Chapter 615： Lost chaste

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Chapter 615, Lost Virtue

Looking at his body, his body was blue and purple, and the illusion immediately understood what happened, especially when he saw the blood of the beach under the red blood.

How could this be? The illusion of the illusion was horrified, and I hurriedly pulled over the clothes and looked at the traces of the love on the bed, and the illusion of biting, who is it!

When the ship was docked, Yao Mozhen immediately discovered the clue and followed the man at the helm.

“Here is Dongzhou?”

"Who said that this is Dongzhou?" The man at the helm shrugged his shoulders.

“Here is the flame red country?” Looking at the foreground, Yao Mo’s opening.

"Yeah, the island owner asked me to send you here, the flames of the country have arrived, you go down!" The person at the helm urged.

"Don't, send us back to Dongzhou, even if you return to Penglai Island!" Women, they have always been offended animals, Yao Mozhen overestimated the tolerance of the water. See Yao Mozhen don't let go, the person at the helm is disgusted to open Yao Mo's hand.

"The island owner said, either throw you into the flames of the country, or throw you into the sea, you choose." The person at the helm will narrate the original book of the original.

"We chose to grab the boat." Yao Mozhen is a serious man.

"Don't offend Penglai Island? Unless you don't want to live! Get off the boat, let's go!" The man at the helm no longer talk nonsense, push Yao Mozhen away, and leave the ship.

Seeing that the ship was getting farther and farther, Yao Mozhen stepped on the suffocating step and walked to the front of Kai.

"You saw it early?" Yao Mo glared at him.

"The people who betrayed the lord are very ugly, and the holy priests, pay attention to your words and deeds. From now on, you are surrounded by flames, and there are many emperors. If you are smart enough, you should know how to do it. "He started to see the clues early in the morning, but he did not speak."

Seeing Kaiqi indifferently leaving, Yao Mo’s sullen sigh.

"Since it is here, I also want to know the flames of the Red Emperor and the leader! You have to look down, in addition to those sea monsters, what are their abilities, actually threatened to annex Dongzhou mainland! There are Mo Zhen, even if you go, I have to go with Mo Zhen!” The night Jun Qing opened his mouth and then walked over to the land with the steps of Kai.

"I didn't expect to see such a large piece of land at sea. It is rare." Han Jinyi felt that she was keeping up with the night Junqing, and there was no fear of her face.

Until the three men walked away, Yao Mozhen finally had no choice but to appeal to a long breath.

"What should I do now?" Charm Ji slowly walked to Yao Mo's side, worried.

"What can I do! Let's go!" Yao Mozhen shook his head, and the ignorant was fearless.

From the shore to the country of the flames of the country, it took almost two days and two nights, so that night, Yao Mozhen and others looked for a home inn.

At night, the breezy, Yao Mozhen did not sleep, I wanted to come out and breathe, but when I opened the door, I saw the lights in the room of the charm, and I tried to push the door.

"Can't sleep?" The door bolts were not plugged in. When Yao Mo stepped in, Mei Ji was staring at the candle with a silver dial.

"The master hasn't slept yet..." Charm Ji subconsciously put aside the silver plaque and set off.

"In the end, it is not the boundary of Dongzhou. Even if you fall asleep, you are not practical. You are thinking about Yannan? Don't worry, the water is just taking him out, waiting for the gas to flow out..."

"The gas is exhausted, and their family of three should be happy. The two old people in Fengyu Villa have long wanted to report their grandchildren..." The charm of the charm is revealing the bleakness of the cover, and the lips are hidden in the candlelight. It looks a little pale.

"Do you like Yan Nan?" Yao Mozhen can't remember the past, but he has already guessed this from the look of the charm.

"It’s been a long time ago." Charm Ji sighed and laughed at Yao Mozhen. The partiality of the smile fell on the eyes of Yao Mo, and felt more helpless.

"Since you can't force it, letting go is also relief." If it is a long time ago, Charm Ji will not stay up all night.

"Charming Ji understands that now that Jun Junqing and Han Jinyi have all arrived in Yan Chiguo, I really don't know how Sikongmu will deal with them both?" Charm Ji deliberately shifted the topic.

"There is a return to the flame red country, the safety of the cold brocade can be guaranteed for the time being. As for the night Junqing... I will try my best." When mentioning this matter, Yao Mo stunned and his eyes flashed a sorrow.

Since the night of the game returned to the flames of the country, it has its own house, although not more than the Virgin, but it also has a place.

"It's you! Right?" At this moment, the jade finger of the illusion is kneading on the neck of the night game, and the nails of Dan's color are chilling.

"I don't know the sage of the sage... what is it..." The night of the game was stunned by the sly face, his eyes were red, but he did not dare to fight back, the illusion of anger, he could not beat.

"You dare to ask the Holy Lady what happened! Only you have been to the Virgen House yesterday! If it is not you defiled..." As long as you think of yourself lying on the couch, you will feel each of the body. The hair is spraying with anger, she hates!

"It turned out to be this thing... The saints first let go... The game will give the saints a satisfactory explanation!" The night of the game, the fingers of the hands of the illusion, but the illusion of the illusion Cold look at the night game.

"Is it you?" In the eyes of the illusion, the killings did not retreat, and the voice was low.

"Cough! The saints are laughing and joking. Even if the game is admired again, it is also a matter of power, but it is also powerless. Is it because the saints forget it? The game is not a man now." The night's mouth spit out, it seems like the road is very good and flat today, as if it is such a difficult thing to say is nothing to him. Just in my heart, he remembers everyone who is sorry for him. Yao Mozhen, the night Junqing is **** damn, but he can become the eunuch's enlightenment and ghost Taoist, he will not let go.

"Not you... who will be... who is it!" The fingers of the illusion were once again stuck to the neck of the night, and the killing in the eyes suddenly appeared. Now that I know my secret, the night game can't be done.

Seeing the thoughts of the illusion of murder and murder, the night of the slamming shot hit the illusion, and the emptiness of the illusion was lifted.

"If the saints don't care about the death of the game, you will lose the storm and the wind will be passed down. If the saints kill the game, the game will not be able to fight back!" The night scorpion's nephew carries a touch Surprisingly looking at the illusion, the thin lips smack a sloppy arc.

"What do you mean?" The illusion of the illusion is awkward and cold, questioning the game to the night.

"Last night, the wind and snow month was not the result of the game, but the game was seen from the beginning, not only that, the man also knows the game." The night of the game is inadvertently open, the chilly scorpion reveals an unscrupulous provocation.

"You **** it! You know it is you!" The illusion immediately understood, and the eyes were killing.