Chapter 877

"That - hug."

Wang Jing a bear embrace, will Qiao Yan Ran embrace a full, cheek rub on her shoulder, will water bead all rub her body up.

Qiao Yanran

Looking good and obedient, actually holding a stomach of bad water.

Although Qiao Yanran thought so, she didn't push him away. At last, she hesitated, hugged him and patted him on the back to appease him.

"I'm scared to death. It's going to scorch."

Wang Jing long eyelashes down, voice stuffy, lips pursed up intentionally or unintentionally, with a bit of coquetry.

Qiao Yanran listen, and is distressed, and want to laugh.

She wanted to make a joke: it's scorched. There will be another roast elbow on the table tomorrow.

Xiaoyu Wan 】

if you listen, is it true?

But now, Wang Jing is really scared. If you make such a joke, it's a bit out of time. Qiao Yanran just soothes her in a soft voice, "don't be afraid, you are Qiao Jie."

"I've got the signal."

Wang Jing pulled her lips, showing two small tiger teeth, a pair of clear black and white eyes with water light, looked at her steadily, and finally took a big kiss on her cheek.

His tone is relaxed, "the elder sister's great kindness, Jing son does not think to repay, had to agree with each other by example."

"Good."

Qiao Yanran was dazzled by his brilliant smile. Her mouth was faster than her brain, and she said the answer first.

She has the potential to be a fool.

"Pull the hook."

Wang Jing stretched out her hand and wrapped it with her hand, saying, "hang on the hook, never change from generation to generation."

Qiao Yanran also read with him.

It's a bit of a kid's voice.

As soon as their words fell, a thunder in the sky was stronger than a rolling plate, and it directly split down, illuminating most of the sky.

Qiao Yan Ran saw this scene, dumbfounded.

Xiaoyuwan was stunned for a moment, and quickly responded, "Joe, this oath you made is effective - and it's tied up with your immortal body. 】

he said it in a sort of schadenfreude tone,

in your life, I'm afraid it's the highest level of love forgetting formula. There's no fate. It's impossible to reincarnate. 】

Qiao Yanran subconsciously leads Wang Jing to a distance, but she doesn't stay under the tree any longer - she has made many vows in other positions before.

More than she can count, making an oath is more relaxed and sharp than drinking water.

At that time, she was bound for life at most, which actually tied her immortal body? Stay away from the tree. Don't be struck by thunder.

Wang Jing takes Qiao Yanran's hand, and his heart is completely relaxed. Then he thinks of the people who fled and asks: "sister, will you let them go? It's too cheap for them. They cut grass but don't get rid of the roots. The spring wind blows again

"They can't run, and it's going to be a bit worse than if I did it myself."

Qiao Yan Ran's eyes looked at the direction that they both left and said a word.

Before her voice fell, there was a roar like a wild animal in the distance, which was especially loud in the silent night.

Again and again.

"It's over."

Qiao Yan Ran murmurs a way.

She said, took a look at Wang Xiaofeng's villa, the dark cloud over the villa, I don't know when it came out again.

It was even deeper than before, dark as ink, with dark shadows rolling and sharp sounds.

However, tea time, the shadow all faded away, with nothing happened in general.