escape love sign

Chapter 555

"Hey, Linlin is the pet name for Qilin Dao."

Xuan Tian said it as a matter of course, with a soft and charming tone.

She glanced at Xiao Lan from the corner of her seductive eyes, and two red clouds floated on her cheeks.

"Ah, I have never called Xiao Lan so affectionately before. Hey, Xiao Lan, you come to judge!"

Hua Ya turned her head to look at Xiao Lan, only to see that Xiao Lan was not usually excited when seeing beautiful women, his eyes dodged, and his eyebrows showed a rare bitter gourd shape.

This look...

very unusual...

"You guys, have you ever had something..."

Hua Ya stared at Xiao Lan suspiciously, staring at Xiao Lan's face like burning coals, and quickly explained to Hua Ya: "What can I have with it, we are just acquaintances once!"

"Acquaintance? When did you meet?"

Xiaolan thought for a while, then whispered: "Maybe...it may be more than 100 years, I can't remember..."

Hua Ya opened her mouth wide in surprise.

No wonder Huaya took the gourd filled with rotten gourds to the forbidden area of ​​Wuyingxuan that day. As soon as Xuantian saw the gourd, he said that it had met an acquaintance, and then let it go...

It turns out that it does know Xiao Lan, and it already knew what was in the gourd...

"How can you not even remember this? It makes me so sad! At that time, I tried my best to pursue you. Who would have thought that you would abandon me so cruelly and disappear. We didn't meet again until a hundred years later. "Xuantian rushed over, held Xiao Lan's shoulder tightly, and looked at it with hot and naked eyes, "Look at me, this familiar, beautiful, sexy, tender face. Are you so cruel that you can forget everything between us?"

Oh my god, shocking news!

Hua Ya stared blankly at the horrifying scene in front of her, her mind went blank for a moment.

No, Xiao Lan can definitely be selected as the most real and unrevealed lover of the year. Thanks to her being so concerned about Xiao Lan's lifelong events, she never expected that guy to have a lot of romantic debts outside. Alas, it seems that only birds are alone up.

(End of this chapter)