Crossing into a straw bag fifth miss: 101 tactics of the art of taming

This feeling was too strange and too shocking, which made Ye Wushang feel a strange feeling in his heart.Remember in a second【Bai Xiaosheng Novels】www>

It was as if Ling was standing there, watching him quietly, once such a thought came to his mind, such a thought would come out like crazy in his heart.

He took a step forward involuntarily before he stabilized his figure. He couldn't help sighing in a low voice, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, and rubbed it vigorously. It seemed that he was too tired recently to have such absurd thoughts.

Luo Liuling also floated down from the branch, like an angel's wings spread out behind her, slowly sliding down.

Like the fall of darkness, but also silently. [

Luo Liuling walked step by step in front of Ye Wushang, and every time he took a step, he felt an extremely intense pain in his heart. The surrounding scenes and people around him were all annihilated in Luo Liuling's eyes and turned into ashes.

At this time, Ye Wushang also suppressed the feeling in his heart, and sat back on the chair as if lost in his soul.

But he didn't know that the person he was thinking of was by his side, and the pair of the most beautiful colors in the world fell on him, as if he wanted to freeze this moment.

"Wushang, the queen didn't ask you to choose the princess, how did you choose?"

Lan Wufeng walked over, reclined lazily and sat on the chair, wearing a wide robe of Qushui purple brocade, his eyebrows and eyes seemed to blend with a gleam of brilliance.

Ye Wushang's eyes only swept across Luo Liuling's body lightly, and he felt as if his heart had been gouged out, only knowing that it would fluctuate and beat with the movement of Ye Wushang's eyes.

At this moment, Luo Liuling really wanted to throw herself into his arms and tell about the pain of lovesickness and the pain of parting.

Thinking of this, Luo Liuling put his head close to that thick chest, as if he could really feel the scorching body heat.

Naturally, Ye Wushang didn't know that Luo Liuling was leaning on his chest, and he held the emerald green dragon and phoenix wine glass next to him with his slender fingers. Moved away, only to see a woman in green walking slowly, with a slender and boneless body, revealing a slight smile in every move.

Holding a half-faced pipa in his hand, his ten fingers are loose, as if slender and boneless, but it arouses love and pity in people's hearts. Ye Wushang stared at it with a wandering expression, and didn't look back until Lan Wufeng cleared his cough.

Ye Wushang couldn't help frowning when he saw Miss Zhang's face blushing almost to the point of bleeding, and Lan Wufeng's ambiguous expression.

In their eyes, he looked straight at Miss Zhang's family, but in fact he was just looking casually, thinking about other things in his heart.

Zhang Yushi's daughter's face turned red involuntarily, Qing Lian's face became more and more beautiful, and Baihua was as dim as a speck of dust in front of her.

"Miss Zhang, why are you here?" Ye Wushang's dissatisfaction was written on his face, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Precarious, Luo Liuling looked at the scene in front of him, heard his sexy voice whispering in his ear, and saw the woman in green smiling, but it became more and more blurred and unclear.

Luo Liuling panicked, could it be that she was going to lose her sight again, but seeing the darkness in front of her eyes, the whole world became dark.

You couldn't see your fingers, and the silence was terrifying. In the darkness, you could hear a thumping sound. Luo Liuling knew that it was his own heartbeat.

She wanted to shout, to escape this eerie darkness, to leave this boundless oppression.