Chapter 284： Adults, I will kiss you later.

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Chapter 284, adults, I will kiss you later.

Gong Er also endured the pain and squatted beside the palace. His forehead was cold and sweaty, and his voice shook. "The grown-up, the disciple is wrong, but now the palace has been killed by nineteen, and the seventeen died because of her, so the adults are angry. Well, although the 19th is gone, she has such a sorrowful power, and some people will not hurt her. The disciples are willing to take people to find the 19th, and take it back to her within one day!"

Gong Mo dyed him and glanced at him. "This seat will bring her back. Before that, you will suffer from this heartache and brain pain. If you get back to the flower, you will die first." That is also your own creation."

After the words, he allowed a group of disciples to die and live, and turned back to the main hall.

The disciples heard this, their eyes turned white, and they almost didn't stun on the spot.

The pain of heartburn and the pain of the brain are accompanied by sputum, which is something that ordinary people can bear! Adults still have to let them suffer this pain until he finds nineteen?

They are wrong, they are really wrong.

What adults do when they want to do something, they should not be self-righteous. In the future, if the adult wants to be fond of anyone, he will be fortunate. He is the singer of the wine cellar in the winery. He is dead in the hands of the 19th, and that is his willingness...

Gong Mo dyed to the bedside, quietly watching the messy bed, flashing the fragments of last night.

He bitten the woman like a beast, and she docilely allowed him to take care of it, and the body hurts again, just silently crying, holding him tighter.

Gong Mo dyed his hand to help the amount, slightly covering his eyes covered with red blood.

His blossoming...

Then think of the ones she encountered later, the eyes of Gong Mo-dye became extremely cold, and there was blood flashing in her eyes.

Killing the palace?

The blossoming is really kind. Does she know that if he is hands-on, the palace assembly will die even worse than now, so will he be the result of the advance?

Gong Moe dyed two Li Yunduo hair from the bed, burned it to ashes, mixed it with his own blood, and then used the blood of the gray hair to draw a trace on the paper.

Gong Mo dyes his eyes and scorns, and when the paper is burned out, Li Yunduo's position has automatically emerged in his mind.

He was blind and his eyes were cold.

How is it going to be?

Blossoming, is it that you broke your heart and want to leave this seat?

The eyes of the palace ink dyed the dark and dark, lined with the red blood of the eyes, looking at some monks.

......

"Scorpio! It's not good!" Xiao Ba's screaming awakened the South Dragonfly who just fell asleep.

"What's the little eight?" Nan Hao yawned.

The little gossip is authentic: "The value of the big boss's evil thoughts has dropped by 10 at once."

Nan Yan looked awkward. "This is a surprise, not a shock, you scream, you?"

Xiaoba sighed and said: "But the blackening value is full, 100."

Nanxun: ...

"Thinking of it seems to be understandable. After all, I was chased by the palace. If I didn't have a little bit of skill, I would have died. I am very normal because of this blackening."

Xiao Ba: "I always think that he is not because of this blackening."

Nanxun was busy asking: "What is it because?"

I didn’t speak when I was young.

After a while, it said: "I am so tired, I want to take a nap, this place is very safe, my grandfather will not pay attention to you, you can rest assured."

Nan Zhen thinks that Xiao Ba has something to look at her. Why is it so sure that it is safe because the son who is holding her is a famous aristocrat? Still after the door?

Nan Yan thought about it and went to sleep. In the middle of the night, she had a nightmare and was scared to sit up.

She dreamed of the appearance of the seventeen dead. He spit a lot of blood, holding her hand and not wanting to let go...

"Small eight, Xiaoba, can you accompany me for a while?"

Xiao Ba did not respond and really went to war.

Nanxun was sitting alone in bed in a daze. It turns out that this is the world of blind people. Nothing can be seen or heard. The whole world seems to have only one person, as if it was abandoned by everyone.

She raised her head slightly and felt the wind blowing through the half-open window, and it felt good when she blew her face.

Sitting for a while, Nanxu fumbled down the bed, walked to the window in the direction of the wind, and then opened the half-open window.

If the wind is bigger, she will feel more secure.

She had just opened the window and went back. She suddenly noticed something and jerked her head. The eyes without focal length were facing the direction of the window.

"Who? Who is there?"

Gong Mo was standing by the window, and he looked at the woman whose eyes were empty and stunned.

"Flowering?" He whispered low and still didn't see her reacting.

Nanxun was in the same place, she smelled the familiar sandalwood incense, which is the taste of Gong ink.

"Adult, are you coming to pick me up?" Nan Yan looked happy, and quickly explored his hand and touched him.

Gong Mo dyed her face, her eyes could not help but sink, blossoming her...

Gong Mo dyed a step forward and slammed the slow-moving person into his arms.

Nanxie was shocked first, then quickly hugged him, buried his head in his arms, sucking the taste of him. "Adult, I almost can't see you."

Gong Mo Ding gently patted her back. "Flowering, this seat won't let you go wrong."

Nanxun couldn't hear what he said, and his eyes were immersed in his own world, and he was so sad. "Adult, my eyes are blind. I can't see you anymore. My ears are also stunned. I will listen again." Not the voice of an adult, I feel that my world is dark and uninteresting..."

Gong Mo dyed slightly frowning, holding her tighter, "outstanding, telling this seat, what happened?"

Nancy said that he couldn't hear it at all. He continued to talk to himself. "Adult, you said that I will not even taste and smell afterwards. If I can't smell even the taste of adults, then I am still alive. What's the point……"

She looked sad and lonely, and it was like the sky was going to fall.

Gong Mo dyed the woman in her arms and saw that she was about to cry out. She couldn’t help but hang her head, with her pink lips, and gave her a deep kiss.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Nanxun stabbed and sucked, and quickly put out his tongue and groaned. He was embarrassed to get into his arms and whispered: "Adult, you are so good, I have a sense of security. In the future, you have to have a lot." kiss Me."

Gong ink dyed the action gently touching her hair, whispered: "Flowering, let's go."

He slammed Nanxun and slammed the door open.

A hundred plainclothes masters have been gathered in the yard, the first row of archers, the second row of knives, and the third row of rifles.

The head of the man stared at him coldly and looked chilly. "National Master, Rose is now the acolyte of the temple. What are you doing?"