The Scum Villain’s Self-Saving System

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He pulled it like this, and his coat fell to his feet. Then I sent the arm to the bottom of Zhu Zhilang's eyelids. The latter did not care to pay attention to other places and studied it seriously.

Perseverance in addition to the day's love, finally showed signs of recession. Shen Qingqiu's chest and arms are really not as thick as the ones just woke up during the day, leaving only a few small shoots.

Luo Binghe quietly sent out a palm, a burst of black gas is coming to the back of Zhu Zhilang.

Shen Qingqiu suddenly waved, and the dragon took the charcoal in the hands of Zhu Zhilang.

The charcoal bones rolled out of the account, and Zhu Zhilang stunned for no reason. Shen Qingqiu said: "Hand slippery."

Zhu Zhilang accepted this statement without any psychological obstacles. He walked outside for a while and wondered: "Where is it going?"

Shen Qingqiu’s soles slammed into the bed. Luo Binghe whispered: "Master, what time are you under their hands?!"

Mixed eating and waiting for the days of doing nothing!

Shen Qingqiu also whispered: "Don't mess up, I was found to be both you and I are not good." After that, the hands fell and the Luo Glacier was returned to the blanket.

Luo Glacier is not reconciled, and he is very stubborn. He consciously does not have the power to fight back to Heaven, and the blood of the Master is not removed. He hooked his fingers, and the outer shirt flew into his hand. He put the coat on Shen Qingqiu's shoulder: "Put it!"

It seems that the little devil who passed the account is saying hello to Zhu Zhilang: "The general!"

Zhu Zhilang’s “Ye” should be, and said: “It’s just right. Help me find something.” The shelf and tone are really in line with the identity of the general.

Shen Qingqiu said: "What to wear? It is also necessary to take off."

Luo Binghe anger: "... Why do you have to take off your clothes and give him a look?"

When he came and went, he was not honest. Shen Qingqiu was struggling, and Zhu Zhilang suddenly turned back.

Shen Qingqiu was too late to stand back, Huo Di turned his body and put it in a position to sit in the middle of the bed.

Takeuchi Langdao: "Shen Xianshi just said that he didn't go to bed?"

Shen Qingqiu Hehehe: "Is it?"

Hidden in a hurry, accidentally took the Luobing River down...

This sitting is also good, Luo Binghe is finally unable to move. Zhu Zhilang walked over to the bed and saw the messy blanket. He said casually: "Is Shen Xianshi not hot?"

Shen Qingqiu only tried to make a quick decision. He grabbed the hand of Zhu Zhilang and pressed the red charcoal to the chest. He snorted and said: "Not hot."

Zhu Zhilang: "That Shen Xianshi, you... don't hurt?"

Shen Qingqiu: "No pain."

Zhu Zhilang said with gratitude: "Several times, Shen Xianshi seems to have been reluctant to do so, and finally took the initiative tonight."

Shen Qingqiu did not listen carefully to what he said. He wanted to hurry up and hurry up and rush, and asked: "Is it OK?"

Zhu Zhilang took back the charcoal and said: "Yes."

Shen Qingqiu is overjoyed. It is estimated that the Luobing River is also reaching its limit. Who knows, Zhu Zhilang added another sentence: "Just above the top, I will come over tonight..."

At the end of the sentence, the "a glimpse" was not finished, Luo Binghe finally could not help but violently.

Can't see how he shot, Zhu Zhilang slammed his knees and took a sip of blood. When I look up again, there are more people on the bed. Luo Binghe was surrounded by Shen Qingqiu and was glaring at him.

He was shocked first, and then quickly became a sudden realization: "You? Shen Xianshi? You!"

Shen Qingqiu buried his forehead in the palm of his hand and didn't want to talk. The other hand of Luo Binghe raised up and made a "squeaky" virtual movement. Several black handprints appeared between Zhuzhilang's throat, and the body jerked up and floated in midair.

Shen Qingqiu whispered: "If you kill the genius of Tianjunjun here, you will be in trouble."

Luo Glacier closed his mouth, his hands were blue and the five fingers were closed.

Zhu Zhilang's face gradually turned green, but it did not reveal the painful color.

At this moment, another voice rang out of the account.

"Shen Fengzhu, can I come in?"

Why is it so busy this evening, saying that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, this is too fast!

Three people in the account, the shackles of the shackles of the beggars, the face is black. Shen Qingqiu first refers to Zhu Zhilang, who is shackled by his neck, and then refers to the Luobing River, which is more chaotic than the action of a neck. Luo Binghe did not know if he understood it. He just shook his head with anger and shook his head again!

In this case, of course, no one will give the echo outside the door. After a moment of silence, Scorpio said: "I am coming in."

Just like his nephew, the inquiry before entering the door is just the type of doing it!

Therefore, when Tianjun came in, he saw such a scene.

Zhu Zhilang and Shen Qingqiu pulled and rolled on the bed, and a pile of quilt blankets piled up high and chaotic. See him coming in, Qi Qi suddenly turned his head, four eyes and two faces, the general shocked, red and white staggered.

Shen Qingqiu's blouse is still on the elbow, a pair of looks to be able to take off.

Rao is a wonderful person, and when he sees this scene, his smile is also frozen.

For a long while, he whispered: "...I didn't expect it."

Zhu Zhilang Yan Yan: "Jun Shang, not like this..."

His body blocked the blanket of the Luobing River, and Shen Qingqiu squatted on him, covering the hand of Luo Binghe who was holding his life door firmly.

This chaotic position, coupled with the fluttering bed curtains, for a while, it is really difficult to find more individuals.

Tian Haojun nodded: "No need to explain, I understand. I understand."

With his love and listening to the taste and brain circuit of Chunshan, he said "understand", then it must be explained!

Shen Qingqiu said: "I don't know what happened to you in the middle of the night. There is nothing to say in peace, thank you."

Scorpio Jundao: "In fact, it is not a big deal. It’s just a small breeze. Zhu Zhilang doesn’t know where to go, so I will come over and see it. However, it seems that it is not the time. It doesn't matter, please continue. I am free. ""

Zhu Zhilang: "Jun Shang..."

He said a word more, Luo Glacier will work harder;

Slightly move the legs, Luo Glacier afterburner;

If you want to change your position, the Luobing River will have to work harder;

Afterburner and force, the raging magic gas poured into the door of life, and it was hard to fill his mouth.

Zhu Zhilang did not know what the heart was, but he did feel the feeling of the heart.

Shen Qingqiu: "Well, thank you for your compassion, then we will continue. Please take care of yourself."

Scorpio Jun did not mean to go, but instead found a stool and sat down.

He said leisurely: "Why is Shen Feng not asking me, what is the 'little thing'? This is not the same as your previous performance."

It seems that this one is not so easy to send away.

Shen Qingqiu felt that something was wrong, but calmed down and smiled: "If Tianzhujun likes to watch, it is impossible to make a speech. Please."

Scorpio Jundao: "Not long ago, there was a little miracle on my side. The sword of the heart suddenly flew up, hung in the air, and screamed. There was no one calling it, but it was this. A little care."

Ok, Shen Qingqiu knows.

Just now Luo Binghe did not finish the "only one thing needs to worry", that is, the heart of the sword needs to worry.

After all, it is the sabre that followed the Luobing River for many years. The original owner appeared nearby and how much will be felt.

Shen Qingqiu said: "It is indeed an anecdote. But Tianjun Jun came to me to talk about this. I am afraid that it doesn't make sense."

Tian Haojun slowly stood up and said: "It is meaningless to talk to Shen Feng. If there is a naughty child coming over to Shen Fengzhu, it makes sense."

In a short speech, he was divided into several paragraphs. Every time he said a sentence, he took a step closer to the bed.

Zhu Zhilang was caught by Shen Qingqiu's hands, and he was secretly shackled by Luo Binghe. With Tianyijun step by step, the closer he is, the closer he is to the mentor and the apprentice. He is really ... innocent to the extreme, it is extremely extreme.

On the same day, Jun Jun raised his hand, and when he opened the curtain, he passed a high-stricken beast trombone.

Scorpio violently withdrew his hand and turned to look.

In addition to the white account, the fire rushed into the sky, and the black shadows of the flying were projected from all directions. The beasts of the beasts are mixed with shouts of screaming.

"There are intruders!"

"Encircled! Surrounded!"

"Don't let him run!"

"--killed out-!"

The swords are struck, the swords are broken, and the teeth are torn apart. Scorpio Jun also had no time to say a word, and it was out of the account.

Shen Qingqiu’s heart was thrown up and down. This intruder is coming too!

Luo Binghe turned over and got out of bed. Zhu Zhilang was thrown to the ground and was temporarily unable to move.

Shen Qingqiu said: "Thank you more."

With his loyalty, he did not even bother to point out that "Jun Shang! It is them! These two people!" It must be counted that he deliberately helped.

Zhu Zhilang heard the words and sighed and said: "Understand it."

Shen Qingqiu: "What do you understand?"

Luo Binghe is impatient: "What about nonsense with him?"

Zhu Zhilang looked up and said sincerely: "Shen Xianshi is suffering from the solution of lovesickness, and the private meeting in the night, although it is unsightly in Qingyu, it is also excusable."

Shen Qingqiu: "..."

Sure enough, it should not be nonsense with him!

Going or staying, this is a problem. Shen Qingqiu decided to wait and see the so-called intruders first.

He and the Luobing River sneak out of the account, only to see not far from the original, the black-pressed South Xinjiang Mozu army group surrounded a certain center. Two white and dazzling shadows are still dazzling in them. One is the sword shadow, it is unstoppable, one is the figure, the place where the grass is not born, the film does not stay.

The encirclement is constantly defeated, and new demons are constantly being filled.

Tian Haojun sincerely admired along the night wind: "Good swordsmanship. Good spirit!"

The comer stood on the head of a large armored wolf under his bare hands. The white clothes were spotless, only a little splash of blood on the cheeks.

Such a big fan, simple and rude, said to fight and fight, for fear that no one in the enemy camp does not know how to play his big car, really live up to the fame of the war.

It is Liu Qingge.

The author has something to say: Hello everyone, I still save the manuscript box... When I come back, I will review it once and put it in the picture. Thank you for feeding the angels.

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