~： 158. Challenge (1)

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The advanced level of Zeng Yuandan.

Is he not dreaming?

The generals held the medicinal herbs in their hands, and they have not been able to return to God for a long time...

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The leaves of Fenghong are filled with small courtyards. The girl sits on the stone bench in front of the maple tree, holding the scorpion in her hand, looking at the sky with sorrow. Her scorpion is not as cold as before, and some are just like a spring. It’s as clean.

The leaves fell on her shoulders, but she didn't notice it, just staring at the blue sky.

The blue silk is moving, the plain clothes are shallow, the girl is so beautiful and so thrilling, just sitting there quietly, there is a beauty that can not be ignored.

When I saw the night without a dust, I saw such a scene, and suddenly my heart seemed to have missed a shot...

Compared to her strong past, today's young girl is so quiet that she can't bear to bother.

"Mer, what are you thinking?"

A pair of arms held her waist from behind and was forced to return to the girl. She shook a little and dropped her throat. The long, thick eyelashes shook a little.

"No dust, remember the white-browed man?"

The man who suddenly appeared and said some inexplicable words...

"I don't know why, I feel that I and the man seem to know each other, but there is a feeling of uneasiness in my heart. Maybe something will happen soon."

The words reminded by men on that day seem to be still in the ears.

Let her be careful about that person? But who is that person?

The night is dusty and tightly holding the girl in front of me. The beautiful face of the **** is raised with a smile of evil spirits: "Muer, no matter what happens in the future, we will all face together, but you are with the husband. When I think about other men, I am not afraid of being jealous for the husband?"

He reached up and held the girl's shoulder, forcibly twisted her body and let her look at herself.

The distance between the two is very close, and the recent breath is felt...

This is the second time that Mu Ruyue looks at the night without a dust.

Nothing wrong, this man has a kind of ultimate beauty, the beauty of the evil spirit and enchanting, like the Manzhushahua blooming in the other side, knowing that it will be ruined, but still can not resist the power of this temptation.

His facial features are delicate and soft, and without losing the heroic spirit of the man, the **** thin lips are slightly tilted upwards, and the perfect curvature is drawn. His eyes are stunned and there is a domineering dignity of the superiors. However, only hope When you are in front of the girl, it will show a gentle touch.

"The world is saying that the red face is a disaster, and I see that blue is a disaster."

This man is too beautiful. In the past, no one was willing to enter the ghost palace because of the stupidity. Now, she is afraid that she will have a lot of trouble...

"If it is a disaster for the husband, then I only want to harm the woman you." The night without a dusty corner, the girl was pulled into the arms, and the smile of the lips was so obvious.

In this life, with her alone, it is enough...

That night.

The night sky is starry.

The night before the dustless foot just stepped out of the house, a figure sneak up and followed up, his brow wrinkled, the evil scorpion swept through a trace of cold.

"Who is this? Give the king out!"

The voice just fell, Xiao Min in a red dress appeared in front of her.

Today, Xiao Min deliberately dressed up, looks even more beautiful, just like a bright red rose, the point of cinnabar between the eyebrows will make her more beautiful.