Hearing the rescue voice of Impatiens and Yan Zheng, he quickly stood up and roared, "don't be afraid, I will support you."

Just finish this sentence, I feel my body is light and floating, and then it's like sitting on someone's leg, surrounded by a pair of powerful arms.

This familiar embrace belongs to brother baron.

Zheng Ling buried his head in his chest.

Lord Zhan really wanted to love her.

"Who are you going to support?" Obviously, my heart is very angry, but the sound of the export is just like that of the broken dregs of filtering so sharp that there is only distilled water with no edges and no temper.

"I support Yan Zheng and Xianxian." Zheng Ling Road.

"Who will support me?" Asked Lord Zhan.

Yan Zhengling is slightly Leng, and his chaotic consciousness discerns a trace of truth and falsehood. "Who are you? I beat his parents out of recognition. "

"What if Yan Zheng and Feng Xian?"

He knew that Yan Zheng and Impatiens could not bully him, but he wanted to know who was more important in Zhengling.

Zheng Ling is not vague: "Yan Zheng and Impatiens dare to bully you?"

"Well. Not normally. But not under normal circumstances. Now, for example, after drinking a little wine, I start to challenge me. " Zhan hanjue was wronged.

Yan Zheng Ling immediately became angry, "who borrowed his bear gall. Dare to bully my man? Don't be afraid, brother baron. I'll beat him for you. Even the immortals don't know him. "

Lord Zhan nodded with satisfaction. "Well."

It seemed that he was in a good mood when he pulled back a city.

Some people are drunk to sleep, while the brothers and sisters of the Yan family are drunk. The wine is really worrying.

Yan Zheng is the howl of wulapala, and all kinds of rock songs are burned together.

Zheng Ling takes off her clothes...

Han hanjue binds her hand tightly behind her, and warns her in a soft voice, "sister Ling, don't make a fool of yourself. There are other people in the room. "

"I'm hot!" Zheng Ling whispered.

Before Han Jue had settled down the Zheng Ling, Yan Zheng suddenly jumped up, thumping his voice, shaking his head and stepping on the floor.

Why did he ask the waiter to bring them wine.

However, the trouble is much more than that.

Soon, the tenant's angry voice came from the room downstairs, "what's the howling in the middle of the night upstairs? Are you still allowed to sleep? "

Han Jue hugged Zheng Ling and did not let her take off her clothes. She fell on his face again and bit his lip.

For a moment, Lord Zhan was stirred by her heart.

Until the door of the room suddenly heard the earth shaking sound, the cold Lord put Zheng Ling on the bed, covered her with quilts, and then went out to open the door.

Standing outside the door was a big man with a beard and a black face when he saw Lord Zhan: "my young master asked me to send you a message. Please keep your voice down. If you are too conspicuous in Huadu Hotel, you will lose your life."

Han hanjue was immediately interested in the kind-hearted "young master". A young master who spoke with mystery must have known some truth.

"Who is your young master?"

"Your surname is Yu. Other inconveniences. "

Han Jue's eagle eyes narrowed. Peach blossom county is the territory of the last world. This young master's surname is Yu. Is he a man of the last age?

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