Feeling her response, Mo xuanchen's arm bend couldn't help but exert more force, hoping to rub her into his heart.
Let go of his lips for a long time.
His eyes are like the deep night sky, vast, mysterious and charming.
"Yu'er, I have to leave you! Because I have a reason to leave! But I know why lanro is leaving! "
Ling Luoyu's heart says you are a demon, but he is a chicken thief. He knows how to use LAN Ruo to get rid of himself.
However, if Lan's thing is also what she wants to know now, she will push the boat to ask.
"What's wrong with my grandmother?"
"You already know about the old League and the new league?"
"Yes! What does it have to do with them? "
"Then you know there are traitors in the old League?"
"Yes, I've heard a little..."
"The traitor joined the demon clan! In order to be safe, LAN Ruo had to investigate this matter secretly. Among the old leagues, there is a man named Zhong Chengli. You should know him too! "
Ling Luoyu suddenly sat up straight with her eyebrows frowning.
"Mo xuanchen, how do you know so much?"
"Shh!"
Mo Xuan dust Nuo lips, Qingshen close, lips almost close to her lips.
"I'm old enough to know more. What's the fuss?"
Her lips, pink and tender, as gorgeous as peach petals, crystal clear.
Mo xuanchen couldn't help kissing her lower lip and biting her gently with her teeth.
"Zhong Chengli is your mother's guardian And I am your guardian... "
Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly trembled and pushed him away.
"What do you say?"
Ink Xuan dust is very uncomfortable, she such reaction, pinch chin and kiss up again.
"I told you not to make a fuss about it. You can't hold your breath like this! I don't know how you saved your life from so many dangers
His hands began to wantonly, quietly stroked her small waist, along the curve of the soul.