Phoenix Fire, burn all karma.

The sky is wide.

At the end of the song.

In the most expensive moment, suddenly stop, give people a shock, give people a baptism, give people a blessing.

A song in the purple field ends with a hundred birds heading for the Phoenix.

Mo Yan, who was held in her arms, opened her eyes at the same time. Or that pair of deep Phoenix eyes, the difference is that the dark retreat, leaving only the affectionate doting.

The four eyes are opposite.

Two people's eyes, can't help but glue together.

Purple fields of shallow eyes, such as glass, extremely clear.

Mo Yan's deep pupil, such as fire, is extremely hot.

It's like an ice fire.

Together, there is no one to conquer, melt or extinguish, but incomparable harmony.

"That sounds good."

Mo Yan's perfect thin lips, slightly up, a smile, is enough to make the mountains and seas, plants, flowers and birds pale.

"Ah Xin taught me that."

In the eyes of the purple fields, there was a touch of nostalgia, "she sings better than me."

"Not necessarily." Mo Yan didn't agree. A strong iron wall kept the movement of encircling her slender waist. They were still very intimate and inseparable. "For me, no one in the world can sing better than you."

It's not the song that matters, it's the singer.

As for who "a Xin" is, Mo Yan can almost guess that it's just a big demon, or a big demon elder, and has a very good relationship with little Momo.

Well, it's like sujiu.

Ziqianmo can't understand the deep meaning of Mo Yan. Although she has been studying "routine" very hard, she is still slow at some times.

"You don't understand. Phoenix sings best."

"You don't understand." Mo Yan took a deep look at her, but deep in his heart, he was really helpless.

Clearly sometimes, smart up, you can order him to "coquetry", but stupid up, or hopeless.

"Why don't I..."

Ziqianmo doesn't agree. As soon as he wants to explain, he sees that Mo Dayan suddenly stands up, leans down and kisses her lips like a surprise attack.

Ziqianmo suddenly became silly, and the whole demon seemed to be petrified.

There's a blank in my mind. I can't do it for a long time.

He

Kiss... Now?

How can it be like this!!!

She was very worried about him just now. She was comforting him with her heart. She was hugging, touching and singing.

The result is good, he is good, in a twinkling of an eye to take advantage of her, eat her tofu!

"How can you --" she finally found her voice, a little hoarse, staring at Mo Yan in disbelief. Her cheek was slightly red, and she was very lovely with her extremely white skin.

"Why can't I?"

Mo Yan opened the super cheeky mode.

Hold all hold, even the limit level of burying chest have done, just kiss the corner of the lip. It's not the kind of deep kisses and tongue sticks.

What's more, the reason why I met her just now was that she was so silly and cute that he couldn't bear to be a man who deeply loved her.

"But I --" I haven't told you yet.

It's just that you've made one-sided statements over and over again.

We're not officially committed.

"Well? Then do it again. " Mo Yan obviously didn't know what ziqianmo thought in his heart. He held out his big hand and clasped her wrist, fixed it and bullied her.

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