Mo Lin (Evil come)

Xiong Li's eyes, very large, very bright, this kind of light did not bleak it because of its current prisoner.

Simultaneously,

Zheng Fan is still in her fundus,

I saw hate.

Who is the hate?

It is reasonable to say that it should be, but it seems not.

Zheng Fan is slightly dramatically,

Standing in the back of the four girls grabbed the chair, pushing a step forward, just let Zheng Fan perfectly sit down.

It turns into previous mode,

Zheng Boyi sits on the chair and the princess of the Chu State, waiting in bed.

Different, the distances of the two are nearing some.

Zheng Fan lost the smoke in his hand, once again removed a meint sugar from the iron box, and sent into his mouth.

Zheng Boye didn't plan to quit smoking, but because of the toss when I came in, I made Zheng Boyai who didn't want to make himself contaminated with too many special tastes.

Smoke, it is also a very special taste.

Tobacco has not been popular in this world. The mainstream is still served, and at the same time, the cigarette made by the blind man, the ingredients are paying attention to the people of nose, and they can not forget.

Xiong Li was stretched out of the battle and put it in front of Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan is silent, and even the motion of chewing sugar is also stopped.

"I have to ......... I have sugar."

Zheng Fan's mouth reveals a smile,

Take a piece of sugar again, put it on the palm of Xiong Li.

Xiong Li is put the sugar into the mouth.

A man and a woman,

Face face,

Are eating sugar,

Dental and sugar rubbed microscopic sound from time to time.

Si Niang stands behind, don't talk.

at last,

Zheng Fan moved,

He reached out and held the chin of the princess.

The skin is very slippery, in the end, it is good, good living conditions, naturally maintain good.

"What is the big master?" Xiong Li did not resist, let the Zheng Fan grabbed his chin.

"Didn't see what, just feel fun."

Say

Zheng Fan touched the nose of Xiangli, forehead, earlobe,

Will go all the way,

Xiong Li's body is milled,

Before the hand of Zheng Boye,

She still tilt her body to avoid it.

But she doesn't seem to like this kind of retraction, and she wants to move forward, but he hesitantly.

Zheng Fan also recovered his hand.

Previously, it was not simply desirable to eat tofu, but in this seemingly simple and straightforward manner, let the girls in front of the girl back, thus recovering the strength of the strong conversation.

she was,

Still tender,

More than Township Houfu County, who had made himself very headache, tender too much.

However, this is normal. If the street is a woman like the main owner, it is really impossible.

The shrinkage of the limb, and the spirit is also weak.

Xiong Li is open to relieve timidity:

"Bo Ye thought that I am using the general law?"

Zheng Fan reached out and gently waved in front of himself.

Xiong Lizhen was scared again.

But the four maidies after Zheng Fan did not pick up the palm of the palm.

Zheng Fan's opening:

"Take the custom."

"Is it custom?"

Zheng Fan shook his head.

Four maiden,

"Snapped!"

A slap,

The four maidi's frafard is an art. This is a kind of art in front of her girl in front of her girl. It is necessary to hurt again. At the same time, I can't get the girl or break the effect. business.

Xiong Li felt that he might have been beaten.

She looked up at her,

Looking at Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan put the index finger in his own lips,

Small channel:

"Don't talk nonsense."

Xiong Li's low down and trembled: "Yes."

Zheng Fan said: "Why?"

"What is ......... No, I hate, I hate."

"Who hate?"

"hate………"

Zheng Fan raised his hand and interrupted the words of Xiong Li.

At the moment, this big chu princess's gesture for Zheng Boye has been able to fully understand and comply.

"Don't rush to say answers, the game started, I also want to play, let me guess."

Zheng Boye fingers, his own chin, showing the look of thinking,

Tao:

"You hate, who is it, Qu Her? Yumbeo? I heard that the Fengbei Luo's style is still good, your Chu people feel that he has the wind of the father.

Even if it is installed, it can be installed, it is also possible.

You should not hate him, because you can't hate.

So, who are you hate?

hate me?

I have no need to say it all, because you hate me is normal, I like me is strange. "

Xiong Li, he nodded: "Yes."

"Oh."

Zheng Boye opened his mouth,

Finger pointing to Xiong Lizhen.

Xiong Liqi is a little.

Four maiden,

"Snapped!"

It is a slap.

Xiong Li's breathing became a little urgent, she didn't know why this is.

Waiting for the four maides to return to Zheng Fan,

Zheng Boye opened:

"Why can't you like me? For example, what is the love at first sight?

Ben, very bad? "

"I……"

Zheng Fan and a smile,

"I will remember next time."

"Yes, it is Bo."

Zheng Fan hits the finger, continue to say: "Who are you hate, hate your father? The old Chu Huang has driven it, and the smoke is disappeared. If you can't hate, you can't hate it. I really like your daughter.

That, that, that,

Who do you hate? "

Zheng Fan will pour the body,

Let your face and princess get closer to some,

Retro, you can see the eyelashes of each other.

"call!"

Zheng Boye has blows tones.

Xiong Li's eyes,

Zheng Fan's voice sounded:

"You hate is your brother, your mother of my brother is now the regent of your Chu State."

Xiong Li was hesitated, and he didn't know if hesitation is still hesitant, but it is still told:

"Yes."

"!"

Zheng Boyai patted the palm,

Si Niang standing behind Zheng Fan also applauded,

Big Chu's princess saw this scene,

The instinctively raised his hands and hesitated it, and he also came to applaud.

Cheers for the analysis of Zhengbai!

Zheng Boye's hands were pressed,

Applause stopped.

"Na Bo will guess why you hate your brother?"

Xiong Li looked at Zheng Fan and didn't speak.

Zheng Fan closed his eyes,

a long time,

Open your eyes again.

Tao:

"you love him?"

The double eyes of the Princess Gong, did not dare to confuse the face!

This is a secret,

This is the secret of the big chu royal family.

It is a secret between their brothers and sisters.

Why do he know,

How can he know,

How can he know!

This is guess, this is not guess, how can I guess the truth!

It is impossible, it is impossible!

Yan Guo's mind secretary, the secret spy division, it turned out to be ... "actually ...

See Xiong Li's reaction,

The fool can also understand,

This is guess.

Zheng Fan sighed,

Slightly shook his head,

Take out the two words with a slight disappointment tone:

"Take the custom."

Xiong Li is still in the Lord of the Six God, Zheng Fan slowly stood up.

He is indeed guess,

It may, some secret things, in the eyes of the parties, may feel that it is difficult to understand, the non-normal people can imagine, but for Zheng Bo,

Guess an orthopedics, isn't it the basic operation?

I thought I can still have some different new patterns, new stories, new hunting points,

But the final answer,

It is still a new bottle of old wine, and it is greasy.

Zheng Fan lowered his head, looked at Xiong Li, suddenly sent a low drink:

"Hey!"

"what!"

The big princess was scared.

"Hehehe." Zheng Boyi laughed.

Reach your hand, lift the face of Xiong Li, let her look at himself, said:

"You like your brother, your brother is for your own chanting, you must pay you to Fu, you think, this is a betrayal, your brother betrayed you, hurt you, so you hate him, Are you very happy, is it? "

at this time,

In the eyes of Xiong Li,

Zheng Fan's image has not been different from the devil.

But in Zheng Fan's language, Xiong Lizhen still nod:

"Ok."

"It's a hate, your own sister, it is hurt, even if you don't do it, you can't use your sister as a cargo, you can buy and sell, brother, but not this .

You said, right? "

"Correct……"

"So, you said that you want to revenge him, want him to make him in the name of the regent, actually contemporary Chu Emperor ugly? Um?"

"Ok……"

Zheng Fan combines his mouth to Xiong Li's ear,

Continue:

"The song you have just compiled is very good; but this is really hard to sing, once you haven't sings, you will become another play.

Said in the play,

Yan Guojun's Gangchi's Pingye Bo, Ai Muyou, a princess, knowing that the beloved is about to be friends with others, do not hesitate to grab the love people, and finally be siege, death, and exhausted death.

That day, Juan City, snow, very big, as if the old grandfather, I feel silently for this song.

There is a lover, why can't you become a genus?

Oh My God,

You said,

This kind of singing, ten years later, after thirty years later, is it still still able to continue to earn a lot of young girls? "

The chest of Xiong Li, she didn't dare to answer.

Zheng Fan took a few steps.

The face is still with a smile.

"Hehehe."

Tap, go to the room, and the four nine followed.

Zhat of Zheng Boyi kept psychologically suggesting the princess of scared,

At this time, it is almost hysterically shouting in the back of Zheng Boye:

"You are a devil, you are a devil!"

Zheng Boye didn't turn, just raised his finger and painted a circle, and lined:

"The angel in" "

......

Out of the secret room, walk out of the rockery.

Zheng Boye stretched a lazy waist and breathed the fresh air outside, and he was too depressed.

"On the main, you just ..."

"its not bad, right?"

"The blind man is here, and it is better to be better than the Lord."

"Hey, this is more comfortable to be more comfortable when you are in the face."

Si Niang smiled slightly, and then I thought about it, asked:

"The Lord will not really want to ........."

Zheng Fan stretched the movement of the waist,

Laugh:

"Unless my brain is smoked."

The bride is nodded.

"Snapped."

Zheng Boye is pulled in his forehead.

Tao:

"It's rare, there is also a mosquito in winter."

......

PS: About Update, because the dragon and most of the ages of the age of this age, just behind the mortgage, so tell the truth to update, the dragon is more urgent because I want to fall back early. Write a little more every day, more, you can revenue, truth, everyone understand.

But one is the reason for your own body. After a few years, it is really not able to make a "horror network" when I first write "horror network". The second is the change of writing. For the "Magic" book, I am pouring feelings and emotions. It can be said that "Magic" This book is very emotional. When there is no state, it can be written. After all, it is also the old author. How can I don't want to do it, but I really don't want to do it, sometimes I would rather a bit. I want to code when I am emotional, and the words written out have more feelings.

Say this is not to sell, just want to say, if the status is allowed, I am willing to be happy as much as possible, I don't like it, every time I send "", it is actually like a life rhythm It is as uncomfortable to destroy.

I hope everyone can understand, sometimes it is physical reasons, sometimes it is a case of a code word, sometimes it is the reason. In fact, I have shielded most of the outgoing and socialization in my usual life.

Every time I send a single chapter saying that there is no more tonight, the reason will be written, I really don't have the subjective emotion.

"Magic" has been fast two millions of words, you can chase everyone here, it is a powder powder, the dragon is actually enjoying the release of one chapter every day, and the feeling of interacting with everyone, like a group of friends every day. The same party.

Mohal,

Hold the dragon!