Chapter 771

Qingmang's face flushed slightly, and then she glanced at Song Yuan, who had been silent.

"There is no such thing as I just said it casually... " Lu yanmu deliberately misinterpreted her words and was still in front of others.

What does this make Song Yuan think Although he may have misunderstood them for a long time

Looking at the girl's simple face, Lu yanmu sighed.

How do you feel? Lu yanmu looks at her eyes and just wants to eat her alive?

"What's the matter with you?" Qing mang asked in a low voice.

Not only her face was a little strange, but even her eyes were a little strange.

It's not a fever. What's wrong with Lu yanmu?

"Well It seems that there is no fever? " A whisper.

Seeing that Lu yanmu didn't answer, Qingmang thought he was uncomfortable, so he raised his hand and put it on his forehead. Then he explored his forehead.

Silently reached out and pressed the baffle. Well, when he didn't hear anything, he was transparent.

As soon as Song Yuan finished, he received a knife eye from Lu yanmu. In an instant, he felt cold on his side. He was stiff and did not dare to move.

I haven't seen you for a long time. It seems to be a normal phenomenon.

Take a look at the two people's posture at this time. Well, he seems to understand.

Song yuan in front of him hears this sentence and secretly takes a look at the rearview mirror with his spare light The third master's face seemed to be a little strange.

At this time, Qingmang didn't think about it at all.

Obviously, the air conditioner is on and it's still in the car. It's not necessarily the sun.

"Why do you So hot? " Qing mang didn't know, so he asked.

How can this man touch it? It's not right.

Green mans across the clothing material suddenly felt some of the men's rising temperature, between some inexplicable.

Some fidgety general pull tie, hands to loosen the top of the two buttons, revealing a strong clavicle.

This grinding goblin, who hasn't been seen for so long, has just caught his soul. It's really

Lu yanmu watched his heart move. His throat rolled two times unconsciously. A trace of heat rose from the bottom of his heart. He closed his eyes and tried hard to hold her hand all the time.

The unique girl fragrance lingers in the nose tip, the warm jade is in the bosom, can hold but can't let him do anything appearance, is really indescribable.

What's more, at this time, Qingmang was already completely dependent on Lu yanmu, clinging to him closely, rubbing against each other from time to time through the thin cloth.

A piece of one in one cherry lip, bitten by her some bright red, coupled with the look on her face at this time, should be people can not help but want to salivate.

Lu yanmu looked at the girl's small face dyed with a bit of scarlet, and looked more delicate.

However, at this time, Song Yuan fully displayed the spirit of transparency to the end. He pretended to be a deaf mute who could not hear, and was dedicated to driving.

Try to calm down at this time because of someone slightly rippling mind, after taking a deep breath, light mouth way: "nothing..."

If you listen carefully, you can also find a man's slightly low voice, but also with a bit of dark.

Green mang blinked his eyes and looked at him for a long time. After confirming that he had nothing to do with it, he murmured softly: "how do you look? It seems that there is something wrong with it?"