My Darling Sick Beauty

The wind and rain burst.

There was a cold rain in the demon world, and the temperature dropped significantly. It is also because of the decrease of temperature that Jiang Zheliu's original stable sleeping posture slowly changes and gradually sticks to Wen renye.

The little devil doesn't need to sleep, but he is also very sleepy with Jiang Zheliu. He feels that he doesn't sleep and doesn't get along with others, so he accompanies daolv to have a rest. He just had a shallow sleep and woke up a little bit.

Wen Ren raised his eyes at night. His eyes moved slowly from Jiang Zheliu's cold white hair. Then he bowed his head next to his hair and smelled it. He was inspired by the light and soft fragrance of the other person's body.

Jiang Zheliu is still cold, he slowly wrapped up, habitually stick to each other's arms, the whole person is good.

It's really a rare good thing for Wen renye to come here. He suddenly felt that he could do whatever he wanted for the other party. He couldn't stop his fingers and slid down the neckline of the broken willow from the river.

Little Willow did not respond, sleepy do not want to open their eyes, did not pay attention to his meaning.

This fully provided the little devil with the courage to steal.

He gently opened Jiang Zheliu's not so tight neckline, slipped his finger belly over the remaining red marks, and then slowly hugged each other, and was hooked by the other party to do these wrong things.

When he heard that people were taking advantage of the night, his palm suddenly touched the place that the other party didn't want to touch. He moved and felt a little bit wrong.

His chest is a little hot, and the touch on the palm is very obvious. It's not like the normal time when there is no change.

The little devil subconsciously thought of the things that he didn't dare to write in the erotic script.

Well, it's a bit serious.

Jiang Zheliu is sensitive to these places. He was touched by his lover, and he has woken him up before he moved away.

Pregnant men are also temperamental.

Jiang Zheliu's snow colored eyelashes vibrated back and forth, as if struggling with sleepiness. However, he still tried to open his eyes, looked at the little demon with purple eyes, and thought to himself comfortingly:

Don't get angry, don't get angry, no one will replace you when you get sick.

He knows that his body is now in a special period. Although it was not solid, but it is easy to touch, the lines of his muscles have softened. There are only a few marks left on his abdominal muscle lines, and his skin and flesh are even softer, as if he had never exercised before.

No, he was young and had a baby. His original physical appearance was the best time to be fixed. When he had black hair, he was lonely and cold, and in awe, he was as cold as wind and snow. Even if the oil was exhausted and the lamp was withered and the hair was white, he just gradually weakened his sense of toughness. He was as thin as a sharp blade to the extreme, and broke when he broke it.

But during pregnancy, he was actually softened, and his whole body was soft and easy to touch.

And it's really uncomfortable for the little devil to touch there. Although he can't say it according to the year of Ember, he also knows that this is a link that must be tolerated. He wanted to cross it quietly, but he didn't expect that the demon of physique was always a random encounter regardless of time.

Jiang Zheliu pushed his hand away and closed his thin shirt again. He said in a low voice, "what are you doing?"

When he heard that someone had been found stealing or questioned for doing something wrong, he felt nervous and urgent. He couldn't say anything, but his eyes couldn't move away from Jiang Zheliu.

He didn't reply at the first time. He was afraid that his mouth would drool. That would be a bit embarrassing and embarrassing.

Only losing face is normal. Jiang Zheliu has already known his character and his advantages and disadvantages. For his things, the little devil has always been very important.

"... you that..." he studied the wording and made it up in a cold sweat. "That, that is, that place. Do you want me to help you?"

He was also very nervous last time, but he was brave last time. He thought he would be born and cooked twice, but he found that he was the only one who cooked twice, and his temperature was soaring.

Jiang Zheliu used to hold a warm quilt, which was very comfortable on the night when he heard people, but now it turns into a small stove, which makes him hot.

The cold rain is pattering, the rain outside is getting louder and louder, mixed with the low thunder that sometimes rings out.

"No

Jiang Zheliu calmly refused, closed his eyes and threatened: "if you dare to touch me, I won't listen to you in the future."

How else can we say that pregnant men are also temperamental? Although they are rare male mothers, their momentum and charm are very good. They say "don't go to my bed later".

If the little devil is still the little devil who saw him nervously Feilu 80 years ago, he will be scared away by this sentence. The younger he is, the more timid he feels about it. But at this time, the bed has been broken for several times. I heard that the night rolled my Adam's apple, but I didn't plan to stop.

He hugged Jiang Zheliu's shoulder and pressed him under his body. Then he picked up the clothes that had just been closed and put them close to each other's ears and said, "year of embers told me about this."

Jiang Zheliu

He is worthy of his younger generation. He has never cheated anyone on this matter.

In the whole cultivation world, there are three identities that are not easy to be. One is the younger generation instructed by master Jiang, one is the living creature saved by master Jiang, and the other is the child raised by master Jiang.

It's either heaven or earth, or it's death, or it's going to be a lot of ups and downs.

Wen renye was not instructed by him, but beaten by him. On the contrary, he lived well, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds. He lowered his head and bit his ears with the Taoist priest. His voice was deep and ambiguous.

"Doesn't it hurt?" He was worried. "Isn't it for you?"

This is the most shameless sentence in the world. Almost all the people who want to control Jiang Zheliu have said this to him. Good guy, now you have started.

The little devil doesn't mean that. Jiang Zheliu naturally knows that, but he doesn't want to say that. He wants to be willful.

"Tell the truth." He pinched the corner of Wenren night, "don't come empty."

Wen renye, who dares to say that he wants to taste it, can only continue to worry: "you don't have to bear it because you're embarrassed. You and I have nothing to be embarrassed about. I'm your Taoist companion."

He took it for granted.

Jiang Zheliu stares at the devil who is "upright" and "occupying the moral highland", grinds his teeth and thinks how his sword didn't kill him.

But it's done. He didn't stab this bastard to death at that time, and now he has lost the chance. He can only watch the little devil bow his head and lick him, but he can't help it.

"I mean it." The night whispered, "do you want to endure the pain all the time without saying it?"

Jiang Zheliu's eyes were red, and he didn't know whether he was bitten or angry. He was slightly annoyed: "I'm so brave."

"It's big." The little devil licked his dry lips and looked down. "The others are too big."

"You..."

This is definitely the most unfair war that two people have ever fought.

There is still a battle to break down the willows in Changjiang. Today, there is no such thing as that. He forced this man to work hard. He was sensitive originally and wanted to curse others with anger. However, he is better than the leader of Lingxiao school. His training environment is very good. Later, he has a high status. There is really no curse words.

This is one of Jiang's weaknesses. Even if it's short of breath to scold, it sounds like some kind of bewitching words, with the flavor of ups and downs.

There is no doubt that the war will be launched.

Jiang Zheliu had never been defeated like this, but he was the kind of person who didn't admit defeat in his heart. In addition to some well-known and unspeakable special periods, he could hardly be accepted by Wen renye.

I've never been so angry, I've never cried so much.

Gongyiyan is not in good shape tonight.

She just came to take over the duty. As soon as she stepped into the Jingshan hall, she heard the sound inside.

The queen is crying.

She immediately thought of the gossip outside, and trembled in her heart. Although she knew what was going on at the beginning and witnessed the fight between them, she could not help shaking a little under the continuous influence of the environment.

Lord in bed will not really

In fact, after watching the two people fight that day, she was almost dead hearted.

No one is more worthy than the two of them.

But her long-term brewing mood is still unable to resolve for a moment. She stands beside the shelf of xudeng, holding the knife tightly in her hand. Just after Gongyi Yan hesitates for several times, she can't help rushing in and is suddenly stopped by others.

A red ice mark jumped off the beam.

The red demon stayed in the demon world for a long time to deal with his daily affairs. The whole demon was very busy. At last, he caught Gongyi Yan and the Lord back. Just as he was relieved, he came to listen to this kind of corner.

Gongyi looks at him without expression, her dark blue eyes turn slightly and stop on the other side's face.

"I knew you were going to have an accident." Shi Bingchen has no choice but to smile, "you are the best one to hide. The Lord doesn't know what you think of the queen. I advise you to hide better and don't be impulsive, otherwise you may never see the queen again."

Gongyi Yan didn't wear a mask, his eyes were cold and he said, "the whole demon world admires him."

"That's not the same. You're the one who really does it." Shi Bingchen sighed, "if it wasn't for the fact that other people even have cubs, I'm really afraid that you're going to rebel."

It's not uncommon for them to rebel inside the demon world. They only trust stronger people.

"... what did you say?" Gong Yi Yan's blue eyes moved stiffly, "does he have... Cubs?"

"You don't know the spirit of heaven." Shi Bingchen said, "that day, Yu Yisheng discussed with the puppet master, and I listened. This is not too unexpected. We all know little about this Constitution... Hey, what the hell are you doing! "

He suddenly raised his hand, pulled out the scabbard, and stopped gongyiyan. The scabbard was broken by her long sword for a moment. The conflict between them was imminent. In a moment, after two moves, the red demon took the lead in drawing the sword, caught a gap, pressed gongyiyan's shoulder, and took the other party out of Jingshan hall.

The magic gas collided, and their strength was not enough. The two fell in the rain, and their fighting spirit was boiling and sticking together.

Release ice mark blood wings spread out, the one-man also highlighted, cold rain hit on the back.

Gongyi Yan is pressed by his semi prototype, and the bone tail shows up. His blue eyes drop to the freezing point, and his body with barbs scrapes his opponent's blood.

Until her head was pressed into the rain by ice marks.

The mask, which was slanted between the hairs, fell down.

The big devil in red roared at her and said, "are you awake?"

It is also said that although the words are the same, the scenes are quite different.

She tilted her head and her face was covered with cold rain.

Maybe it's tears in the rain.

After a long time, Shi Bingchen heard Gongyi's hoarse voice.

"... well."

She said.

"Wake up."

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Little sister, don't cry, Liuliu, you can't get it, but you can get me