“It's none of my business, is it not? ”

She knew a little about him, but had no deep thoughts.

“I know what you want, and I can give you all this.” Zhou Fei Yu stared at her with an undeniable tone of hegemony and innate indifference.

“Then tell me, what do I want?” The corner of the cloud dancer's mouth was slightly ticked, and all the smiles were frozen.

“Power, power, endless power.” Zhou Fei Yu looked at the slightly changed color of her eyes, her thin lips ticked, it seems that the message given to him by Wuchang is correct, she wants these!

The corner of the cloud-dancing mouth curled up and hid an unusually deep eye, glancing at him indifferently, "You're right, I need all this, but you don't know the one thing I need the most. ”

With her absolute determination, she turned away and left the sprinkler.

“No one can stop what I want, if you don't want him to stop, I'll give you time to think about it!” Zhou Fei Yu stared at her back and the voice was quiet and not slow, but the tight fists betrayed him.

He's been reckoning, doing whatever it takes, just to take back everything that belongs to him.

But the Purple Eyed Woman unintentionally broke into his life and changed his firm goals. On the way forward, he wanted another one of her!

“He is my husband and he has my protection. If anyone hurts him, I will kill him and torture him. I will kill him alive! ”

As soon as the sound of the cold swept through the cold wind of the night, it scattered, and the sound was not loud, but it caught in the freezer hurricane, the cold wind as if she were one of them.

Zhou Feiyu listened to her words, and she roared directly. Her mouth slowly blossomed with a fierce hellish smile.

He believed she could do what she said, but had a heart that couldn't help but die and wound.

This woman, he must!

Not far from the tree end, a white figure appeared, under the black veil his mouth was perfectly outlined, like a star ray, the woman's words were constantly playing in his mind.

He's my husband, he's got my protection.

It feels so good, even if it's dead, it's worth it.

At the beginning of the new day, college students are still busy practicing and trying to win the promotion competition.

But there are also very individual needs, don't want to, don't bother practicing.

Just like the superior officer.

The superior officer sat on the bench beside the garden in a black robe, watching him stand in his own cloud dance. He finally couldn't help laughing in front of him.

“You're asking me, and I'm saying no. Why don't you just trust me? Am I that much of a liar?” The superior officer frowned slightly, some helpless stalls.

The early morning cloud dance clogged him here and asked him what he was doing last night for two hours.

His answer was: I went to bed, ate late, went to the bathroom, my last answer was sleepwalking...

“Did you steal the Dragon's Palace?” The cloud danced with Willow Eyebrow, looking forward to his answer.

The superior officer looked into her eyes and there was a hint of anticipation. He wondered if he would go and slaughter the Dragon Palace. What did she expect?

After a moment of meditation, he finally nodded, "What's wrong with me? Five, are you gonna turn me in? ”

The superior officer knew that he would not turn her in, looked at the desire in her eyes, he didn't want to let her be disappointed, so regardless of the outcome, he admitted it.

“Well done!” The cloud dance suddenly drinks and the colours inside his eyes become brighter, and then his buttocks do it around him, but his mouth looks at him with a disgusting smile.

The superior officer looked at the smile of the thief rape in the corner of her mouth and was frightened by her unusual reaction and shivered with goose bumps.

“Don't look at me like that. Say whatever you want. I can't stand it.” The superior officer touched his arms and his eyes filled with fear.

Then a terrible thought popped up in my head. If this woman used her hair against a man, he would be killed in seconds...

“Did you take a heavenly book?” The cloud dance slipped through my eyes and I finally couldn't help but say it.

The superior officer frowned slightly and looked at her with a strange look. He was excited about her for half a day, just for that stupid book?

“Are you out of your mind or do you have a fever?” The superior fox looked at her suspiciously and touched her forehead with one hand. It seemed strange to speak to herself: “No fever. ”

The cloud dance whitewashed him and slapped his hand off his forehead. He continued to ask, "Mind if I take a look? ”

On the ground, the superior officer stood up, his eyes gradually darkened, and the cloud danced looking at his divine eyes.

Did he sneak into the Dragon House for the sake of the Book of Heaven?

What was the secret in the book that day?

She's even more curious.

The superior officer turned around and left, then pulled out a book in his arms and threw it behind the phantom: “A broken book, dressed as a waste of space. ”

The cloud dance was perfectly awkward to follow the book, and she was struck by the big words of two beautiful, rigid books on the leather.

If it's the Book of Heaven, you must know the secret that only God knows, right?

She frowned slightly with an evil smile on her face.

The superior officer glanced back at the cloud dance and looked at the excitement in her eyes, with her mouth bent.

He learned that someone had infiltrated the Dragon Slaughter's Palace and somehow felt like she was the only one who could stab something like this, so he was going to save her, and who knew later that he had run away.

In order not to go for nothing, he simply destroyed something and took something with him.

She was the only one who could solve the secrets of the Book of Heaven, so he gave it to her, and it was up to her whether she could find it or not.

The cloud dance was just a rough glance at the sky book, then glanced around, and didn't find anyone who shouldn't have, the money stuck in his arms, this unsightly thing, let's wait for the night to quietly research it.

“Cloud dance. ”

On the ground, a powerful sand dull sound rang from behind the cloud dance.

The cloud dancer looked back and the pharmacist elder was walking towards her.

After seeing clearly that it was the pharmacist elder, the cloud-dancing willow eyebrows snapped and the eyes flashed a little confusion.

“What's the matter, Elder? ”

“Let me tell you something, Elder, let's go to the forest inside the college.” The elder pharmacist drifted in plain clothes and couldn't say enough about the feeling of fairy wind tunnel bones.

“There are forests inside the academy?” The cloud danced with a glance, but she never heard of it.

The pharmacist smiled slightly: “The forests inside the college are generally not allowed to enter, but in recent days they have become unusual, so the elders sent you to see them. ”