The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

What's wrong with me? I can't believe I forgot what happened to him at first sight! After all, so many people's lives have been ruined by ink dumping, regretting that they have just not properly investigated ink dumping.

But as soon as I saw the wind and dust spirit, the ink poured out into a soft, soft spring water!

“Dust spirits.” Ink glazed deep into the wind and dust, cherry lips flickering, "you, worried about me? ”

The wind and dust spirits smelled the words, his face flew red and dizzy, “I...” Then he looked shyly at the ink glass, his teeth bit his lips gently, no more words.

Glass smiled softly, her long sleeves brushed gently, holding the wind and dust spirit together for another minute, and said softly in his ear: "Fool, how can I let something happen to me with you? ”

Moist and fragrant, straight into the nostrils of the wind and dust spirit, the heart of the wind and dust trembles with a wide glare, “Wife... wife lord, you...”

The mist in his eyes had not yet faded, adding a touch of delicacy to the look of him at the moment. Glass lifted his hand slightly over his nose and looked at him as if he was blushing. His heart was even more honeyed and he thought of making fun of him.

“O Dust Spirit, I see you are half ill! ”

“Wife lord, I...” The wind and dust soul's face became more and more red, as if it could drip blood. Of course he knew what ink was meant. That day she promised herself that she would wait for herself to get better and have a candle night in the cave.

“Why are you blushing? How sick is it?” Ink grabbed a smile and said with disappointment.

The wind and dust spirits never let go of this opportunity, swinging hands together, explains, "No, it's not. I... I'm already sick. It was all right that night. ”

Speaking of the back, the sound of the wind and dust spirits gradually diminished, but still fell into the ears of the ink.

That night, naturally, was the night that was disturbed by celestial glances. When I think of Tianlang, Ink's heart hurts a little, but I haven't seen him many times! The feeling made her confused and seemingly strange.

Lifting his eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart. His lips fell steadily on the corner of the wind and dust spirit's mouth. He said softly, "Now that you're well, are you mine tonight? ”

The wind and dust spirits buried their heads in shame, but surely he was extremely happy and excited at this moment. Are you finally going to be her real man?

The shallow ink smiled and drowned as much as it wanted. She held up the Dusty Spirit's hand and dragged him toward her room. The wind and dust spirits are a little shy, but more exciting, and the palms of the hands are sweaty and stained with ink-tilk palms.

“Right, Dusty Spirit. What about the prince of the Phoenix dynasty?” Ink felt the sweat in the palm of the wind and dust spirit, thought the wind and dust spirit was nervous, couldn't help but smile and pat his hand, randomly looking for a topic to distract him.

But when the wind and dust spirits heard it, it was another flavor, “The wife just said so much, so hard to just want to hear from the dust spirits about Phoenix's extinction? ”

After tens of thousands of years of life, the Dusty Spirit thought to himself, "Naturally not. You and him need to keep your distance, Feng Qing this person must not...” Simple.

Not finished, but interrupted by a waitress in a hurry, "Princess, Prince Him, He's gone. ”

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