Like Ye Qiao's ink deep, is the ink shallow personality split out of that deep, not the real ink deep in front of you.
Clothes bitten by wolves can be described as ragged; their hair is unkempt and rough, and there are stains and bloodstains on the face, which can be described as unkempt. It's not as bright as Mo Qian described, but even though his clothes are shabby and unkempt, his calm and atmosphere are the same as those described by Mo Qian, which is also his favorite type.
Mo shallow, really understand his brother!
Although he is evil, he also lives his deep kindness!
"Ye Zong, I say to you on behalf of Mo Qian: sorry!" Mo Shen said sincerely.
Ye Qiao immediately shook his head, "Mr. Mo, I can understand what Mo shallow has done. But it's his character that's distorted, not me who's going to hurt him! "
"Mr. Ye, I know everything! He is responsible for all the consequences! " Ink deep voice.
Ye Qiao raised his lips and showed a sincere smile, "Hello, take a rest! Farewell She said politely and took Lu Beixiao's hand and held it tightly.
"Mr. Mo, what kind of medicine does Mo Qian give my wife?" Lu Beixiao, who had been waiting for them to finish their conversation, stepped forward two steps and asked in a deep voice.
"You don't have to worry! Ye can recover after a few days' rest, which will not have a negative impact on the body! "
"Come on! I know the medicine! " Dark and light ink are from the mountains of Y province. They should be from the same clan as aunt Huarui. They are good at using poisonous mushrooms to make hallucinogenic drugs. They can control the poisoned people! However, people with such skills have almost disappeared.
After she was dizzy, her body couldn't move. In fact, it was an illusion.
Lu Beixiao picked her up and went out of the house. In the courtyard, the flowers on the other side of the river where there were flowers but no leaves were all frozen into amber.
Flowers on the other side, open the other side, see flowers, not leaves. Flowers and leaves, born a hundred million years, although the root is the same, difficult to meet.
Flower language, the gentle devil.
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Ye Qiao's body was wrapped in the windbreaker of Beixiao, and they were all in a mess, with the stink of wolf! He carefully examined the wound on her body, for fear of being stained with ink shallow blood, although, they are not sure whether the ink shallow has been infected.
The car is still bumping on the rugged mountain road, and real military and police vehicles can be seen all the way.
"Lu Beixiao, why don't you stay away when I aim at you with a gun? You are not an ordinary person. With your skill, you can counteract me before I shoot! " She asked earnestly, leaning against his arms and looking at his chin covered with blue dross.
Lu Beixiao looked down at her, "because I'm sure you won't shoot me!"
"So sure? I was really fascinated! At that time, there was nothing in my eyes. I could only hear the command in my ear I almost shot you I'm afraid to think of it. The key is that he doesn't hide!
"Because I called you! Do you dare to be woken up by me? Try it?! How dare you shoot me? " He has a very confident air way.
Just so confident that he can wake her up! Just be confident, Mrs. Lu won't shoot him!
"If I did, how would you try?" Ye Qiao felt funny and speechless.
"Well..." He suddenly and violently kisses her!
Mom, there's a driver in the car, and there's someone else on the copilot!
He just kisses her like nobody else
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