Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

“Northern Warcraft Forest. ”

Rumor has it that the cloud dance went too far and looked at him surprised, because that was the destination she was going to.

“Livestock grass, no one knows you but me, you go alone, I'm afraid it will exceed your budget time.” The dragon pours evil and outlines the magic of the corner of the lip.

Cloud-dancing eyebrows, indeed, she went through this heretic herbal book, and there was no record of herbs. Originally, she was going to go to the forest of warcraft and ask someone, someone should know.

But he said he was the only one who knew?

Does this smell like a conspiracy?

However, the cloud dance found that the wound she had been scratched by a firewolf had disappeared!

No scars at all.

What the hell is going on?

Is it because of a man's blood...

Lifting his eyes, he couldn't help but look at the dragon.

But the dragon had sat up from the soft couch, and the evil waited to look at her. He hooked his finger at her; “Come! ”

Well, there was some gratitude, at this moment, replaced by depression.

Does he really think she's a puppy?

The cloud dance glanced at him. “If you have anything to say, don't give it to me...”

However, before she finished, the man across the street, one of them jumped at her, gave her no chance to react, and the whole person, like a bone, lay lazy on her.

“Can't you be a little gentle with me if your husband bleeds for you and loses his power?" ”

Her earlobes were gently brushed with a pitiful tone in her magnetic voice.

A cloud dance beam.

To be honest, ever since he woke up in this heresy, Dragon did a lot for her, except that he was really too cheap, cheap, cheap.

Even if he was grateful and wanted to be “gentle” with him, he was thrown behind his head by his “cheap” behavior.

Like now.

Just lay down on her, that hand rubbing against her chest, that head nestled between her neck, constantly blowing hot air around her neck and earlobes, provoking infinity...

Let the cloud dance face hot and the one who's ashamed push him away.

But the man and the sticky gum, she pushed him away, and he glued on again.

Back and forth, the posture became more and more obscure, and it also caused men to raise and lower their hands on her.

Temperatures in this compartment instantly rose by a few points.

Suddenly, I felt a cold chest.

Looking down, finally, the cloud dance raged.

“Dragons pour evil... don't go too far. ”

A dragon poured evil on her and kicked her off. The cloud danced violently on her chest. She pulled her clothes off and immediately sat up from her soft couch.

This demon is definitely pedophile.

The dragon's evil face was a little dull, and the dark eyes of the two evil glasses flashed with a frightening shade of cold. It was nothing more than that, just too immersed in passion, but it made the woman kick open a foot.

But that emotion, he quickly disguised it.

Even if kicked down, dragon evil is still excellent, sitting on a lazy knee, as if, deep into his bones.

I'm afraid even if it were murder, he'd be so elegant.

Such a man is actually the scariest.

Because he will never let you see through...

The cloud dance took a deep breath and glared at the man who slowly rose up. “Dragons pour evil, we really want to walk together, so there are some things I have to tell you. ”

The dragon curled up the corner of his mouth and restored the evil spirit. “What is it? If you want to say don't touch you, then you don't have to say it. If it's anything else, it's up to you to see what it is. Of course, if you don't, it's up to me. Okay, I'm done. It's your turn. ”

Listen to the cloud dance, it's called a boring dance!

He vetoed everything she had to say, and she didn't say shit.

He's been helping her, but he's been feeding her.

The cloud dance is so angry and annoying, but there's nothing I can do about it. Who calls her strength now is not his opponent!

However, she would not allow that form to last too long.

One day, she'll have to give him a taste of it too.

This shitty, perverted demon...

……

The unicorn white horse, far faster than the beast horse, had predicted a dozen days' journey, arrived in five days.

The northern Warcraft Forest, situated on the north-western border of the Zhou Dynasty, is vast and immeasurable, and it is estimated that no one really goes to the deepest part of the forest to measure it.

However, it is conceivable how large this forest of warcraft is, which cuts across the intersection of the three countries.

In the forest, it is a tens of millions of years of heavenly shrubs, dense and complex, warcraft pervasive, whose dangers are definitely not comparable to those of encircled warcraft forests.

Even a samurai would never dare to walk alone unless, beyond the realm of the great warrior.

So almost everyone who goes to the Warcraft Forest goes in groups or with them.

Dragon Town!

It is the entrance to the Northern Warcraft Forest, the only small town a hundred miles away.

Anyone who enters the Warcraft Forest will rest in Dragon Town for a short night and prepare some supplies. At the same time, some people who come from elsewhere alone can also find some companions or groups in Dragon Town.

All in all, Dragon Town has been a deviant town for many years, but it is still crowded and lively.

“Is this your shop?” In the luxury compartment, the clouds glimpse the dragon that gracefully holds the vegetables.

As soon as we stopped at this inn door, the cabinet was like welcoming the emperor, Hawaii respectfully greeted them personally.

Not only are two of the finest rooms prepared, but the dining room is also the most luxurious in the inn.

Although, from the beginning to the end, the master cabinet did not call the dragon evil, but from his attitude, seven, seven, eight, eight, had guessed a little.

The dragon poured the flesh into the cloud dance bowl and smiled. “As long as you think yes, then even if not, it will become yes. ”

What kind of answer is that?

Cloud dance wants to roll white eyes.

But the five days of "getting along” really made the cloud dance “know” his character.

The best way to deal with this rogue man is to ignore him directly. Otherwise, he would ask a lot of wrong questions. If he was not careful, he would be allowed to get into the pit by his words.

At the end of the day, you can only get mad at yourself.

However, at this point, there was a loud noise coming from the outside and a loud, loud, furious voice.

The clouds danced down the window.

The hawker was playing a scene of argument on the street where people came and went.

Seeing a strong man with a beard on his face, he was dragging an old woman's collar with a fierce look and lifting her up high.

Around, with the strong man's loud voice, a lot of people gathered.

“Give me what you got right now, or I won't rip your old bones off.” The strong man looked hazy and vicious and raised the big fist of the casserole pot to threaten him.

The old lady was shivering with her eyes full of begging for forgiveness. “You can be reasonable, I'll give you everything you want. What more can I give you? ”

“Don't play dumb with me. If you don't hand it over, don't blame me for being rude.” The fists gripped hard and the bones rattled.

At this time, a dirty little girl beside him came straight to me with tears; “Bad guy, let go of my mother, let go of my mother...”

The tough guy was impatient, lifted his leg and kicked the little girl away, “Get away from me, dare to mess with me again, I'll beat you too. ”

The old lady wept and cried for help from all around her. “Master, save our orphan widow...”

However, the cry for help had not yet fallen, the face was full of haze, the strong man's fist loosened, the casserole big slap waved, and he “snapped” and slammed on the old woman's face.

“You still want to do this, you think you can be saved? If you yell again, I'll cut off your tongue...”

Saying, the strong man slapped the old woman's mouth with blood, her face swollen like a bun, so not desolate.

At this moment, it finally brings the sympathy and dissatisfaction of the audience around.

“Hey, little brother, how can you say that this widow orphan is a little harsh for you? ”

“Yeah, you have to leave something behind. Don't go too far. ”

Sitting on the second floor of the cloud dance, watching the “bullying the weak” scene down there, the eyes didn't change much.

Still as cold as frost, as quiet as water.

Dragon poured evil just a glance, and he kept his gaze locked on the cloud dance. He smiled at her with such indifference. “Little things, don't you think, the mothers and daughters below deserve sympathy? ”

“If you feel sympathy, then help them. Why ask me?” The clouds danced carelessly and faintly.

“Tell me about it and let your husband know.” The dragon stared at her with a smile.

The cloud dance didn't turn its eyes: “A dwarf, a liar, what can you say? ”

A dwarf?

The word "dragon's evil" is not understood.

However, she broke the center of the next scene with a clean and plain phrase, and had to let the man's eyes flash with admiration.

“You little thing, have you really been in the mountains behind the clouds for 15 years? ”

Everything she says and does is completely different from what he investigates.

If he hadn't personally determined that she was Miss Nine of the Clouds, he couldn't help wondering whether she was the Cloud Dance of the Clouds.

The clouds danced and he was too lazy to look at him.

The man would have said that, of course, he had already investigated her.

At this point, there was a sudden sound of delicacy coming from outside.

“You vicious man, in broad daylight, you dare to bully the weak in public. It is terrible. Let her go immediately, otherwise, no wonder Miss Ben is being polite to you. ”

As the delicate drink fell, a skinny woman jumped in the air holding a long sword.

The woman, about seventeen or eighteen years old, was wearing a yellow dress, which seemed to be some kind of college dress.

At this time, her pretty little face was filled with anger and anger, staring at the strong man with the beard, her eyes stained with a cold kill.