I have no strength to let go." Gu Wujue leans on Murong Fengqing's body, all his strength on his head is next to her, and he answers powerlessly. This wench can't be so soft, really want to consume with him.

"Lonely, you don't have to have strength, just let go of your hand!" Murong wind inclined slightly bit lip, eyeground flashed her own don't know hesitation. It's really hot. She knows that she can't look at her back now. But if this man really does not give in, then he will see the bone.

Although not soft, but it is really impossible to have a lonely life, can only let this man accept, but it happened that the other side is not like this. What's more, there's no energy. Isn't the thing below full of energy.

"I can't loosen my hand. If I loosen it, I'll fall down. It's no joke to fall down on my back, so I'd better hold you and die in your arms. It's worth it." Lonely with his eyes open, he tells a lie. Anyway, he has been here for so long, so he has to go on until Qing Er is willing to be soft hearted.

"You..." Murong Feng was speechless and ran silently past countless grass mud horses in her heart. She was convinced of this man's thick skin and patience. If it goes on like this, it's him who is entangled. "You're lonely. Your ability to open your eyes and tell lies is getting stronger and stronger."

"Yes? Really? Qing Er, you must have misunderstood. " Lonely no unique pretend confused, anyway deal with Qing son, can only so thick skin, otherwise with her has been so cold light, when is a head.

"If you have the ability, you will always be in this wave by yourself. I hope you can hold it back as soon as possible!"