Chapter 1272： Master's Little Demon Girl (43)

Chapter 1272 The Little Demon Girl (43)

A blood came up, he coughed and spit it out.

The snow-free flower branches supported the ground, and the long hair fell. He was silent for a while before he looked cold and cold.

It turned out to be really... emotional.

It’s still too late, this level of temperament has to come to an annihilation...

The snow does not mark the flower branches and throw them away, then walks back with a cold face.

But when I saw the door, a thin and thin figure leaned against the door. She seemed to just wake up, her sly scorpion, printed with moonlight.

Jiaojiao is like a moon, and a beautiful woman is unparalleled.

The snow has no traces to stop.

Bai Weiwei yawned, and like no bones, she saw no trace of snow.

"Master, where have you gone in the middle of the night?"

She whispered and complained, then took her robe and walked toward him on the moonlight.

When she came to him, she frowned and said, "The weather is cold. Why don't you wear more clothes and run out, draped."

Bai Weiwei did not have the ancient spirits and beautiful faces on weekdays, and she was a little more serious because of her worries.

There is no trace of snow, but it is hidden in the darkness, and she looks at her with her eyes low.

Bai Weiwei was sleepy and tired. She reached out and pulled his clothes to make him lower.

Then reach out and put the robe on him.

"Dad, obedient."

She was so confused and had no feeling of respect for him.

The snow was covered with a robe, and she was led back to the room.

Her ankles were exposed from under the skirt, and the bells were very cute.

There was no pain in the chest at the chest, and he was a little dangerous. His eyes narrowed and his fingers bent.

The murderousness came out of his eyes.

Bai Weiwei did not know that he was killing at all, but instead said: "Master, I am exhausted, my body is still very hot."

She is warmly awakened.

The killing suddenly disappeared from his eyes, and he knew that she would feel hot.

Because the poisonous fire on her body began to change her body, she had no martial arts and no internal resistance.

The poisonous fire began to erode her life.

She naturally feels hot.

Into the room, Bai Weiwei stumbled into the bed and then rolled the quilt onto himself.

She closed her eyes and closed her eyes. She seemed to think of something and divided half of her quilt.

Then I will continue to sleep with my eyes closed.

She didn't seem to be awake from start to finish, just because she was awakened and saw him outside.

Seems to think that he will be cold, give him a robe, put him on, and bring him back.

When these were done, she felt that she had finished her task and could sleep.

The snow looked at the half of the quilt without seeing it, and saw her closed eyes, and the eyelashes trembled.

A thin layer of sweat came out of her forehead.

Her cheeks are redder and she is charming.

He looked silent for a moment, suddenly reached out and put it on her shoulder.

An internal force, gently pass over.

To comb the poisonous fire in her body, she can't save her, and she can't make her life innocent.

But it makes her feel comfortable.

Soon, her brows stretched out, the sweat did not stay, and the breathing gradually stabilized.

Quiet sleep, quiet in the dark.

The snow did not sit on the edge of the bed and looked at her for a night.

Until the morning light entered the window, his figure was stretched.

[Hey, the man is so good. 】

When Bai Weiwei woke up, she heard the prompt of the system, and she suddenly raised an unpredictable hunch.

I just said that the 50 good feelings have not been full, and the result is full overnight.

In addition to giving him a robes last night, she was a warm-hearted strategy.

(End of this chapter)