Traps Of Love

Leng Zetian's eyebrows are slightly raised, and his body leans to the left to avoid her attack. His thin lips evoke a smile like arc, and he says in a cold voice, "good, very good."

Sure enough, it was the woman last night! She's brave enough to run away from him and dare to come back. The killer cultivated by Gongmo is really kind.

Bai Xiaoya's sneak attack failed, and her heart also hung in the air. After a while, her arm was pulled back by Leng Zetian's powerful long arm, and she fell back again out of control!

Her face changed greatly. The passionate ambiguous gesture that she fell into someone's arms last night immediately appeared in her mind. The hot red glow suddenly rose to her ears. Hooligan, use this move again?!

Last night, she underestimated the strength of the other side. This time, with a lesson, Bai Xiaoya played with 200000 spirit. Her whole body was like a string of arrows, and she was fully prepared to attack again.

Fingers straight to bend, she half body down a few centimeters, a hand has been unprepared to touch his waist. Well, wait a minute. It's like it's not a belt. It's in the wrong place.

Bai Xiaoya's face explodes into a sea of hot fire again. She, she seems to touch someone's abdominal muscles, and it's quite strong.

Leng Zetian's body ran through a strange electric current. Where her skin was touched by her, she had a long lost reaction. Although not as warm and fragrant as last night, he almost lost his mind again because of the fragrance lingering on his nose.

Damn it, his face is colder and more gloomy. His face is so elegant that his cold features are covered with the most striking frost. His thin lips are deeper, and he sneers in a cold voice. "Woman, it seems that I misunderstood you. You are just looking for death to be a killer."

"But no matter how real the imitation is, it's still fake! Gong Mo really thinks that I won't kill you just because of the similarity. "

His cold tunnel, slender and deep eyes narrowed, magnetic voice with a sharp and incomparable chill, a bit of irony, armed, sharp people want to hit the wall.

Bai Xiaoya was stunned and quickly understood the true meaning of his words. What is her ability! Ya ya, look down on people to this point, arrogant to this point, it is not cruel!

Bai Xiaoya bites her lip and swiftly slides her fingers down someone's abdominal muscles to fasten them on someone's belt buckle.

Gadeng -

Bai Xiaoya's eyelashes moved, and a bright light flashed by. It's a success!

She quickly escaped from under him, pulling someone's belt and spinning 360 degrees to escape.

With a crisp and incomparable sound, Leng Zetian's face turned black and sank to the extreme, his brow locked, and his face became very wonderful.

Take off the belt! This woman is so shameless that she not only imitates Mi Xiaoya's appearance, but also learns 88% of the imagination of the hoodlums with white fringes!

"Hubris, hey, you've lost your pants." Bai Xiaoya's long eyelashes are slightly raised, and her eyebrows are full of smile. She stands one meter away and looks up at him with pride.

Call you crazy! Call you yadeser! You look down on people! Call you ya - also insult her is false chest....

just one look, Bai Xiaoya regretted.

She shouldn't have seen more.

Under the sun, the man's three-dimensional and handsome facial features showed completely in front of her without reservation. The delicate and evil face, the tall and straight figure comparable to the famous model, and the arrogant and tough air field, the whole person is perfect and impeccable, the little pride on Bai Xiaoya's face is almost completely unable to hang up, the air field is a contrast, the victory or defeat is divided.

And the most incredible thing is that the complex and strong emotion in her heart was suppressed. After seeing the thin haze on his dark blue eyes, her heart was like a big piece gouged out, and she couldn't breathe at all.

"Woman, you're dead." Leng Zetian breathed heavily, and his whole body exuded a strong and terrifying atmosphere, especially his eyes. Although they were directly locked on Bai Xiaoya's body, such as tornado and whirlpool, they seemed to absorb people's soul!

Bai Xiaoya's face is abnormal, a pair of Dark Jade like clear big eyes staring at him motionless, eyes I do not know when actually uncontrollable diffuse open a layer of water mist, blurred in front of the man's fierce appearance, as if through the layers of water vapor, see his fragile and lonely.

She stood still and even forgot to avoid his fist. She lost her voice and couldn't help asking, "what's wrong with your eyes?"

Leng Zetian's thunder like iron fist was only one centimeter short of hitting her head, but because of this sentence, if she was struck by lightning, she would freeze in the same place, holding the iron fist high for a long time.

Shock, surprise, struggle, sadness, and jueti's swift yearning completely drowned him.

Why didn't she run away at the critical moment?

Why did she notice the difference in his eyes that no one could notice?

Why does she suffer so much?Why does she have as like as two peas in what she likes?

This is not only the likeness in form, but also the complete likeness in spirit! Let lengzetian have a moment can't help, strong want to come forward to hold her! Hold on tight!

However, Leng Zetian immediately thought of last night's lesson. He was as cold as ice water from head to foot. Especially when he saw the familiar red in the middle of her neck, his face became cold again.

"You used that last night." Leng Zetian's eyes darkened, and his eyes were two groups of fiery fire. His palms fell heavily. He held her wrist without pity, and growled, "give her things back to me!"

Bai Xiaoya's hand seems to be pinched off at this moment, and her face is white with pain. However, the physical pain, and mental pain can not be compared, she inexplicably feel very wronged!

Tears almost burst out!

Bai Xiaoya has never had such a sense of helplessness. Her strong reaction to the extreme sadness is that she is also angry!

"Hooligan, let me go!" Bai Xiaoya is like an angry little beast, roaring with red eyes, and her momentum also erupts at this moment. The strength of her momentum can't be underestimated.

Leng Zetian's brows are locked tightly. He suddenly feels a few warm tears on the back of his hand. The softest part of his heart trembles for a moment.

He, actually in love!

This strange feeling makes Leng Zetian more and more angry. This fake is so hateful that he wants to use his feelings for Xiaoya to soften his heart again!