The people at the door didn't seem to think how evil they were, but they still said softly, "Go on, go on, leave me alone.” He walked into the room, sitting at will on the chair, and then poured a glass of water, in complete disregard of the pair of men and women on the bed who were staring into his eyes at the yupen fire.

He said in his mouth, “Just pretend I don't exist. I've never been here. Go on, go on! Keep going, keep going! ”

After all, the ink poured intolerably, pushing away the wind and dust spirits on his body, stood up, “Mu Tianlang, you dare to appear before me. ”

The wind and dust spirits' eyes darkened, afraid that they could not be done again, looking at the back of the ink glass, black eyes filled with grudges.

Seeing Tianlang silent, the cold eyes of ink were filled with anger, how they promised themselves first, and made their room like a thousand beasts crushed, now, even to disturb their own good.

Thinking about it, the ink's face grew red.

Baoblue's eyes stared slightly at the blushing ink, and there was no anger from the bottom of her heart. Is this woman so hungry?

Not waiting for the glass to react, Tianlang hugged the lumbar limbs of the glass, leaned over her cherry lip, reluctant to embed her in her body, she could only be on her own.

The ink leaned blank and stared at the magnified look in front of him, even seeing the fine, faint, blue-light plush on his face.

“Boom!” sounded, followed by a crisp bang.

Tianlang felt that she had been hit by a hard object in the back of her head, reluctantly leaving the soft lips of Ink Glass, the hand between her waist was even tighter, turning her head to look behind the frightened wind and dust spirit, her eyes slightly dangerously glowing.

“You, you gotta let her go.” The voice of the Dusty Spirit trembled, how the man's head was so hard, the porcelain bottle was smashed to the ground, but his head was not damaged, but even if the Dusty Spirit knew that the man was dangerous, the Dusty Spirit would not allow him to harm the ink, even if he gave his life.

Mu Tianlang released his other hand and slapped the wind and dust spirit behind him without mercy. Mortals, how damned, and delusional to rob women with me, are really looking for death.

No, a bunch of golden light bounced off his palm and stared at the ink, she blocked the wind and dust spirits, like an old chicken to protect the chicken, to protect him from this eagle, the heart of Tianlang was like a needle, she actually hurt herself in order to save him?

Ink glazing saw a drop of blood appearing on the palm of Tianlang's hand, the bottom of his heart was full of waves, just to save the soul of the wind and dust, he hurried, his hand was a little heavy, “Are you... okay? ”

“Mind your own business, take care of your mortal!” The sky glistened and disappeared into the night.

The wind and dust grabbed the inky arm, and her arm was thin, unlike any other woman, she was weak but full of strength, "My wife, you, are you all right? ”

“Fine!” Ink glazed back, covered the wind and dust spirits grabbed his arm and pulled out a smile, "Are you all right? ”

Looking at the uglier smile of ink than crying, the wind and dust spirits had a tingle inside, “Well, it's okay! ”

For some reason, the ink poured out. After taking off, he got irritated and threw away a sentence, “Then go to sleep early.” and left the Dust Spirit's room.

The wind and dust spirits just stood there quietly, one stop overnight.

Leaving the wind and dust garden, the ink falling from the bottom of my heart, looking up, staring at the sky, Jade Emperor, is that what you're looking for when you knock me down? The mind of a mortal is hard to guess, and even the fairy, I do not understand.

Retracting his gaze, he was about to lift off, and saw the front pavilion, like a shadow.

As he gradually walked in, he found a man lying on the table and chair of the pavilion, underneath him laying an empty bottle of wine, his eyes disoriented, his mouth mumbled, he could hear the word “diamond”, "do not leave” me ”.

Pull your outer veil off and cover the man with a light ink-tilted foot up the heel.

Kids, push if you like!! Also, there are torpedoes in the water Oh, better get some more air!! O ~