Heavenly Star

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The dreams dressed the coat as quickly as possible, and the body jumped, a long white shooting at the big tree with the sound. This shrinkage, made of the toughest snow silk silk, is her weapon, even though fine iron doesn't want to damage it at all.

Feeling the strong wind, the snow pigment twisted, easily avoided, the branches she had previously stopped were cut directly and the leaves fell. Xuefei's face floated to the ground and looked grudgingly at the dream of landing at the same time: “Yo, sister, sister kindly helps you keep the wind, but you really make your sister feel sad when you don't pay attention to attacking her. Is that how you hate her? ”

The dream was Xuefei Yan, and the heart she had just mentioned finally let go, and the sound she had heard before was indeed made by a woman. But soon, she turned her head and looked weird. As she had just risen from the water, she had only a long dress on her body, completely hollow in the interior, and her soaked dress was firmly attached to her lush corpus. The perfect figure was undoubtedly revealed, with a wonderful spot hidden in the chest and even two convex prints.

Xuefei's eyes shifted down, which opened her chest wide. Two giant round tits swayed up and down because of her fall, drawing out bloody breast waves, above, and crossed her fingerprints horizontally or blue or red. Xuefei's face closed her torn collar without panic. "Sister, your body is gorgeous. It's touching you. What do you think of your sister? How much better than yours? ”

The dreams were temporarily quenched, but thinking that she was obviously torn apart by force and fingerprints along the road, she became suspicious and asked in a trembling tone: “You... what exactly were you doing...”

Xuefei smiled, full of spring: “My sister's body is so beautiful, I couldn't help but be lonely and impatient. I watched my sister's body desecrate herself secretly. Too forgetful, I didn't want to be revealed by my sister... Giggle, I don't suppose my sister will be angry? ”

“You...” How can a dreamer endure such horrible words, pink red like blood, the jade bowl on her chest fluctuated sharply, she suppressed the emotions in her heart and sneered: “Are the people of the Snow Woman's Palace a bunch of disgruntled * * sluts? ”

“Oh?” Xuefei smiled, not surprisingly. "Sister, how do you know you're from Xuefei Palace? ”

Dream snorted softly, and said coldly: “Those who take snow as their surname, besides the Snow Woman's Palace, who else will be. Your surgery, your last name, revealed your identity. You must be Snow God's heir, the next Snow Woman. ”

The smile on Xuefei's face was stronger. She pulled her coat with one hand and one arm across the breast, holding on to two heavy peaks, slowly walked to the dream, “Sister, you only know the medicine of my Xuefeng Palace. Do you know what the most horrible method of Xuefeng Palace is? ”

“Ice.” Dreammoon frowned slightly, coldly answering.

“Wrong answer, it's poison... giggle, giggle, don't believe it, you'll soon remember, believe it? Sister from the North Emperor Zong. ”

Dreaming beautiful eyes jumped for a moment, looking at Xuefei's cheerful smile, constantly approaching the face, she subconsciously retreated, panicking: “Wh... what North Emperor, I don't know! ”

Xuefei smiled and said jokingly: “But your expression is telling your sister that you are from the North Emperor. Sister, don't worry, Sister won't be with the wrongdoer. My sister, like you, came to him for a special purpose. But even if my sister didn't, he would have guessed. He's a fox who hasn't found any blossoms for so many days. How could you be his opponent if you were too delicate and sent to the door automatically? ”

Xuefeiyan was also just convinced that she was from the North Emperor Sect because the energy fluctuations she had released when she had just launched the attack were exactly the spiritual recipe of the North Emperor Sect. It's just that those who possess the blood of the North Emperor will work half as hard to cultivate, and a single effort will earn the usual number of people, which is also one of the important reasons why the high masters of the North Emperor Zong came out. And the power revealed by the dreams made her wonder, even if she really had the blood of the North Emperor.

A cold wind blew through her, her dreams wet all over her body struck a chill, she bit her lower lip, her face slightly white, and there was also strong anxiety and fear in her heart. That didn't seem to be a perceived fear, but it came from confusing her and overwhelming her.

“Sister, are you cold?” Xuefei's face leaned in front of her, her eyes looked up and down * * naked all over her body, and suddenly she whispered mysteriously: “What a perfect woman, you are one of the few who deserves him, how can you escape...”

When the dreams whispered, she heard the sound of the snowflake close to her ear: “Sister, do you want to feel the joy of being a woman? Sister can help you... Sister will not only let you know the happiness of being a woman, but also... force you to make a decision that your heart desires..."

Put her hands down, completely disregarding the spring light in her chest, as her sleeves swept out a spectacular white shadow, an invisible, colorless and odorless breath quietly drifted towards her heart, having detected a disturbing dream, penetrating slowly into her whole body...

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Returning from the shore of the lake, Ye Wuchen's body was still burned like a blaze. His eyes were already asleep, he couldn't bear to wake her up again and let herself laze, standing in the cold wind at night, squinting his eyes and thinking about the strange snowflake in this office. Her frivolous movements, her facial expressions when touched and her stiff body... it will never be faked, she is by no means that kind of slutty person, why is this to herself?

Love at first sight… Impossible, with this woman's style and heart, could it be that kind of casual person, but she would prefer to behave so “casually”, what exactly is the reason?

And…

He crossed his left arm, on the back of his left hand, with three light yellow five-star imprints, arranged evenly on the back of his hand in a three-legged upright shape, because the three imprints were really too light to be noticed without a closer look. It was with these three imprints that Wang Wencheng bit his identity. Despite being in a state of semi chaos, he still noticed that one of them emitted a red light.

And... the tighter Ye Wuchen's eyebrows, he suddenly realized that the mark that had just released the red light seemed a little bigger and darker than it had been before. While each one is still only as big as a yellow bean, how sharp his eyes are, he will not let go of this nuanced distinction.

What the hell is that? Could it have something to do with who you are? He looked quietly at his left hand back and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate his hands and insight into the mysteries.

Time flowed through his thoughts, minute by second, and all of a sudden, a creep flashed through his brain, a hint of deep memories appearing in the stimulus. It was a hand, and it also had three marks, and unlike his samsung mark, the mark of that hand was on the palm of the hand, not on the back of the hand, and it presented a star, a moon, and a sun.

why?

Sun and moon stars, three equally pale yellow images are becoming clearer and clearer in his mind, and these three imprints are bound to have a huge correlation and similarity with the three stars on his back. But no matter how hard he tried to penetrate his consciousness, he couldn't remember much more.

His mind began to shift, slowly returning to the scene where he * * almost burst away. Two fantastic women, one cool as a fairy and one charming as a demon. Now in retrospect, he was happy and self-admired for his previous ability to barely stay awake and bite his teeth off. It's just... the impulse that couldn't be stopped during that time meant that the relationship between herself and Xuefei's face couldn't be completely severed.

A dozen minutes later, Dreams and Xuefei Yan still hadn't come back, and he started to worry a little. He chose to leave just in time, just a few moments after the dreams rushed to put on his clothes, and he believed the dreams didn't show up for him. What happened between her and Xuefei's face after all this time?

He looked up in the direction of the lake and worried slightly. Originally the stars were everywhere, the sky with the high moon suddenly came from a light cloud, temporarily concealed the moon, making the moonlight thin in the half-covered half-covered room, and through the obscurity of nothing. At this point, a soft, fine laugh floated with the wind into his ears, the sound of the snowflake.

“Brother, why do you suddenly run away when you make your sister feel so comfortable... It really hurts when you can't get this up and down, can you come here... come on...”

The demonic sound made Ye Wuchen just “dashed” under the cold wind * * momentarily to rise back, he took a sigh of relief, looked up at the night sky, tried to divert his attention, but all in his mind was the dream perfect body and the scene of himself wantonly playing with snowflake milk, and her last voice was enough to make people's souls know... can't wave.

This woman... is too dangerous. He whispered.

“Brother, come here. If you don't come back, you'll regret it. ”

Ye Wuchen did not move, he could feel the sound of the snowflake, still staying in the previous position, but it was across such a distance, directly conveying to him the sound only he could hear. Originally crisp, the sound is as smoky as a smoke, making Ye Wuchen's heart flutter, and his heart is difficult to even. The inner mind is born once and for all with impulses to rush past, and with increasing frequency.