Chapter 2430： High Cold Master's Little Fox (109)

Chapter 2430 Little Cold Fox (109)

The light follows the thousands of lights and drifts forward.

Wen Jinqian's eyelashes shook. "No, don't want to deceive yourself?"

Bai Weiwei smiled brightly, and had no heart and lungs. "Yeah, play it."

After that, she will go back.

Wen Jinqian stood still in the same place, then gently raised his hand, and the rabbit light came back from the water.

Reappeared in his hands.

Bai Weiwei turned back and raised her eyebrow and said, "How did Master get it back?"

Wen Jinqian said slowly: "Want to see what you want, I can do it for you."

Bai Weiwei smiled a few times to solidify, and then she screamed, "What a desire is, of course, the love of the world."

Wen Jinqian’s gentle smile disappeared.

He carried the light and felt like a ugly entertainment for her.

At this time, I still have to forget to torture him.

The wish hidden in the lamp is to leave him.

Wen Jinqian took out the note, but squatted it in his hand, and finally he did not open it and stuffed it into his sleeve pocket.

After all, I already know that this wish cannot be realized.

Opening is nothing but an increase in embarrassment.

The little fox's legs and feet are inconvenient, and after a long time, he began to slow down.

She faintly endured the pain on her ankles, the lotus petals in the eyebrows were more beautiful, and the forehead was full of shredded sweat.

I was still thinking about her asking for mercy.

Wen Jinqian kept her thin shoulders, and when the teenager looked down at her, the red dragonfly was gentle and calm.

He has always been oppressive.

Even if you are enchanted, you are so forbearing.

"Come, I am carrying you."

Bai Weiwei frowned, cold and cold: "Fake good heart, hypocrite."

These words can no longer sting him, as long as he does not say love him.

For him, anything is like a scorpio.

After all, the fox's scorpion is really soft, sweet and sultry.

Although he was so dying, Bai Weiwei was still on the gentle and gentle back, lazily resting his chin on his hard shoulder.

Her breath is warm, blowing Buddha in his ear.

"Master, how long can you live?"

Wen Jinqian seems to be slow, but in the crowd, as fast as the shadow.

The torrent of people in the world is like the background of this beautiful teenager.

He was indifferent, with a few dull voices.

"Look at the heavens."

The ninth thunder robbery is not falling.

Not just his obsession.

It is the power of heaven that is brewing, and he has made a big taboo.

When the magic is blocked, it is even when it falls into the abyss. I don’t know why the power of several thunders has been weakened.

In the view of Tiandao, it is a trick to get the fairy vein.

This is a taboo for thunder.

The last mine, it is estimated that he must be smashed.

Therefore, Tiandao has been brewing power.

These words, to the lips, Wen Jinqian are faintly back.

She knows, she will only be happy.

After all, the failure was on the last thunder, and he could no longer shut her.

She must be happy.

Wen Jinqian, who entered the devil, thought about it, his face with a few lovely hesitations.

Otherwise, hold her to stop the thunder.

It’s like the previous few times.

In this case, if he dies, she will have to fly with him, and she will never be super-born.

This thought has appeared several times.

When she hurt him the deepest, she always thought so.

But when she held herself and shrank into a group of unusually pitiful and lovely.

I feel that... I can’t bear it.

[Hey, the man is good at ninety-seven. 】

Bai Weiwei took a question mark on her head.

(End of this chapter)