Chapter 475, I am your lover.

At night, the night was light and cold, and the three battles were fierce. The scene was a bit more intense than the battle with the gods. On the bed, on the table, on the chair, on the floor, everywhere is the battlefield. After three years of suppression, the three small flowers with their own characteristics were completely released, and they fought for three hundred rounds with the night.

Peach blossoms are charming, roses are warm, and lotus is ashamed.

"Call! No wonder the emperors of previous lives have a long life span..."

The night was cold and looked at the three ** **, lying side by side on the big bed, watching the three people sleeping with two blushing beautiful face, swallowing a few mouthfuls again, and quickly forced to suppress their impulses Give the three women a gentle cover. Dressed out and slammed out of the door.

When the night was light and cold, the three pairs of closed beautiful eyes opened a pair. The moon fell into the city and blinked, but there was nothing to express, but the corner of the mouth smiled slightly and continued to sleep with closed eyes. She is a smart woman, and a smart woman tends to not go too far into the man's weird behavior.

The man is a slap in the face, rushing to go, and retreating. The strictness of the tube will make him resentful, just hold the reins on his nose, then he can't run anymore...

The night light is of course to do sneaky things, he entered the Xiaoyao Pavilion!

There is a bedroom in the Xiaoyao Pavilion that has been closed for more than ten years, but there is a coquettish boss who is lying in the dark moon!

God's Lord is dead, and she should wake up! For this person who took his first time, the night has always had a special feeling, it is difficult to give up, although... she once smashed herself in the back.

The dark moon is indeed awake!

She had a long dream. She dreamed of her parents, dreamed of the little man, and dreamed that a group of people wearing golden robes laughed at her.

Her parents are the soul slaves of the **** city, so she has been planted since childhood. When she was very young, her parents died in a mission. She hangs around the streets, competes with wild dogs, and sleeps with the earth. I almost died of illness several times.

Later, she was adopted by an old man in the brothel, became a small cockroach in the brothel, learned to observe the words, learned the various skills of playing the man in the place. She also secretly began to learn the fighting spirit, and when the old man in the brothel forced her to sell her body, she smashed a **** road and escaped. That year, she was thirteen years old.

Later she met the first man of her life, a dark guard of the Dragon City, the man was very good to her, just died early! Later, she took over the work of the man, went to the city, opened a small hotel, called the dark moon hotel.

With the help of the various techniques of seduce men in the brothel, with the support behind this dragon city, she is mixed in the wind of the wild city, the sacred name of the flower of the gods is spread all over the place, her style is unparalleled. The man played in the palm of his hand and took a lot of information, but did not let anyone get it. Only later, she met the night cold, a little man with the same evil smile as the man she died.

She thought she would never fall in love with any man, but when the night came to her yard for the second time, and overbearingly announced that she was his woman. She indulged in again, she was fascinated by the little man's overbearing hug, indulged in her evil smile.

Only... Shencheng discovered her relationship with the night and the cold, and awakened the souls in her mind. In the wilderness of the mountains, she clearly felt the knife in her hand, and smothered the night's cold chest. Before she fell asleep, her eyes were full of cold heart and cold heart, and her face was full of pain.

"Little man..."

Sitting on the jade bed with dark moon and holding her hands around her knees, she was scared. She didn't know where she was at the moment, the soul that suddenly broke away from the soul, and the closed door of the room made her feel inexplicable. Heart palpitations and panic. Thinking about the fainting eyes before the night, the dark moon is more scared, the dark moon is more afraid, the tears fall silently, and the body is curled up in the corner of the bed.

"Hey!"

Unexpected--

A figure appeared in the room out of thin air. The dark moon was shocked and looked at the past. When he saw the appearance of the coming person, he was not so scared. He looked at the night with a bitter smile: "Little man, you Is it to avenge, is it to come to the soul? Come on, I owe you! I... willingly!"

"Soul?"

The night is light and cold, looking at the dark moon curling up at the foot of the bed, without the temperament of the past, the temperament of a mature woman, but like a small woman who is pitiful and helpless. He knew that she was frightened. She couldn’t help but walked away with a distressed look. She sat down next to her and said apologetically: "The dark moon, I am sorry, I am late, don't be afraid, it is safe, and later No one can hurt you anymore! Your soul has been lifted?"

"Safe? Release?"

The dark moon squinted at her eyes. She saw that the night was cold and it appeared out of thin air. At that time, although she was controlled by the body, her consciousness was always clear, and she stabbed the heart of the night. He thought that the night was cold and dead, and now it is a ghost to revenge.

Now suddenly I heard the words of the cold night, and I felt the temperature coming from his body. I couldn’t help but look at the night and the cold, then she suddenly reached out a hand and grabbed the cold arm of the night. Showing a hint of ecstasy, cried: "Little man! You are not dead?"

"Yes, I am not dead! You are safe, and the city is finished! You can live happily ever after!" The night is cold and reaches out, touching the face of the dark moon, and once again, the heart is filled with pity. This woman must have suffered a lot.

"Not dead! Great! Great!" The dark moon suddenly hugged the night, and couldn't help but cry: "Little man, I... I don't want to kill you, I was totally unacceptable. Control, me, uh..."

"I know, I know everything, I didn't blame you at all!" The night lightly swayed her gently, patted her back, comforted her, and calmed for a long time before she completely recovered her emotions. It was explained to her for a long time before she explained the things of the past ten years.

The dark moon has a pair of flattering eyes, staring at the cold night, listening to his story quietly, worrying about him when he hears the thrills, hearing his heartache when he suffers, hearing the killing of the gods Time to cheer for him. A pair of fascinating eyes are full of affection.

After listening to the night, the dark moon was silent for a long time, then looked up at the night and said: "Little man, can you take me to the city? I am homesick!"

"Back to the city? Why go back? Just stay in Cangcheng, I said I will be responsible for you, I will marry you!" Night light cold seems to understand some of the dark moon's mind, advised.

The dark moon shed tears, constantly shaking his head, his tone and eyes are extremely determined: "No! No! You are swearing, I will not marry, I will lose flowers and willow, marry you will give you a joke to the world." Don't say more, you just have to remember that there is still a woman in the city who has been deeply in love with you, and the backyard of the Darkmoon Hotel will always be able to enter only one man! Although I can not be your wife. But I will always be your lover."

"This... okay!"

The night light cold feels the firmness of the dark moon, and sighs. He understands that the dark moon is a knife for him. He has a deep concern in his heart. This thing can not be eliminated in a short time.

Gently holding her, the night light flashes out of the distant pavilion, and then the body several times teleport, appeared in the backyard of the Darkmoon Hotel in the city, the backyard... The pink bed still shines softly.

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