Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

Perfectly avoid all of her "attack".

When the cousin, he fell to the ground, she immediately put a good look, reaching out, still holding forehead.

"Oh, watch my brother, I am old and bad, I feel like it."

Lu Xingyu, looks cold.

A heavy sandalwood in the room.

Let his physiological response are not so strong.

But seeing a woman entered this room, he still began to nausea.

Lu Xingyu stared at the woman at the foot, thinking about it, suddenly turned and walked to the long sword on the wall.

"cousin."

He whispered and said.

The cousin immediately surprised to look up.

But I saw that Lu Xingyu began to pull the sword, and the Sensen's sword is beautiful, "" I will encounter a woman, I will start uncontrolled to kill people, no ... "

He slowly corrected, and his thin lips came to rise.

"Yes, it is a woman."

The sword will not wait completely to leave the sword sheath, the cousin has already blotted from the ground, flying away.

"Male, you are mad."

Lu Xingyu took the sword and turned into a white eye.

He wants to make Xin Wu to sweep the ground, and he was dirty by the woman.

Just thinking so, but the light is a familiar figure.

The lanterns outside the door illuminate a small floor.

Already bathing, wearing a colored wide-sleeve tip, the girl in the light sand on a skirt is on the lamp.

She took a moisture with moisture, and she didn't take a light green grass.

The round green copper leaves also dyed the fog.

Like her, she is secretly seen.

She is right about his eyes, one, and immediately open your eyes.

Lu Xingyu's laughter is distressed, and the Sensen sword is still halfway.

It is no different from the madman who wants to hack people on the battlefield.

By the way, he is in the famous sound of the battlefield, and when the people in the North, most of them are slaughter, and those who are crazy.

Because he went to the battlefield.

In addition to oneself, who is hacked.

It caused him that he was very heavy, and sandalwood was also natural.

Give him a bustle.

Will n't it be ... I am scared?

Lu Xinghao gave a lip, pulled his smile, and then he was stiff for a while, and he quickly returned the long sword.

Then he didn't say anything, but silence to throw the long sword on the table.

She is afraid that he should also.

His person, no one is afraid of being strange.

Lu Xingyu thoughtfully thought.

Will not scare away?

Lu Xingli is stiff to stop the impulse of himself.

Run, run, huh.

Suddenly snapped, he quickly turned, really ran?

But I saw that Bai Weiwei lowered his head, put the skirt, revealing half a beautiful embroidered shoe, gently walking.

She has no expression, but she shouted, "Master."

The sound is weak ... very nice.

Lu Xingyu has no expression of her with moisture top, no sound.

I am afraid of him.

Otherwise can you do this?

He has faced face, and the expression is always gloomy.

But after hearing the body, the girl voice turned it.

"Young master, is it intended to be a sister?"

He steps.

The girl's voice is almost can't hear.

"The first month of the month, the candle is talking."

The gloomy gain on the face of Lu Xingyu can't stretch it.

He has faced his face, seeing the girl with low head, full of mozzle is full of water vapor.

She blinked, and she seemed to kill the tears in their eyes.

Bai Weiwei reached out to secretly wipe it with tears, and didn't look up, revealing a bubling smile.

"The young master has other women should be, but your illness can also alleviate some points, can't get too much sorrow, not good for you."

Speaking here, her tears in her eyes fell a drop.

She immediately reached out and was afraid that they were seen.

A slender finger, suddenly gently, wiped her pan red.

Teenage girls stare up.

But I saw that Lu Xingtu stands in front of her, looking at her low.

I don't know if it is the reason for the candlelight, the man's scorpion has a soft lighting.

"I……"

His voice is low, and it is soft and incredible.

"Will n't naten it again."

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