Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

Xiaoqing sniffed, his face smelled, coldly grunted; “Who wants to sit with you, hum! ”

He and his son were supposed to go back to the Imperial City, but his son suddenly left, and not long later, he brought the woman back.

As soon as he arrived, he took his seat and had to sit on a hard-boiled stool.

However, this is not the point, the point is…

His son even made him serve her. He also served tea and delivered water.

Will he not not grudge?

The cloud dance was not fighting with him, and he sat on a soft couch, and his naked body was resting.

However, his eyes could not help but sweep into the white Nangong Yi across the street. Since he brought her back, he had never spoken, just sitting there looking at her.

“Did you see through my disguise in the morning? ”

In that sentence, the cloud dance said three points and said seven points for sure.

Nangong Yi did not answer.

However, the cloud dance noticed that his hand with the teacup paused.

It sounded so loud that I heard his warm voice coming, “No matter how you disguise yourself, it doesn't change the essence. In my eyes, you've always been you. ”

Rumor has it, the cloud dance eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

At one point, some of them didn't quite understand what he meant.

Yet!

But at this moment, suddenly we were familiar with the breath from afar.

Without giving the cloud dance a chance to think about it, a figure in white had pushed the carriage door open, like entering his own door. The old god was there and walked in.

A demon silver silk, a pair of dark black eyes, a beautiful face of evil charm, all dressed in white...

Not that dragon, who else?

However, when he came in, he seemed to have a long-lasting bloody smell that made his eyebrows wrinkle.

White clothes were brushed in front of her, her body was tall, she sat directly on the soft couch next to the cloud dance, and her arms were very naturally wrapped around her slim willow waist.

Cloud dance had a slightly cold bottom and glanced at him.

“Let go! ”

“I missed you...” He dropped his low voice, instead of letting go, his other arm wrapped around her waist, his jaw against her shoulder, that handsome face like a puppy, rubbing on her white neck!

Selling Moe?

This evil man, as if something had happened to him, was so natural that he had no sense of disobedience.

However, he was in such a delicate position.

But in a flash, Qingqing on the side had a chill.

What the hell is going on?

Who is this beautiful man?

He's blind, too, isn't he? That woman grew up so normal and dry? She made such a disgusting delicacy to her, as if she were a beautiful woman.

My eyes are really crooked!

I couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic and despised.

However, when his eyes swept into his son's eyes, he suddenly cried.

They came out this time, but in order to find the fate of his son, we can see what kind of people they met these past two days!

One is a sick hooligan, and the other is an ugly woman who can get herbivorous.

How do I report this to the owner when he gets back?

Feeling hot and exhaled around her neck, the cloud-dancing eyes slightly chilled, palms flickered, a silver needle flashed, the cold swept past, directly attacking the man who blew evil in her ear.

“You're planning on murdering your husband!” Big hands intercepted, dragons poured evil mouth corners to outline an evil charm.