Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

"Give me a friend to borrow."

Du Gueren Nan Yuhua looked at her deeply. After a while, he turned and entered the house. Mo Qingfeng did not go in, but looked at his straight back and thoughts. Is the wind a woman he loves so much?

After a while, Du Gu Zenan came out with a purple robes and handed it to her.

Mo Qingfeng took over and stared deeply at his black scorpion: "Do you want to follow the wind?"

"No!" Du Gueren, Yu Huan, is cold, who is he? How can I get married with a woman I don't like?

He turned his wind into a sister, and the wind made him the most important man in his life, which made him very upset.

Mo Qing winds up, and his deep eyes such as Gu Tan's eyes, deep squatting, passing a hint of tenderness, such as a flash in the pan, beautiful and moving.

Mo Qingfeng looked, no matter how good it is, she may not be her true son.

He is good to her, maybe she feels that she has the taste and breath familiar to his mother. Maybe the original owner is his mother who has been born, so in so many people, she does not hate him, but also believe him, but this is not men and women. Private affairs.

"I will repair the damage for me, why don't you tell me?" Mo Qingfeng asked him.

"Cultivate as a loss, you can cultivate, if you explode and die, where should the deity go to find you?"

Mo Qingfeng smiled, "This girl will not be so easy to explode and die, I will send clothes to my friends."

Turn around and step away.

The arrogant and lonely back of Du Gu Zenan looked at him, and he could not help but feel a pity.

She is totally different, but he prefers her like this, so he won't miss her again!

Mo Qingfeng entered the space and threw the robes to the dominating world. "Put on, I don't want to face a naked body."

It’s very comfortable to dominate the world, take over the clothes, turn it over and look over it, and slowly put it on.

The purple robes were worn on him, making him more enchanting, red and shiny, green eyes like water, watching him, Mo Qingfeng felt like watching comics.

"Now you become an adult, can you go outside?" Mo Qing looked faintly in the world, he became a **** cute, turned into a cock, she could still hold in her arms.

"Yiangzi, I want to drink the Lingquan here every day. I will break through your spiritual spring."

"You can drink every day, but you can't stay here." Space is her private space, and now he is adult, he will leave here.

"As long as you can drink Lingquan every day, where do you let me go?"

Mo Qingfeng looked at him up and down, raising his eyebrows: "You said that you are an ancient phoenix, how to become a chicken and so skillfully caught by Chu Muchen and I am married?"

The tyrants are lying on the ground, holding their heads with their hands, and the red hair is scattered and enchanting.

"To tell you the truth, it is indeed an ordinary **** who is married to you. I was only in the thunderstorm night that night, the soul was injected into the body of the cock. It was not my real body, I was very beautiful."

A glimpse of the wind, the soul of the thunderstorm night into the body of the cock? Just like her, the soul traversed from the modern, infused with the body of the ink wind?

"You are a Warcraft, have you ever had a master?" Mo Qingfeng asked, the ancient phoenix? Will it be related to her?

The tyrants have been pondering for a long time, shaking their heads: "Forget it, it’s been eight hundred years old. I can remember that I was an ancient phoenix."

The enchanting gaze turned around in Mo Qingfeng: "I will follow you later, and you will be my maiden in the future."

Mo Qingfeng laughs, can people and beasts become husband and wife?

"You are the soul that invaded the world after I became a relative. You are a ghost, not my lord, don't call my lady, if you call my maiden, I will call you the world."

"It’s really hard to listen to the world." Ghostly screaming: "Small wind, I want to go outside and see."

Mo Qing wind eyes are pumping, small wind? How is it even more awkward than the lady?

Bringing the ghost out of the space, it is already in the sky, and the ink wind makes the ghost live in a room next to her deep. The ghost is very fond of the outside environment. He prefers to be outside than the space.

When he went outside, he was very excited. He was very curious. He was able to sneak around in the Qinglou. With a blink of an eye, Mo Qingfeng could not find anyone else.

She simply waited for him to come back at Qingxin Pavilion.

Slow walking in the courtyard of Qingxin Pavilion, her under the night, a cold and proud, long hair like ink, Tsing Yi dyed a touch of white light, faint moonlight poured down, she seems more cold and arrogant.

Dongxianglou, a long shadow standing on the roof, silver moonlight sprinkled on him, as beautiful as a fairy.

The warm and sturdy Huahua passed through a complicated and affectionate look at the Qingxin Pavilion.

Looking at the arrogant figure, his heartstrings moved slightly, and the woman attracted all his attention.

Her sagacity and the brilliance of the whole world have made him very much appreciated.

How did a woman who was once rumored to be a fool and a ugly man become so arrogant and arrogant?

"Nanlan son, you look at the ink girl silently every day, why don't you tell her what to listen to?" The white boy standing behind Nalan Yuyu stepped forward and looked at the Qingxin Pavilion. .

Nalan Yuyu smiled bitterly: "Do you think that she will listen?"

"You don't talk, how does she understand your thoughts?"

"Some words are spoken, even friends can't do it. Besides, she has the evil king of the solitary Zennan. Do you think he will easily let her go?" Referring to Duolzen, Nalan Yuyu Flashed a touch of color.

The young man is no longer talking. The king of evil is not provoked by anyone. The son of Nalan has not yet been promoted. He will not be able to beat the king of evil for the time being. Of course, he will not be provoked at this time.

When Mo Qingfeng wanted to go back to the house, suddenly there was a strong gas slamming around her body, just like breaking her meridians, this time faster than usual, my heart hurts. It's just that the meridians of the whole body are like fires. The whole body is up and down, the odds are eight veins, the internal organs are six, and there is no pain in one place.

It’s just painful to live, it’s like a sharp knife, and it’s cut around her body.

"Ah..." It was so painful. She wanted to go back to the gazebo and sit down. She hadn’t stepped on her feet, her legs were soft, she fell on the floor, she wanted to hold her body with her hands, and she couldn’t even have her hands. She had to lie. On the ground, the pain caused a burst of shackles, and even the strength of struggling to roll can not be made, like a cartilage doll.

She has been silently paying attention to her Nalan Yuyu. When she saw her fall to the ground, her face changed and she flew up and rushed toward her side.

On the other side, a black shadow swept like a wind. At the same time, the ghosts that wandered around the Qinglou House also came back. Seeing the wind falling on the ground, there was a touch of darkness and murderousness and dark shadows on the opposite side.