Female president's private killer

The dust finally settled. Hua Ruxue and Xu yourong each found a room on the first floor and lived down. Bai Qingxue went up to the second floor happily. Now even if she is not in Duan Tiandao's room, someone will naturally watch him.

Bai Qingxue suddenly admired herself for maintaining balance in so many chaotic and complex relationships, which is a powerful embodiment of a successful female president, so she decided to reward herself for taking a bath.

Bai Qingxue takes a bath several times a day. Mo Mo doesn't know. She is looking at the villa with the door closed.

Today's foam is very beautiful. She wears black high-heeled shoes with ankle buttons, and her two long legs are wrapped by colorless mercerized pantyhose. The white base tight off the shoulder and knee dress printed with pink peony outlines the concave convex curve of foam. The transparent high-heeled sandals also expose her beautiful toes. She is a fairy who doesn't eat fireworks.

Action is a very straightforward adjective. It means that a person is going to do something immediately.

And that's what foam means all over.

So Mo Mo climbed up the wall, so Mo Mo got into the wall, so Mo Mo successfully entered the second floor of the villa. If the quality of this tight off shoulder and knee dress with white background is not good enough, it will be worn out by this toss.

When Mo Mo got into Bai Qingxue's room from the second floor window, he saw Bai Qingxue in silk pajamas after taking a bath, cheering in the mirror: "you're great, everything is under control!"

Mo Mo couldn't help saying, "no, you can't control everything like this."

Bai Qingxue hasn't had time to be happy for three seconds. Suddenly, she hears a voice floating down from her head. The voice is very nice and has a little crisp sound.

But Bai Qingxue doesn't feel good at all. Her reaction is very fast. She has quickly taken out the women's browning pistol from the drawer, held it high and aimed at the man.

This person is not like Xu yourong, holding a huge sword, nor sitting on the air conditioner like a flower like blood. She is just like a monkey, drilling in from the second floor window. Such a difficult action is as simple as drinking afternoon tea.

"Is that you?" Bai Qingxue recognized this woman at a glance. This woman seems to be the minor... Foam.

"I am me, a different self." Mo Mo took a breath, floated leisurely from the window to the opposite side of Bai Qingxue, sat down, was about to continue talking, and was abruptly interrupted by Bai Qingxue.

"Listen to me. First, don't tell me. You admire me very much. 2、 Don't tell me that you hope that as long as we are happy, what love is so great sometimes. 3、 Don't tell me that I have many enemies. One more friend is better than one less enemy. 4、 Don't tell me you want to help me unconditionally, but you also want to live here. 5、 Don't tell me you love because of love. "

Bai Qingxue said for a long time before finally taking a breath: "can you tell me now what you're doing here?"

Mo Mo, who had finished all his words: "

"If you have nothing to say, you can go now." Bai Qingxue shook browning in her hand: "next time you enter my house without my permission, I will shoot."

Mo Mo was silent for a while and said in a low voice, "if you die, you should love... OK?"

Bai Qingxue, who was killed three times by these wonderful reasons: "

Bai Qingxue, who had died three times, bit Xuebai's teeth: "you are the love of life and death, the love of turning over and over. You can't love you for 10000 years! Now, now, leave now! "

Mo Mo was silent for a moment: "can you give me another chance to convince you? If one chance is not enough, give me two more opportunities... Otherwise, three are OK. I won't go anyway."

"You have to go today, you have to go if you don't!"

"If I don't go, are you going to hit me?" Mo Mo sneered and sat down on the desk. Looking at the posture, she was ready to grow there from now on.

"You forced me." Bai Qingxue has never been a good stubble. From small to large, she has received countless rigorous fighting training. The last time she was surprised, Duan Tiandao almost suffered a loss. She can't catch Hua Ruxue and Xu yourong, but she has at least 12% confidence in dealing with a small foam.

"Then you come!" Mo Mo is a bad stubble. From small to large, she has received countless rigorous fighting training from Wang Qin. It's nothing to deal with seven or eight adult men, not to mention a little Bai Qingxue, who fights with her. Mo Mo Mo has 100% confidence.

Bai Qingxue gave a cold hum, and the hum was still in the air. Her body had become an illusion, shooting foam.

Mo Mo also snorted, accelerated at the same time, pulled out an image and collided with the phantom of Bai Qingxue.

The two women fought together in an instant. The pink fists and delicate arms, and the ice skin caused by the light of the meat, looked lighter but more dazzling.

If he doesn't hit, Bai Qingxue makes another move and blows at Mo Mo with the momentum of beating the Yellow Dragon.

I felt the fierce fist coming in front of me, Mo Mo frowned slightly, sank his waist and immediately stepped gently. It originally looked like a lovely ordinary girl's Mo mo. with this step, the breath immediately changed greatly, as if it had become a thousand troops and horses.

Her feet seemed not to step on the floor of the second floor, but on the open wilderness. Her feet fell like mallets and the earth was like drums. The ground of the room shook with her footsteps.

Her hair danced and her fist broke the wind. It was just a moment. She just took a step forward and punched Bai Qingxue's face.

Her fist was small and looked as lovely as marshmallow, but Bai Qingxue's expression suddenly became very serious.

Bai Qingxue knows very well that the little fist that breaks the wind looks so harmless and even weak, but if you let the fist fall to the ground, it will at least be seriously injured.

The palm is windless, soft as thin snow falling on the lake.

Bai Qingxue turns her fist into a palm, and her right palm blocks Mo Mo's fist.

With a "pop", the wooden boards covered on the floor of the room were bounced off the ground, and countless cracks appeared in the hard mud partition, just like a cobweb.

The black ponytail was scattered and danced behind the foam, like a whip, which made the flying debris miserable, and the strong Qi roared like a sharp wind in the house.

Bai Qingxue's beautiful hair was also scattered, and her long hair fluttered behind her pajamas, looking a little embarrassed.

Mo Mo gave a clear roar, took back all his strength, then concentrated on his right fist and blasted forward.

The shadow of boxing all over the sky, like a snare, is heavily covered with the white snow rooted at the foot, reflects the sun and emits golden luster, just like countless golden leaves.

But finally returned and disappeared in the palms of Bai Qingxue.

The room is very quiet, but there is flying snow outside the window. No one knows why it suddenly snows. The clothes on Bai Qingxue and Mo Mo are like flying butterflies, breaking pieces like flying snowflakes.

The close fitting but already riddled pajamas completely show the exquisite, convex, strong and beautiful undulating lines of Bai Qingxue's youth carcass.

Bai Qingxue is a plump and sexy goddess with peerless face, slim body, slender jade legs and almost perfect. Such beautiful legs are definitely the sexiest and most attractive pair of the most perfect women.

Through the white neckline of the semi hanging pajamas, you can easily see a bright white on her chest.

The rosy complexion and the beautiful side of the white snow with a slight breath are now more thoroughly exposed. When any man sees this attractive scene, he can't help but want to rush up and press her tender body under him.

The situation of foam is no better than that of Bai Qingxue. The tight dress with shoulders and knees exposed is also completely torn under such a violent impact, exposing all the key points of foam.

The soon to be broken tight off shoulder and knee dress can't hide the concave convex curve, people can't help surging up and down the Adam's apple and swallowing a big mouthful of saliva.

Looking from the back, foam has a slender waist, fragrant hips, shoulders and knees, and the dress just reaches the knees, revealing half of the strong lower legs.

What's more eye-catching is that Mo Mo Jiao's plump chest fluctuates violently, along with crystal beads of sweat slowly rolling down, and the slender, smooth and tender legs have been covered with a layer of sweat at the moment, flashing an attractive luster in the sunshine.

The scene in front of me is very attractive, sexy and delicious.

But the parties didn't think so. They just gasped for a moment, then rubbed themselves again and fought in one place.

No one noticed that a man suddenly appeared on the window edge. The man held a huge sword and stared at the two people who were playing happily in the room.

Her sleeves fluttered in the breeze, as charming as the Guanghan fairy in the Moon Palace.

Her long fingers flicked slightly on the handle of the giant sword, as if she wanted to participate, but she didn't seem to make up her mind.

Behind her, a charming figure suddenly appeared and said coldly, "if you want to help, who do you want to help?"

Xu yourong didn't look back: "of course it's Bai Qingxue. There are enough people here."

Hua Ruxue sneered and looked sarcastic: "since you help Bai Qingxue, I have to help Mo mo."

"Come on." Xu yourong gently stretched out two fingers and gracefully and calmly raised the giant sword in his hand in the air.

"Come on." Hua Ruxue doesn't know where to take out an arm length alloy saber.

Just as the two enchanting figures fell into the back garden of the villa, Xu yourong moved.

The huge sword in his hand waved with the strength of green mountain. Suddenly, he was in a trance. It seemed that there was a sword shadow, which continuously broke through the air and flew, drawing sharp lines in the garden.

The bleak sound of swords echoed in the open back garden, and the chilly wind shrank and fled everywhere. This scene of overbearing is shocking.

The verbal confrontation did not move Xu yourong, but taking this opportunity, her sword intention was extremely vigorous. It was the most perfect moment. At this time, she was the most powerful she.

A great war.

Start.