Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

Suddenly there was so much dirt, and I didn't know if the koi could live.

Hey.

Murong Sheng sighed deeply. It was a pity in his heart. If the lake water doesn't come back... Murong Sheng's pitiful eyes fall on shangguanhuang. At that time, she will definitely make the man in front of her look good!

The lake is not deep, and the shangguanhuang falling in is just covered by the lake. Drag his clothes and throw him to sit by the lake. Murong Sheng is too lazy to take care of it. Let him soak quietly.

When the smell disappeared, she pulled people out.

Reached out and poked on the man's shoulder: "smelly man, you'd better pray that the lake will be clean back, otherwise I'll never finish with you!"

Murong Sheng felt a little strange when he poked the man's clothes.

This fabric... Murong Sheng touched it curiously. It looked ordinary. Unexpectedly, it was made of cotton?!

What weather is it? Some ambiguous girls have put on light and thin skirts. If the man is still wearing cotton clothes, won't he feel hot? It's true. There's a strange smell all over.

She didn't pay much attention to the previous two times. Now think about it, although it's strange, she also understands some. The man was carrying such incurable ice. Every time they attack, they are so cold that they almost want to freeze people. It's OK to wear thicker.

This man is really. Every time I meet him, I always get sick. I don't know if it's a coincidence or if she fought back with this man. Every time she saw it, she had to save people.

I'm so tired.

This

Murong Sheng looked at Shangguan Huang sitting with his eyes closed, thought for a moment, and whispered, "take off your coat. There should be nothing wrong?"

Said also directly started to work, stretched out his hand is to completely pick off the man's coat and throw it aside.

"He's seen the upper half of his body anyway. Now look again. It shouldn't be a big thing."

Murongsheng persuaded himself, and finally the last clothes on shangguanhuang's upper body were picked off by her. Shangguanhuang leaned quietly by the lake, half naked. After his long black hair was wet by the water, it floated on the lake, like black other shore flowers blooming one after another.

The water drops gently stay along the lines on the chest, slip through the tight and powerful ambush, and finally gather with the lake again. Obviously, there is no action. Just sitting here can make people feel an amazing momentum.

Murong Sheng swallowed his saliva at this scene. He can't touch other places, but it's OK to wash his arms and hands. He grabbed one of his arms and poured water to help wash it.

Clean the dirty sludge on his arm, take out his hands and wash the dirty things off his hands. Murong Sheng's movement stopped.

His eyes fell on the palm of his hand, and the scars were messy, even if they had begun to scar. It doesn't look so terrible, but I can still imagine what kind of situation this hand was miserable at the beginning.