Chapter 1617： Fox Fairy and Little Monk (43)

His dark purple brocade, jade bundle and jade belt, his eyes fly up and down at the end of his eyes, looking gloomy and deep.

Thin lips are the most ruthless, with complicated meaning on his lips, which seems to be a scrutiny and hate.

Xia Qiu looked at him.

Lazy, bland, leaning back on the couch.

"What were you doing just now?" Li Ze glanced at the window behind her.

There is nothing in this room except this couch.

"Look at the scenery." Xia Qiu looked as usual.

Li Ze came too fast, Xia Qiu was not sure whether Peng Yue was taken away.

Seeing Li Ze's tone of "Oh", he went to the window, Xia Qiu moved slightly in his eyes, and asked him.

"It looks like everything is done?"

Li Zeton paused and looked at Xia Qiu sideways.

The deep black eyes were full of struggles, destruction and hatred alternated, and light and darkness dropped a clear projection on Li Ze's face.

But the gloomy eyes gradually disappeared, Li Ze stopped in front of Xia Qiu, pinching Xia Qiu with one hand.

The black hair was loose, and the small face was white and beautiful, but he was forced to look at him in this way, but her clear pupils were bland, and she looked at him without any extra emotions.

Not to mention the gentleness of the scholar at the Prime Minister's House that day.

倏地 ——

Li Ze felt as if he had caught something important.

The light and dark smile became evil, and the strength of holding Xia Qiu's chin also became stronger.

"Xia Xizhi, you are really smart, but unfortunately ... your tail has been caught by me."

As early as the crossing came back, Li Ze sent people to search for the magic weapon, and now the deterrent to the house is a few relics who have become monks.

Li Ze, who intended to win the throne, wanted to kill Xia Qiu, but he could not stop because Xia Qiu was useful.

Wanting to see Xia Qiu's calm face showing a look of begging panic, she couldn't hold her handle.

Now he suddenly found himself stupid.

Peng Yue! The poor showman, the sacrifice in Xia Xi's mouth.

They are together for two lives, it must be a close relationship!

Looking at the evil look of Li Ze, Xia Qiu remained calm.

"My tail?"

"That poor scholar is your tail. In the prime minister's house, you shelter each other. In Li's house, you kill the war for him, even ..." Killed me.

Li Ze paused.

He died in the hands of Xia Qiu, even so disgracefully, Li Ze didn't want to mention it again.

"Oh, you say Peng Yue." Xia Qiu looked pale, and looked at Li Ze, but also smiled, "He is my benefactor."

Li Ze knows something about the fairy, so Xia Qiu's trust in lies is half-true and half-false, which will allow Li Ze to dismiss Peng Yue's idea.

"No way, although he is a stupid student, he hasn't been able to report his favor, so he just has to follow suit."

"Oh? Does Fox Fairy use her body?" Li Ze pinched Xia Qiu's jaw again.

His gaze was staring at Xia Qiu's fair and beautiful face, his expression arrogantly dark.

But those clear eyes still looked calm, not even a little mood swing.

The smile flickered in those clear eyes.

Xia Qiu laughed, "Yeah, do you want to try?"

In the empty and dark room, the woman in a white robe was covered with black hair, her fair face was pale, but her expression was bland, and her chin was pinched by the man in the dark purple brocade and forced her In front of his face, his thin lips breathed into the woman's lips. Looking at the woman, the man's dark eyes seemed to ignite a dark fire, and the picture was ambiguous and dark.

"Try it?"

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The main manifestation is that when you see a men's match, you can't control the flood ...

Say the point!

Big long legs! I like it so much

Then one day.

The men's men have been infected with the virus. In order to save the male god, Mo Xiaotian can only sacrifice himself!

Mo Xiaotian's serious face: Forgive me for the slutty love of my man ...

Gao Leng's blackened male **** armor: glance.

Mo Xiaotian made a fist with a serious face: So, I'm trying to save you, not to hit you on purpose.

If you like, you can store it, put it in the bookshelf, and slowly increase fat. 】