"Chief instructor, you're back!"
The shadow of the night came out of the shadow from afar.
His eyes looked at Mo chenxuan opposite Luo Qingtong with cold eyes.
As soon as he came back from the outside, he heard the other party's nonsense about Luo Qingtong.
Ask her to cry and beg for mercy from him, and ask her to pay with her body and flesh?
The murderous spirit and cold feeling in the bottom of the night's eyes overflowed, and the breath up and down the body was as cold as a knife. Slowly, if there was a substantial cut, it was to Mochen Xuan.
He doesn't care about killing each other.
A mere king of the Qin Dynasty dares to covet his treasures!
And still such a dirty thought, the other party damn it!
Luo Qingtong blinked at the murderous intention emitted by his breath.
No, this meeting can't kill Mo chenxuan.
Luo Qingtong still wants to keep him as the medium to deal with the holy hand of natural medicine!
What's more, she has to reverse the Dragon Qi in the other party's body and return it to Mo chenye. Where can he die so cheap?
If it weren't for this, how could she let each other live until now?
She would be so angry if she didn't spend the night. She directly advised him that he wouldn't listen.
Luo Qingtong thought about his eyes and turned around. He immediately stepped forward, hugged each other's neck and said with a smile: "chief instructor, where have you been? Why haven't you seen you for a long time?"
Fortunately, the other party will be the identity of the chief instructor. Luo Qingtong has thought of how to stop yeqianyu.
The arms were suddenly held in the arms of the girl, and the soft touch of the girl's body, even across the clothes, could be clearly perceived by the night.
In an instant, his body was stiff.
Then slowly turned his head, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Luo Qingtong.
This woman is so close to her pseudonym?
I didn't forget myself. This is the identity of yeluo. There was a burst of irritability in yeqianyu's heart.
He was naturally pleased with Luo Qingtong's initiative.
But at the thought that Luo Qingtong didn't know that yeluo was himself, but he was so close to each other, yeqianyu's heart was burning.
She doesn't really like her alias, does she?
Night Qianyu's face was startled and angry, but his attention was all on Luo Qingtong, and the freeze frame over Mo chenxuan was solved.
The latter's legs were soft and almost didn't fall to the ground.
Dare not stay here again, Mo chenxuan lowered his head and left with a look of anger and resentment.
Luo Qingtong, ye Luo!
Wait for me!
He was extremely resentful and left quickly.
Yeqianyu doesn't pay attention to him. He's just a clown. He can clean up at any time.
All his eyes are on Luo Qingtong.
"Are you worried about me?"
He was tall and close to the girl. He held her in his arms and looked at her condescending.
He wanted to see how Luo Qingtong felt about his pseudonym.
Thinking that Luo Qingtong may fall in love with others behind his back, even if this person is his pseudonym, it won't work!
Night Qianyu's heart was extremely irritable, but his face was silent.
His tall figure shrouded Luo Qingtong and put her figure against the big tree next to him.
"Do you like me?"
A heavy face at night.
Luo Qingtong's non resistance made his heart more anxious.
This woman, as long as she doesn't want to, no one can force her!
She can get away in many ways, even struggling.
But she didn't move!