Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

The dragon poured the corner of his evil mouth and looked at the dark blood drops and glanced at him. “Is it possible that everything in the junction is still sealed like that for a moment? ”

Zhou Feiyu heard him and glanced up at him. There was nothing unusual in his sharp eyes.

The cloud-dancing willow frowned and the fox glanced at the dragon's evil, "How do you know? ”

The dragon poured evil slightly raised his eyebrows, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, pure and magnetic: “Guess. ”

“You really know how to guess!” The clouds glanced at him, and his eyes swept past his thoughts.

He's right, the junction separates the forest's space, everything in space hasn't changed from time to time, everything's still the way it was.

Then these bloody drops and the bloody smell of the forest will explain it.

The cloud dance looked at the wind's brutal passing, his eyes sinking, the beveled tree incision was still new, the turbulent maple leaves reflected the red of the body, and a trench on the ground seemed to be raised by powerful forces.

The whole scene can only be described in terms of chaos.

There should have been some very intense fighting here.

“Let's go.” The cloud dance frowned slightly at the two behind her, and this bloody smell made her a bit of a contradiction, as if to see her bloodthirsty heart.

She's bloodthirsty and doesn't want to look so overtly at herself.

Dragon poured evil seemed to see through her mind and glanced back at Zhou Non Yu Dao: “The Seven Kings have so much blood in their hands. Now seeing this scene, how do you feel about it? ”

Zhou Fei Yu snorted coldly, his eyes dimmed a few points, “A man without blood on his hands is doomed to be eliminated. ”

He said this to the dragon, but looked at the cloud dance in front of him.

The cloud dance listened to the words of the two of them, their eyes overwhelmed with helplessness. What do you mean by that?

Teach her?

Does she still need them to coach...

“When can you two go out together?” The cloud dance turned around and glanced at the two humans.

“As long as it's good for you, my husband will.” The dragon leaned evil toward the cloud dance, and the laughter in his eyes dazzled and glowed.

He saw Zhou Fei Yu's face in a flash, and his sharp eyes were angry, "you say it again. ”

Dragon poured evil around the thin waist of the cloud dance, glanced at Zhou Non Yu, sickly, "I said I would...”

“Stop!”

Without waiting for the dragon to pour evil, he would say, the cloud dance an angry drink in the forest sounded out, the voice clamped the wind, became like a ghost creep, wandering back and forth on the dragon's evil and Zhou Fei Yu's ear.

The two of them heard the anger and drank, all slightly.

Probably when they've never seen a cloud dance yell like that.

And no matter how surprised they were, the cloud dance flashed with anger in their eyes and got up and walked forward.

If she stopped them, they would probably be at a beating pace, and she wondered if they would have reason to fight, but surely they would all end up turning into pigs.

Imagine two handsome and handsome, evil creatures turning nasal blues, she feels that the sight has received a certain blow, so definitely can't let this happen.

You can't let that happen!

The first reaction was dragon evil, his eyes passed a little complicated, then Yang other demons' smiles, running all the way to catch up with the cloud dance, half delicate and half scoundrel said: “Don't be angry, get angry, it would be bad if you hurt your son. ”

The cloud dance footsteps were brushed, the willow eyebrows were low, the frost appeared faintly between the eyebrows, but it was difficult to get angry because of the handicap in the eyes, "you say again! ”

The cloud dance stared at her and her mouth twitched slightly, you shameless bastard!

Zhou Fei Yu heard this, his face instantly changed, his feet just about to lift suddenly stiff, then he returned to the original motion, the sharp eyes of the cold light suddenly, staring directly at the dragon's evil back seemed some provocative.

Dragon leaned evil and glanced at Zhou Non Yu. He saw his iron and blue face at this moment. His eyebrows were flying. He could see that he was in a good mood at this moment.

“My son has been in your stomach.” The dragon poured an evil sword and frowned. The faces of the evil creatures looked at her with an evil smile.

“When!” The cloud-dancing corner is another smoke.

“Always, waiting for you to give birth to him when you loved me...” The dragon's evil smell was slightly over the cold ears of the cloud dance, and the laughter in his eyes kept shining like a star.

“Dragons pour evil, can you be more shameless?” The cloud fog withstood anger and shouted, his eyes cautiously angry, his cold and indifferent eyes hidden a clear flame, burning directly into the evil eyes of the dragon pouring evil.

“The shamelessness of my husband is left to you alone.” The dragon poured evil on her and gave her an autumn wave, looking at her angry little face, her mouth curled.

He still likes to see her shy and angry face.

A little cute, a little unbearable, impulsive to kiss.

The cloud dance raised its eyes and glanced into the dark halfway sky, and the anger in both eyes was completely degenerated into helplessness.

She glanced at him and said word for word: "It would be a great honor! ”

She doesn't look at him, she starts moving forward, and anyone can see the anger and clarity that spreads on her.

Long afterwards, what echoes in the forest is her long-lasting sigh.

When she met him, she seemed to fail every time. The more she resisted the last loss, the worse she did not resist the loss!

Then he's the one who gave her the same punishment as the capital?

The dragon poured evil shadow and instantly went forward, the next second appeared in front of the cloud dance body.

The cloud dance glanced at him and speeded up the pace of gambling.

“Ah…” Suddenly, there was a painful cry behind the dragon.

The cloud dance brush looked back, only the dragon fell half on his knees, his hands covered his chest, his body constantly trembled, that scream, he clearly felt the extent of his pain.

“What's the matter?” The cloud danced like a wind to the dragon pouring evil, and a chill appeared in his eyes, and his spiritual strength had spread around to look at the person who was counting the dragon pouring evil.

Her first instinct was that someone had implied dragon evil.

Because she worries that her sobriety will be significantly lower than usual, just like now, does she think that ordinary people's reckoning can hurt dragon evil?

Even if it hurts, will he make such a heartbreaking roar that she's worried about heartache, or will he just try to keep it hidden from her?

But at this time, the mind of cloud dance is only on him, and he has no mind to think about such a complicated thing...

Under the black veil, on the slightly dazzling face, the moment is even more distorted. The pain is hidden in the eyes of the evil charm. A drop of sweat slipped along his face and finally fell on the cloud dancer.