Douluo's broken love can become stronger

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"Bang! -"

In the violent explosion, there was a real turmoil, the flames and wind rolls whistling, and the impact is scared, and everyone is in defense with their own soul.

"The soul of the sky is obviously great than Qin Jian. It seems that he is really soul." It has eyes.

But the Salas face that is not optimistic about Qin Jian is sudden and gloomy: "Feng helps, in turn, the same fire, he won."

The sword has no expression, and Ning Feng smiled slightly. The two big men have been calm.

Field.

Originally slow down, the magic wolf storm gradually took, and the wind is constantly being swept in the flame. It will help the fire. This will soon become a rebellion.

"Hey, ah."

The situation reverses too fast, wait until the wind is smiling by the flame coil, and others think of rescue.

When they waited until their team leader saved him, he found that he had been burnt without a good meat ...

Various treatments don't have money, and the team leader is very angry, and it is necessary to blame Qin Jian intentional murder.

"you--"

But he looked up, but he saw that Qin Jian was surrounded by Shrek, and the beads were treating him.

From the crowd, I can see that Qinjian is blood in this moment, it looks miserable, and it is also a picture of can't participate in the finals.

What's more, Ning Fengzhen and Jian Dou Luo have also standing next to him, which lets the gods of the Shenfeng College go back.

"It's okay ... I am fraud ..."

Qin Jian quietly gave a distressed, the Ning Rong, who wordded with tears, whispered: "The wind laughs at least half a year, I don't look too much, I can't say it ... I don't worry. ... I am mostly exhausted and soul ... a bit ... ... ... "

Next, he was black in front of him, fell to a soft arms, which didn't divide which one, can only exclude Zhu Zhuqing, um ...

It is the left hand into the left, um ... this is Zhu Ziqing ...

In front of the world, the world finally became completely dark, I don't know where to support him Zhu Qingning Rong Rong Xiao Dance Three people knew that he would not think about him directly ... and step on the foot.

At the end of the competition, it was obviously the victory of the Shrake College, but the whole game was still quiet.

Wearing a 14th, this is waiting for them to see the second time.

Although Qin Jian is the soul king, but when his age is, he is a few years old, and the second is a wheel war. No one will think he is strong, but it is properly weak. Winner is right.

"Review the entire qualifier and promotion, and finally can be remembered by everyone."

Snow Night Emperor sighed: "Especially for the promotion, he wore all teams alone, this record would always keep many years, and later people think of you, but I can remember such a young man. In the competition of advocating teamwork, use a person's glorious pressure to fall into color ... "

He also looked at Ning Feng: "Ning Zong, I am really envious of Guizong's future, if he has already booked, I want to marry the snow."

Ning Fengzhi shakes his head and smiled and said: "The young people are so stronger, but they have just been easy to fold, but they need to be grinded."

In fact, he thinks about ...

You don't have to marry the snow, he can marry Qin Jian to the snow and Qinghe ... Just perfect!

Qin Jian naturally didn't know his father's unhappy, his body was completely overdressed. He slept.

NOT

Emmm ...

God can still find his body.

Original swords, Luo Luo first rushed over to help him hide the breath, but found that he didn't know anything after Qin Jian's overdraft, but also a big burst ...

However, when Qin Jian woke up, he found himself back to the big bed of the college bedroom.

Wake up, always next to the night, soon, you will come to the moment.

However, it is different from the last time, it is seriously injured. This time he is not surrounded by three beautiful girls, and the bed is a small dance.

One ... no problem.

Qin Jian couldn't stand touched her head.

"Well…"

The little dance shook, very skilled in his palm, and then began to wake up.

"Brother, you wake up! Is the body recovered?"

The voice of the little dance is always full of vitality.

Qin Jian touched her smooth cheeks and said: "It's okay, but it is overdraft."

"How are you alone here?" He asked again.

Xiao Dance is open: "Don't you want to see me? Want to see Rong Rong and Zhu Qing?"

Qin Jian blinked and said: "No, it's just a rare and small dance, I want to figure out why they are not there, so I can do something else."

"We have three about a good turn, according to the agreement, the half day in the afternoon is mine, the night is bamboo clear, the second half is Rong Rong ... ? Don't ..."

The little dance is not the next to the face, the head is low: "What other things have you just say?"

"of course…"

Qin Jian suddenly opened the quilt, whichever the little dance, took her into bed in her excitement.

"."

A pair of gray high heels fall on the ground ...

"Brother ... brother ... What do you do ..."

The little dance was placed on the side of Qin Jian, facing the face, only a hot flow came from the body, and he was red.

"I haven't bought my little dance for a long time ..."

Qin Jian lightly kissed her forehead, and the little dance thought is an ordinary kiss.

However, Qin Jian did not stop, but the lip 3, along the eyebrows and arrived two eyes, followed by a pretty Qiong nasal, tender small face, and then light powder jelly ...

"brother!"

Just when I am emotional, the little dance suddenly went to the head, and the look became a little panic and dodge: "Brother ... I ... can you not ... I am afraid ..."

"What are you afraid of?"

Qin Jian bites her earlobe.

The little dance is slightly trembled, and the ear beads become red.

"You ... you are terrible at that time ... I ... I am afraid ..."

The sound of the weakness of the little dance made Qin Jian's some contributions: "It's been so long, are you still not elapted?"

"Who let you take me like this time ..." Xiaoqiu protests.

Qin Jian said with his head. It is interested in holding another hand touching her cute rabbit ear, said: "I didn't do it particularly too much? Just expressing a close!"

"How to take a lightweight light?!"

The little dance turned to the head, biting in the Qinjian chin.

Qin Jian's hands helped her small head, and it was full of smile: "But I see you later ... it is very comfortable ..."