The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The black purple drain on the arm was stopped. The crowd didn't come, but I saw the night, Yu Chen like a ghost, and after the Murong snow, he grabbed her shoulder, and took her out ...

Everything happens between electric light, fast, and it is no longer necessary.

"Night dust, what do you do?" Ouyang Shaoxi responded to the first, cold and looked at night.

The hand of Night Cost-catching, on the Shoulders of Murong Xue, a leisure: "Don't do anything, just want to make a pen with you!"

When the nightmare is fluttering, Ouyang Shaozhen heard the eyes: "What transaction?"

Night-core thin lips, a word a meal: "You kill the emperor, this king also Murong Snow ..."

"It's impossible ..." Ouyang Shaoyu did not speak, a man wearing a wooked, the mouthless,

The black purple drain on the arm was stopped. The crowd didn't come, but I saw the night, Yu Chen like a ghost, and after the Murong snow, he grabbed her shoulder, and took her out ...

Everything happens between electric light, fast, and it is no longer necessary.

"Night dust, what do you do?" Ouyang Shaoxi responded to the first, cold and looked at night.

The hand of Night Cost-catching, on the Shoulders of Murong Xue, a leisure: "Don't do anything, just want to make a pen with you!"

When the nightmare is fluttering, Ouyang Shaozhen heard the eyes: "What transaction?"

Night-core thin lips, a word a meal: "You kill the emperor, this king also Murong Snow ..."

"It's impossible ..." Ouyang Shaoyu did not speak, a man wearing a wooked, the mouthless,

The black purple drain on the arm was stopped. The crowd didn't come, but I saw the night, Yu Chen like a ghost, and after the Murong snow, he grabbed her shoulder, and took her out ...

Everything happens between electric light, fast, and it is no longer necessary.

"Night dust, what do you do?" Ouyang Shaoxi responded to the first, cold and looked at night.

The hand of Night Cost-catching, on the Shoulders of Murong Xue, a leisure: "Don't do anything, just want to make a pen with you!"

When the nightmare is fluttering, Ouyang Shaozhen heard the eyes: "What transaction?"

Night-core thin lips, a word a meal: "You kill the emperor, this king also Murong Snow ..."

"It's impossible ..." Ouyang Shaoyu did not speak, a man wearing a wooked, the mouthless,

The black purple drain on the arm was stopped. The crowd didn't come, but I saw the night, Yu Chen like a ghost, and after the Murong snow, he grabbed her shoulder, and took her out ...

Everything happens between electric light, fast, and it is no longer necessary.

"Night dust, what do you do?" Ouyang Shaoxi responded to the first, cold and looked at night.

The hand of Night Cost-catching, on the Shoulders of Murong Xue, a leisure: "Don't do anything, just want to make a pen with you!"

When the nightmare is fluttering, Ouyang Shaozhen heard the eyes: "What transaction?"

Night-core thin lips, a word a meal: "You kill the emperor, this king also Murong Snow ..."

"It's impossible ..." Ouyang Shaoyu did not speak, a man wearing a wooked, the mouthless,

The black purple drain on the arm was stopped. The crowd didn't come, but I saw the night, Yu Chen like a ghost, and after the Murong snow, he grabbed her shoulder, and took her out ...