Womanizing Mage

Fan Chunyu, a few times open, the little mermaid that was whipped by the dragon could not sleep. \\www,qb5.c0m/

Long Yi wrapped the little mermaid in a bath towel and hugged it on the big bed, but he went back to the hall and leaned back on the sofa to sing the gods. He was not only not tired, but his mind became clearer.

"It's still a little bit worse. It seems that Jingjing has a big handle on the wooden cigarette." Long murmurs, he wanted to use the Jingjing as a breakthrough to open the fog on the wooden smoke. But I don't want to go back to the last moment, but I want to come back. If I want to know it, I will not be able to afford it.

Long Yi thoughts flying, recalling what happened in the mainland in the past few years, and a scene was played back in his mind. He sighed softly and caressed the white beads on his chest. He whispered: "Xiaoyi, Xiaoyi, why you It’s not here yet, where is the end of light and darkness?”

When the dragon remembered Xiaoyi, his heart was stunned. Her plain white hair was flashing in front of her eyes. A heart seemed to be as painful as a person.

Suddenly, the dragon looked up and lifted, and the lightning turned up. The next second person disappeared into the room.

At this time, the top floor of the Phoenix Hotel, a black shadow is respectfully rushing to the back of the dragon and his line of courtesy: "Hare has seen the young master."

The dragon nodded a little and smiled faintly: "Is it woody for you?"

Harley groaned and replied: "Yes, young master."

"Harley, you are so bold." Long Yi suddenly made a difficult, looked awkward, murderously forced Harley.

"Harley does not dare." Hareben and Long Yi have a dark soul contract relationship. Long Yi's murderousness can't resist him. Only a heart is suddenly separated by ice, and the soul is ruthlessly distorted.

"Don't dare? You are a guy with two sides and three knives. Letting you help me is also a wooden cigarette." Long screamed coldly.

"Exactly." Harley was stunned by the murderousness of the dragon, which was the sorrow of the dark soul contract servant.

The dragon was black and his face was black. Cold and cold, watching Harley say nothing, but his mind is a hundred turns. He wanted to rely on the relationship of the dark soul contract to make Harley completely out of the control of woody smoke, but he suddenly thought that this is not necessary, no matter whether it is smoked or not. What is the ultimate goal, but her current purpose is the same as herself, why not such a good helper?

"Since you are a group with wood and smoke, then she must be very clear about her origins." Long Yi looked coldly at Harley and asked.

"I know, but I can't say it," Harley said, shaking. The tall body suddenly picked up and became more and more powerful. Soon after, he slammed on the roof and held his hair in a bit like a beast-like pain. He couldn’t bear to roll on the roof in a while, in the mouth. The bloodshot that flows out dyes the mask into a dark red.

The dragon's eyebrows wrinkled and smothered it. It is reasonable to say that his order at this time Harley is unable to defy, but it seems that the wood smoke has already prevented him. Already moving on Harley's body.

For a long time, Harley stood up in a collapse, and his legs were still twitching, and he looked very embarrassed.

"What's the matter with woody smoke calling you to come to me?" Long asked.

"I don't know, she just told me this way." Harley said weakly.

"Then go back, let me see this Baiyun City, and always cooperate with my actions." Long waved his hand and was not interested in talking to Harley again. He didn't expect to get an urgent need from his mouth. s things.

The reason why the wooden smoke made Harley come to him was to pass a message, she already knew his identity.

Waiting for Harley to disappear. Long Yi pondered for a while, flying and shooting towards the Baiyun Lake.

The cold moonlight shines through the mist of the air on the Baiyun Lake. The breeze blows, the waves on the lake are light and wrinkled, and the scales are silvery.

At this time, it was already dark, and the paintings of Baiyun Lake mostly turned out the colorful magic lights outside. There are only a few more left to do the lighting, and the flickering of the painting is flickering. At first glance, there are many more eyes on the Baiyun Lake.

Jingjing just showered, wearing a cool pink trousers and a small trousers half lying on the bed, revealing a large piece of snowy white jade skin, her crystal clear toes are not uplifted and put down, look a little fascinated.

With a bang, the door in the hall was pushed open, and the crisp footsteps came unhurriedly toward her boudoir.

Jingjing bites her teeth and her fascinated look returns to normal. Except for wood and smoke, no one will break in without knocking on the door.

Really, the exquisite cover screen flashed an exquisite figure, who is not a wooden smoke?

I walked straight through a chair and sat down. The wood smoked and looked at the Jingjing, which was lazy and half lying on the big bed.

Miscellaneous emotions.

"You seem to have forgotten to knock on the door every time." Jingjing said sarcastically.

"For me, there is no need for this. You don't have any privacy in front of me, don't even think about any privacy." Woody smoke said lightly.

Jingjing mouth twitched a few times. Silent.

"Just to warn you, like this tonight, I can bear you once in his face. But I hope there is no next time, otherwise you know what the consequences will be." The stock is not angry and self-defeating, so she, there is still a little bit of charm in front of outsiders.

Jingjing raised his eyes, suddenly giggled like a nervous, half a sigh stopped his smile: "Although I don't know what game you are playing with him, but I have a hunch that you will be planted in the land after failing." Hands, maybe, then you will be a thousand times more painful than me."

The wooden cigarette had a small hand and a flash of the smirked face. She smacked the shadow in her mind and said coldly: "This is something between me and him. You manage you." You are, you are doing your part well."

Jingjing did not seem to hear it, and the beauty of the squatting had no focal length.

At this moment, the wood contained a smoke in the heart, and one of them flew down to the second floor. She pushed open the innermost room of her own, and then she saw that the dragon was sitting on the sofa with all her feet, and her feet rested on the coffee table. Looking at her gaze with a bit of warmth and a bit of smile.

"Well, you are a hoof, your business is getting better and better. Cuiyan Pavilion in Cangyue City, red sleeves in Baiyun City, I don’t know where else is your industry?" Long Yi saw wood smoke Waking up and laughing.

At this time, the wood was smoked but it was not cold in the Jingjing room. The **** mouth was slightly curled up, and the face was full of charm. She twisted her waist and sat down to the side of the dragon. She laughed: "Now this is a mess." Everyone is drunk and dreaming of escaping from reality, especially those who are rich, and only this flesh business is booming."

The dragon was unceremoniously big, and the half of the wooden smoke contained his body, and his chest stood upright against his chest.

Taking a deep breath, the wooden body with smoke was softened, and the half-closed scorpion was fascinated. The two had been together for some time. She really missed the unique taste of the dragon. Just relying on his warm arms, feeling his heartbeat, listening to his hustle and bustle, there is also a sense of happiness that makes her feel at ease, although this happiness may only be a moment, but she has been so happy after all. Is it not?

Long Yi’s claw passed through the wooden smoky squat, catching her a huge jade rabbit, and gently pinched and muttered: “It’s bigger, what have you eaten?”

The wooden smoke contained a bite on the dragon's chest muscles through the clothes, and he said: "It's not being touched by your dead man."

Long Yixiao smirked and said: "Then I will touch it again and let it grow a little longer."

The dragon and the pair of wolf claws are divided into upper and lower two roads. All the way to the mountains and the mountains and the ridges to find the secret, no matter how long the wood is full of smoke, the private place is already a stream.

Seeing that the two people ** hit it, suddenly the wood was smoked but forced to push the dragon away, and the pretty face that was just fainting was actually pale and pale.

"What's wrong with you?" The dragon was shocked and screamed.

"No, maybe it's just too tired." Woody smoke shook his head and barely smiled.

Of course, Long Yi does not believe, but she can't say that he can't. He stepped forward to pick up the wooden cigarette and put it on the bed. He took off his shoes and went to bed. With his internal hands, he gently pressed on the wooden smokey temple.

The wood smoked with a comfortable sigh, enjoying the gentleness of the dragon, but the heart flashed a glimpse of the unclear feeling.

"Hale is looking for you?" The wood was so whispering.

Long Yi’s hands were slightly stagnation, and they were removed from the wooden cigarette butts. The invisible barrier between the two seemed thicker.

"You are not curious about my identity?" Woody smoke felt a little lost, she asked, whispering.

"Of course curious, but would you say it?" The dragon faintly said.

"No." Wood smoked with a sigh, and the two fell into the hustle and bustle of silence.

"So, are we friends or enemies?" Long asked, Long Yi.

The wood contained smoke and smashed, saying: "For the time being... is a friend."

"Oh, that is to say that we still have the day to become an enemy?" Long smiled, but suddenly felt the bitterness in his smile.

"perhaps……"

When Long Yi looked at the wood and smoked, the moment he had to jump out of bed and leave the man, the corner of his eye swept over a book half pressed under the wooden smoked pillow, and his heart suddenly trembled.

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