Chapter 1388

"No see."

Red lips light open, her lazy eyes closed, crisp rejection.

However, when you sent the right Dharma protector out of the mission, didn't you say that he would collect beauties for you

Except for the mirror worship, both of them were stunned.

Su Kui sat up abruptly and looked at the mirror worship with an ugly face, as if he had squeezed a sentence out of his teeth, "so, you mean, did di Guangxuan bring me a beauty?"

Yu Guang glanced at Yue Fusang and saw that although he looked as usual, Su Kui felt that there was a chill in him.

Holding the book's fingers, his belly is white.

It's over. There's a big misunderstanding --

"no! You go back to him and ask him to die. Will he go? The people he brought back enjoy themselves and don't need to be put into the sect leader! Go down! "

She finished, waved and drove the mirror down.

Mirror worship helpless, only that today's God some abnormal, but can not say what is wrong. According to Su Kui's words, she plans to send the right Dharma protector away. When she looks back at the corner, she sees the religious master who always regards men as nothing. She gathers with Yue Fusang and doesn't know what to say.

Her heart was quivering and she hurried away. The Lord's privacy and ideas are not something she can spy on as a servant. In such a place full of secrets, the more you know, the more disadvantageous you are!

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after seeing the mirror sacrifice, Su Kui lost his sleepiness, stroked the folds that did not exist on his body, walked slowly in the past, and sat down beside Yue Fusang.

"Why, unhappy?" Su Kui picked to pick eyebrows, the eyes of dark red monsters blinked not blinking at the clear and meaningful calm face.

The tempting fragrance lingered in the surrounding air. The more Fusang heard it, the more he turned his head and looked back, the colder he said, "why should I be angry? Because Manjusri, you think too much."

"Is it?" Su Kui sighed speciously, "what a pity, how do I feel that someone is sour? Don't you love me After all, even she was amused. Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, reflecting the warm sunshine all over the sky. They were bright and bright.

The more Fusang casually turned around and looked away, "because Manjusri, no matter what you want to play, I'm not interested, understand?"

"I don't understand." Su Kui blinked. He just stepped up and put his head on his shoulder.

His body has a light smell of ink, with a long breath of pine trees, which smells very good. Su Kui took a deep breath and slowly closed his eyes. "Fusang, Fusang, if you take a soft suit for me, I don't want all those male slaves, but only one of you, OK?"

Her tone is hard to be soft. The more she supports Sang's heart, the colder it is because of her words. He pushed her aside and stepped back two steps. "Because Manjusri, you like to play with men's feelings and see them captivate me for you. But please don't involve me until you do anything."

"Excuse me! I have no interest in your game. You can go to anyone. If you are angry, why don't you just kill me? " He sneered, put down the book in his hand and walked away.

Su Kui's face suddenly became cold after he left. He said to his back, "you let me find someone else?" In the tone, there are imperceptible injuries and unbelievable ones.