Chapter 137： Escape from the Dark Island (12)

Eric’s lips are hooked sweetly, and the big, dark-eyed eyes stare at Allen, full of affection, and it’s only a little shorter than Alan’s, but pale and pretty little face. The thin body, under the backdrop of the two-meter strong man Allen, looks like a bird, depending on the person.

Spoiled in the arms of Allen, Eric hooked his lips, and the love in his eyes was more intense. He held Allen’s arm, and his voice was low and he couldn’t tell the truth, like the belt. The soft little hook is generally scratched at Allen's apex: "Do you eat or not?"

Allen’s face, which is not refined but very masculine, is red at this time. His muscles are tightly visible to the naked eye. His eyes are straight and looking at the bonfire in front of him. The green Yingying pupil reflects the beating flame, which is like There is a fire shining.

A large body touched Eric's back, and Allen didn't dare to move. He stiffened his neck and bowed his head to Erik's deep eyes. The line of sight merged and slammed away. The expression on his face seemed shy and like Tangle, he opened his mouth, his face was a little redrish, said: "You... you eat it yourself..."

Eric heard a slam, and the ink-colored pupils swelled in the sparkling water, and looked at Allen. The expression on his face was hurt to the extreme, but his eyes quickly passed through Allen’s red. The tip of the ear to drop blood.

Allen was stunned by the eyes that received great hurt. The arm on his shoulder was subconsciously tightened, and the palm couldn’t help but press on his arm. He explained: "You Too thin, you should eat more!"

The eyes of the two inks slammed brightly, and the eyes fell on them. Allen could even feel the joy and excitement of Eric from the abyss to the summit. The tip of the ear could not help but be a little redder.

"You..." The pale face suddenly became red, and Eric blushes and bites his lip, as if he is very ashamed of his sudden concern, the sound is like a mosquito: "You also Eat more..."

He said, he looked like a little daughter-in-law and quickly swept Allen's eyes. His eyes were shining, his face was pink, and he was matched with the delicate facial features and the pink love bubble that almost flashed under his body. , lure. People are at the extreme.

Was swept by the shy sight, and Allen couldn’t stop crying in his heart, only to feel that his body was out of trouble again, and he couldn’t help but feel a little soft in his eyes.

"Let's eat together..." The fire in the green eyes jumped more energetically. Allen licked his lips, and his heart was so shy, but he still resisted and slowly pulled Eric's slender and cold. Hand.

Just like the opposite of Wu Luo to Ye Si Nian.

Allen's face flushed and glanced at the two people who were opposite each other. What was slowly sprouting and growing in his heart, he turned his head and looked at his red ear and quietly took back his Eric. The heart is full, the acidity of the silk, accompanied by the sweetness that can't stop the rising angle of the lips...

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Ye Si Nian blinked his eyes and looked at the small movements of the opposite person. He watched the strong cabbage in his body soften quickly in the offensive of someone's painting style, and stupidly stepped into the trap that was already prepared. I really don't know what kind of expression to make.

"The teacher praised me so sweet~"

In the mind of Xiaolin, Xiaobei was sweet and sweet at the beginning, and Ye Sinian’s mouth could not help but smoke.

what is this?

Looking old at three years old?

A handsome face was almost entangled into a big slogan. Ye Sinian turned a big eye in his heart, and he was more worried. He simply stopped looking at the two people who were ashamed of sorrow and sweetness. Look at the Wu Luo behind him.

The eyes of the different colors were illuminated by the fire, and the inside was full of exciting light. The beautiful facial features a golden red light, and Wu Luo’s lips were filled with gentle smiles and slender palms. The five fingers gently open, and the movement gently and gently combs the soft hair of Yes.

The cool fingertips slowly move in the sensation of the scalp. The scalp is rubbed. The heart of Ye Sinian’s heart is swept away, the lips are unconsciously tilted, and the eyes are more obsessed with the points. I can’t help myself. Raise your hand and touch the side of Wu Luo, the voice is low: "What are you thinking?"

The opposite side is sweetly feeding you a bite. The two of you who gave you a bite slowed down the movement, erecting your ears and listening to the opposite movement.

If you don't have enough experience, you should study hard.

Wu Luo’s lips were deeper, and the movements on his hands kept going. The soft hair was stroking the soft hair, and his eyes flashed. “I’m thinking...you.”

The long eyelashes trembled, and Ye Si Nian licked his lips, watching Wu Luo’s eyes full of coziness, but the curvature of the corners of the lips could not help but increase the points again.

His face was reddish, and Ye Si coughed a little. The warm fingertips rubbed through the side of Wu Luojunlang. He tried his best and said, "What do you think of me?"

"I was thinking...who are you? Why don't I remember remembering you only? What are the lost memories?"

Wu Luo’s hair was over the years of Ye Si’s, and there were doubts in the eyes of the different colors, but more of them were annoyance and regret.

Those memories seem to be... very important to yourself?

Although the long-lost heart has been filled by people in his arms, there is still a gap in the scar, and there may not be any big problems, but he does not want to leave behind troubles and crises.

Ye Si Nian is his, now, and in the future, then what about the past? In those incomplete memories, what kind of existence is it in Ye Si Nian?

The dark green eyes flew past a dark mang, and the smile of Ye Si Nian’s lips turned into a moment of expectation. The brow shook slightly. He patted Wu Luo’s arm and said: “It’s okay, always Think of it! But... is that night you?"

"Which night?" Wu Luo took Ye Si's arm and slammed tightly. In the pupil of the different colors, the dark golden light flashed and seemed to erode a little more. He bowed his head and stared. Ye Si Nian's eyes are like the chill of the cold and the indescribable vinegar.

The smile of the lips was subtle and subtle. Ye Sinian blinked and turned his brain. The guess in his heart has been getting bigger and bigger.

It seems to be comforting and seems to be deliberately stimulating. Ye Sinian lifted his chin and gently touched Hulu’s tight lips. “It’s just a dream.”

The soft touch on the lips made Wu Luo’s tight heart loose, and he clung to his back in the arms of Ye Si Nian, and blocked him with a hegemonic and strong posture and strength. kiss.

To be honest, the vinegar in his heart is not reduced because it is a dream, but what the truth is, he will one day dig it out! Even a dream! That is also your own site!

The two of them were stunned and wide-eyed by their dialogue. They couldn’t help but look at each other and their eyes were full... Can this be? !

The horror of the line of sight met in the air, as if it touched the higher temperature of the fire, both of them were stunned, and their faces were red with each other, and they opened their eyes in silence.

At this time, the other party found out that he was stealing a teacher...

Really...

Short oil!

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The next morning, the cold, ice-free, unfamiliar voice reappeared, and the life of another actor was erased.

Unlike the woman who was sleeping at the beginning, this time the portrait is foreseeing her own destiny, standing in the deep pit and trying to fill the ground, trying to avoid the black flame attack.

He would rather bury himself alive than the one that was eroded by the flames.

But he obviously underestimated the power of this mysterious power.

The man with a strange shape waved his arm over the armor, and frantically filled the soil into the pit where he stood. The chest was buried under the damp and poor soil. The man’s face was also half flesh. Half of the black armor, with the action of the arm waving, the expression is more and more embarrassing.

When the time came to the end of the killing, but the week is not seeing the huge screen, the man’s heart is no longer lucky, his eyes are crazy red.

But after all, it is still a slow step.

The man who made the prototype was huge, but in front of the mysterious power, it was like a cockroach that was slaughtered by anyone. He was pinched by his shoulders and easily pulled out from the earth that was filled with incomparably tight.

I don't know if I deliberately warned other stalkers that they should stop doing this useless struggle. The man's shoulders are hard to the point, and the carapace is crushed and crushed. The entire shoulder is completely deformed.

The black flame has not yet appeared, and the task that is destined to be obliterated suffers from unbearable meat and body torture.

The silent screams made all the stalkers shudder, staring silently at the tasker who was completely distorted on the screen, only feeling that the bones were squirting.

The screen finally disappeared, and Yersian’s eyelashes trembled, and the dark green eyes turned hard.

This sense of deterrence imposed by world consciousness, even if he is, can only be tolerated.

unless……

There was a thought in the heart that was even higher. Ye Si Nian’s light flashed and he looked at the pale sulky face.

Wu Luo is not a actor, why does it look bigger than the pressure he has received...

Moved and the hands of Yessian’s fingers, the area of ​​dark gold in the eyes of Wuluo’s eyes increased a little, and there was a vague idea in his mind. He clenched the hands of Yessian, his eyes were heavy. Looking at the dark red box that was placed on the grass, the voice was hoarse and hoarse: "What is there?"

He asked this question inexplicably. Allen was comforting Eric, who was pale in his arms. He couldn't help but twist his head and look at the small box that was brought back by Yates.

Eric's eyes flashed, and he squeezed into Allen's arms in silence, and looked at it with doubt.

There are too many places in the world to derail, and I don’t know if the system gives a 2k novel reading network.