Chapter 877

Weak... He can't stir up the war

It turns out that's why he is sure!

Shen Yanxiao felt that his blood was fixed in his throat and he could not vomit.

She finally realized that what is the real poison tongue? It's the secret meaning of the poison tongue to say something so serious that she would hate to die!

Uncle Xiu, are you really here to teach me, rather than attack me!

Shen Yanxiao, who was still cheering for his promotion to a big professional one second ago, was completely beaten by Xiufu the next.

She has always been the only one to hit people, but in front of Xius, she can't remember how many times she was hit.

Self confidence and so on, have already broken into dregs!

"Are you sure, sure, and sure?" Silently swallowing the blood in his throat, Shen Yanxiao asked angrily.

"Well." Repair is firm.

"All right." Shen Yanxiao knows that he can't resist, and he can only quietly agree to the proposal of repair, but he is deeply hurt by his upcoming hellish life.

As expected, you can't hold your thighs around. If you don't pack well, you will be beaten violently!

In fact, Shen Yanxiao is worried too much. Although Xiu can temporarily gather into entities, the time is very limited, so even if he is beaten, it will be short

The next night, Shen Yanxiao, with a heavy heart, watched a Black Mist emerge from her body, gradually forming a figure in front of her eyes.

The night king of the barren land is dark. In the dark mountain forest, Shen Yanxiao saw the long-time invisible repair with the light of the crystal placed around him.

Still as beautiful as I remember, the impeccable facial features are particularly enchanting against the light. The golden eyes are cold and half squinting, and the long black hair spreads on his shoulders at will. There is no sound around. Only a gentle breeze blows, lifting his long black silken hair, and brushing his white and flawless cheek.

Mingming is not the first time to see Xiu's real face, but Shen Yanxiao can't help but feel uncomfortable.

In the light night, such a perfect man stands quietly, everything behind him is no longer important, his appearance is like a beautiful picture, where he is, where he becomes a landscape.

"Cough Start now? " Shen Yanxiao looks away uneasily. The beautiful man in front of him is clearly going to abuse her. Why does she have a little shyness?

It's not scientific!

She's not a masochist either!

"Well?" Xiuwei crooked his head slightly. The long black hair was scattered on his shoulder with his actions. The long hair urged his waist. The half squinting golden eyes were calm as water, and could not see any emotion.

Shen Yanxiao secretly glanced at her, but it was such a short glance that her heart beat missed a beat.

After rebirth, she saw countless beautiful men. Qi Xia and others are rare beautiful teenagers. She thought she could face all the beautiful sceneries calmly after experiencing so many beauties.

But I didn't expect that every time I saw Xiu, I would still be surprised by his Junyan.

If Qi Xia's beauty is as dazzling as the stars in the midnight sky, then Xiu's existence is like the sun in the day. Even if he doesn't look directly at his brilliance, he will still be covered by the sun.