Evil Prince, Come Play With Me

“Oh, what strength.” Phoenix still held her tight, her heart still palpitated.

Although she was safe, that helpless emotion persisted.

He hated this emotion, saw her go wrong, and there was nothing he could do about it, as if it had happened a long time ago.

Deeply engraved in his heart, he feared and feared.

“If I don't tell you, I'm strong anyway, so don't stop me from making contact with Nanjin. ”

How does she get in touch with the Lotus at night without touching her?

Nowadays Lotus is her inside man.

Feng Qingtian hugged her: “It's been such a big mess since we met. How many nine thousand Daichun have you ruined, huh? ”

Gu Bailu glanced over, five lights and ten colors, and the glow of 9,900 Dai Chun fell, and now there is no light. Some of them are even black.

“Are they all dead?” Gu Beilu is a bit of a shame.

Phoenix touched her head: “Next time, don't be ridiculous. ”

Gu Beilu's mouth was stunned. What does it matter? Nine thousand nine days after Dai Chun died, he can still resurrect himself.

As long as the feeding lasts less than three days, they live on their own again.

Everyone outside heard the legend that 9,000 Dai Chun wounded a large piece of dead body, but didn't know that it would come back to life after it died. There are endless lives.

And Nine Thousand and Nine Dai Chun is not born to look good, to be appreciated, its true role is to say it scares people.

Anyway, when she listened to Phoenix, she thought it was amazing. There are such amazing plants in the world.

And if this thing is acquired by outsiders, it could be a mess.

Gu Beilu pushed him away: “Nancheng is about to wake up, I have to go. ”

It's not over yet. She's got to win anyway.

Gu Beilu ran quickly and passed through 9,900 Dai Chun shortly after. Nanjin also woke up at this time.

Her face was red and she opened her eyes with a smile. What she saw was not far from Phoenix.

From her perspective, Phoenix is beautiful as a god, making people want to worship.

It was really comfortable just with him.

Southern condescending and shy shouted: “Optimus...”

The voice was full of temptation, with a raging wind, and the ladies, who had just recovered from the powerful suppression of Dorian at night, had a goose bump.

The innocent and elegant Miss Murong is such a wave, just like the little waves in the barracks.

Feng Qingtian sank his face: “Get up, Qin Shou, send someone to take her home.” Nancheng was shouted, and the arguments around her pulled her back. She looked down, dressed badly, and a pair of arrogant flesh groups were exposed to the air.

There are scratches on it.

And look around… all the ladies who came in together.

What the hell is going on?

Didn't she just roll over the rain with Wan Wang?

She got the Wan Wang, and the Wan Wang praised her for being awesome. The two of them fit perfectly and tasted really good.

But...

Her face was white and she knew what was going on.

Looking into the eyes of the surrounding people, Nancheng's fingers were strangled into the flesh of his palms.

Gu Beilu, that bitch, did what she did to make her do something so embarrassing.

“I... how could I be here, what just happened, I was suddenly tripped by something.” Southern condescending voices.

Nanjing knew that things had to be clarified, otherwise what others would think of her in the future.

She has maintained her image for so long that it cannot just be ruined.