Douluo's Change of Life with Sword

Soul? It is still so far away ...

She wants to quickly improve the strength, so that she will not be too far from him.

"Ok."

When the blade came to the bed, gently held Zhuzhu Qing's cold-fried face and smiled:

"The kitten is not anxious, the strength of the strength is not a good thing."

Zhu Zhuqing is light, the little hand rings the waist of the blade, the face is red, and the eyes are tender.

She is murmured:

"Front, I know, but I want to guard you, I want to defeat you, I think you only belong to me."

The blade is caressing her soft and delicate, if sheep, whispered:

"Sorry, I am too spending, I am clear that there is a good girl in Zhu Qing, but also remembering Rong Rong's hoe."

Zhu Zhuqing's blurred eye recovered a bit of clear, looked up at the blade, and the tears in his eyes were more than a few more obstacles, and some tears were turned.

"Immorting, I only have you in my heart, but your heart is not only me ... this is unfair ..."

The blade is saying, but I have to gently wipe it into the tears you slide down.

Hirius for a long time.

Zhu Zhuqing stopped sobbing, slamming the blade chest.

"Don't be proud, I will beat you sooner or later."

The blade took her, laughed: "My kitten, I have to come on."

Zhu Zhu Qing is laughing, but it is refuting: "Who is your kitten ?!"

The blade is low, look at it, she cares, and finally sighed: "It is not small! On the contrary, big amazing!"

Zhu Zhu clearly noted his eyes, and suddenly his face was red, and the little punch once again slammed the blade.

Qing Dynasty: "Stinking!"

However, immediately hug the blade and buried the face in his arms.

The trend of the blade feels fine.

The amazing west and soft ruan, let the blade and happiness.

I really want to use your hand fine ... ah, ah!

What is you thinking about? ! Blade, you are a pure person! ! !

But still think ...

After deep thinking, and after the intense struggle of thought, he finally reached the paw.

It's good to feel ~

"Zhu Qing, practice, defeat me, I will be yours."

The blade of the hand is pressed on the shoulder of Zhu Zhuqing.

"Well!" Zhu Zhu looked up and looked at the knife.

Cultivate.

In the dark, Zhu Zhuqing fell into his eyes and opened his eyes.

The body is somewhat twisting.

"Sleep."

Holding her from behind, with her tightly smoked in her ear.

The gentle shivery, Zhu Zhu, a clear heart.

Feeling the kind of strong, gentleness and breath, where can she sleep?

The stomatal temperature climbed, could not be twisted, the brain began to appear the thoughts and pictures of the chaos and eight.

Feel the strangeness of the presence, the blade and smiled: "Zhu Qing you are thinking about bad things."

"Only, there is no!" There is no doubt that the sophistry is in the panic.

The blade whispered in Zhuzhu Qing ear: "There is not good, there is, Zhu Qing you can not play bad for me after I am asleep."

Although I know that the kitty will be difficult to sleep because of the bad things, even the strange dreams.

But the blade is still selfish choice, holding Zhu Zhuqing, such as the warm fragrance Ruan Jade.

Because holding her, he can feel the depth sleep for a long time for a long time.

"The only thing will not! Who is rare you!"

Zhu Ziqing rubbed his face with his hand, refuting this hand in herself unhappy bad guys.

thump! thump! thump!

The sound of the small heart beat is so clear in the dark.

The blade sniffer in the jade neck of her with a burning breath: "Sleep."

He said that he would adjust his breathing into deep sleep.

Just suffering Zhu Zhuqing.

She is a beautiful body Zaoren, and her mind is cranky.

It is difficult to sleep.

She turned around, the glamorous face was blushing all over.

The fascination of the blur is more than a stunning complaint.

The little hand cares for the soul of the soul, and she laughed, very sweet, but she is sad.

This bad guy will give yourself, but he has been r carry for Rong Rong.

Ugh.