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"Cold is not, I don't want to go strong, please force the dark moon out!"

Looking at the gates of the backyard, where the night was light and cold, there was a trace of suspicion in the eyes of the purple purple, and the big hand touched his head and said with doubt.

"It shouldn't be. This is not the style of cold and cold. Have you ever seen the cold when you are deceiving?" The flowers and plants with beautiful big eyes shook their heads, which was very confusing.

"He can do it!" Long Sai Nan looked at the night with a cold back, and the eyelids were different. She always thought that the night was a man who could make a miracle. Unfortunately, this man is too small.

Snow flies and concealed but sneer, they do not believe that the night is cold and dare to force people, directly strong. After all, at this moment, people from all walks of life are quite good, and they will enter the mountain tomorrow. They are sure that the night is cold and they dare not make a big noise. And although they heard that the strength of the night is very strong, they can kill all the strong men of the emperor, but they are very unbelievable, so young, unless he is a heaven and earth spirit, it is impossible to achieve such strength.

Tu Qianjun’s low-pitched eyes finally lifted up, flashing a little bit of unknown hatred and strange smile on the back of the night, and then slowly smiled and watched the night with interest. Performance.

The hall was quiet, so the people's eyes focused on the night light, waiting for the night light performance, or waiting for the night to lose face.

Five steps, four steps!

The footwork of the night was still easy, but the ordinary old man at the entrance of the backyard stopped slowly. The hand that had been wiping the glass was still a little straighter.

When everyone saw this scene, they were all nervous, and there was a kind of tranquility before the storm. When the snow flew past, the old man was exactly the same movement, and after the snow flew directly by the old man, he took a shoulder and ate a dark loss and was invited back.

Three steps, two steps, one step!

The night was cold and the footsteps kept going until I walked to the old man's body and stopped. The old man suddenly raised his head and made two dazzling lights in his eyes, so that the people in the field were tight, and the heart mentioned the eyes of the blind.

The night is light and cold!

He scorned his left hand, then patted it on the shoulders of the old man, and a gentle smile appeared in his mouth. He nodded and said, "The old man, hard work, find you to drink tea on the next day!"

After that, the night was owed to the body, and it was very chic. He walked into the gate and disappeared directly into the backyard.

amount……

what's the situation?

The people in the hall have become stupid again. You see me, I see you, I don't know what happened.

The night lightly said, "The old man, hard work, please drink tea!"

So easy to go in? Oh! By the way, he also took the shoulder of the old man. Just...what does he have to go in? Why did you pat the shoulders and said nonsense, so I walked into the backyard where the wild city people and many sons who were sitting, have always wanted to enter?

"Why?"

After a while, someone finally asked the words that everyone wanted to ask, and it was the snow full of shyness.

"Yeah, why?"

The second opening is of course concealed. At this moment, his heart is very unbalanced, very uncomfortable, with red eyes and roaring.

The old man handed a trace of disdain, continued to bow his head, picked up the glass and began to wipe, and then faintly said after a long time.

"With him, it is a cold night!"

The dark moon was wearing a sash at this time, bare slender legs, half lying on her pink bed. Through the window, a white moon is looking at the distant sky.

The moon is beautiful, the scenery is beautiful, and the room is also faintly fragrant. It is the mood of the dark moon but it is not beautiful.

The raccoon beast was born, and the wild city was close to the wild mountain. It became a recent supply point. The families of the war gods began to gather in the wild city. She knew that the little man was coming.

She was very much looking forward to the appearance of the little man, but she was very afraid of the appearance of the little man. Although the above person still did not issue the next order, and she did not know what to do to get her close to the night, what to plot. But she is still very entangled, very hope that the night is not cold. So tonight she and the guests wandered around for a while and returned to the backyard alone.

"Little man, little man..."

A sigh, the dark moon closes his eyes, the body slowly slides down, no longer think about it, prepare to sleep a lot, forget all the troubles.

"How? I want a little man?"

Unexpectedly, the room door suddenly sounded a playful voice, so that the dark moon suddenly shocked, and the back color ecstasy, and then faintly painful, but the obvious surprise is still more.

The night light cold directly pushed into the door, looked at the pink bed that was very familiar in the room, looked at the shy and charming face of the dark moon, and looked at her straight and white long legs. I smiled again and said: "Yeha! So whitewashed, so light up? Do you know that Xiaoye is coming? Hey, I haven’t seen it for a few years, this body is even more sorrowful, you are not obvious, I want to stay I will never come down on this big bed."

The same scornful tone, the same evil smile, just the little man seems to grow into a big man. The body inadvertently released the breath of a mature man. Compared with the last time, I lost a few minutes, a few minutes. A little more domineering, a bit temperament, a bit more chic.

The dark moon corner faded out a little bit of water vapor, I wanted to say something, but I didn't know how to express it. The result was an acidity full of the altar: "Well? Isn't this the little patriarch of the night family? I am going to get married soon, actually still Can you have time to look at the aging mother, should the aging mother be grateful to you, or should you express anger at your unreasonable intrusion?"

"Hey!" The night light smiles, does not speak, but directly hit the big bed, hugged the dark moon, a roll, the dark moon under the body.

"You let go, what kind of woman are you as a aging mother? When you want to gamble and lose, the old lady owes you has already paid off, you still have to do it now, the old lady can be rude!" The dark moon feels the cold night The man's breath came, and there was a trace of intoxication in his eyes. Just after a moment, he was squirming and angered and snarled.

"Hey!"

The night light cold stretched out a hand and gently blocked the dark moon's soft lips, and there was no more movement, just watching the dark moon's face with deep affection.

The dark moon looked at the night and the cold, the black and white distinct affectionate scorpion, very strangely closed the mouth ready to continue to roar, and then the body slowly stopped twisting, and finally became soft and hot. But the eyes are still very convinced and the night is cold and directly against the drums.

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