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Zhu Wuyang is immersed in this moment of tenderness.

The other party rebelled suddenly, frantically beating his chest and biting his lip.

"Smelly rogue! You get away! Don't touch me!"

Why are you crying?

He was helpless to let her go.

Her eyes were red like a rabbit.

"I want a husband, husband ..."

She slipped down and cried with a headache.

So sad.

She was uncomfortable when she cried.

What's going on here?

Zhu Wuyang squatted down and said in a low voice, "Don't cry, it's me, your husband, I just made you play."

Group sect, don't cry anymore.

The heart and the liver are all broken.

Coax my sister, he is good, because he knows that as long as the other party's requirements are met.

But he didn't know how to comfort a person he was not willing to hurt.

When he was ten years old, his sister was born and his father died of illness.

The responsibility of taking care of a whole family falls on the weak mother.

She began to become irritable and depressed, as long as he showed a trace of imperfection, it often caused endless scolding and torture.

No one told him that if he likes a person, how to hold her in his palm.

Sister and lover are different.

So he was so helpless.

So please, do n’t cry, okay?

His little lady choked and raised her head, then stretched out her hand and touched his face, as if confirming something. Her fingers are soft, like cotton, with temperature.

He closed his eyes with some fascination.

"Snapped--"

Stretching your hand is a slap.

The lord of the city was stunned.

Before he got angry, the other party was like a small butterfly, fluttering into his arms, sobbing and saying, "Big scoundrel, I dare to have you next time.

So he softened his heart.

Where dare to pursue her "follow"?

"It's all up to you, little ancestor."

The little ancestor is really his nemesis.

After leaving the black alley, the two held hands to go to the temple fair.

At this time, the master of the city had already forgotten all the people in the house.

Passing a shop selling jewelry, the stall owner enthusiastically said, "This son, we have the latest batch of silver jewelry in our shop. There are bracelets and earrings. They are not exquisite and don't cost money! Do you want to buy some for your sister?"

Zhu Wuyang listened a little bit unhappy, "What sister, this is my wife."

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, and he quickly called Haha to get things done.

Lin Lang tugged at his sleeve, but he didn't care much, and said with a smile, "Fool, I haven't heard of husband and wife. Every couple will get more and more like each other for a long time, so he will think you are Brother. "

The stall owner immediately cast a grateful look on her.

The man's gloomy face turned cloudy and sunny, and he was so happy that he wrapped up the entire stall's jewelry. This generous gesture almost didn't scare the stall owner.

Lin Lang shouted again to buy a lantern, but he had to ask him to pick one that was the most beautiful and the most artistic.

The Lord of the City has a headache.

He reads books on water and soil management, planting at four o'clock, and so on. But he doesn't have much time to read masterpieces in poetry collections. Isn't it hard for him to choose the mood?

He glanced at it, and at last it turned on, picking out a hexagonal red tasseled beauty palace lantern.

Lin Lang looked at it and said:

On New Year's Eve last year, the flower market lights were daylight. Willow head on the moon, after dusk.

I wish Wu Yang consciously satisfied and handed it to her.

Should girls like this kind of hazy and beautiful poem?

Lin Lang chuckled.

He may not know the poem, there is a second half.

But at this moment, the lights hit the man's eyes.

Fenghua is unparalleled, but he is all alone.

"Husband, I want to eat candied fruit!"

Lin Lang pointed to the top gourd string and said.

"it is good."

With the advantage of height, he easily picked it up when he reached out. When he was about to pay, he suddenly glimpsed the cold light.

"Boom!"

He kicked over the peddler, kicked Lin Lang back.

The guards hiding in the crowd immediately surrounded the two.

"Take care of your wife!"

Zhu Wuyang sipped and turned to meet the assassination of Tian Luo Di Wang.

Lin Lang was taken to a safe place by the guards and sat in a restaurant. This is the property of Zhujia. There are special people to guard it, and others ca n’t mix in if they want to.

Nearly three o'clock in the night, there was a man on the ground knocking on the clapper and shouting.

The wind became hurried.

"Squeak--"

The door was pushed open.

As soon as the man was wearing an ink shirt, his sleeves were crimson, and the flirtatious appearance of the young man was unprovoked, and he looked coldly at Lin Lang.

It looks like a dead man.

"Husband!"

At the next moment, Ruyan, who leaned on the window sill, fell into his arms, straight into his arms.

He wanted to hide, but moved his foot, but he didn't move.

Climbing his chest with that delicate and soft hand.

The man sniffed the faint scent in his hair, squinting a pair of indifferent phoenix eyes.

woman.

A soft woman.

Gee, his neck was so weak that he could easily strangle him.

"Are you okay? I have gone for so long, but I'm worried about dying me!" Her eyes were flushed. They twisted and pinched, almost touching him all over.

With no expression on his face, Zhu Wuyang grabbed the small color / color hand touching his **** and said lightly, "I'm fine."

Then the toes hurt.

Someone stepped on it and stood on tiptoe to kiss him.

Zhu Wuyang froze for a moment, only to see that the eyebrows in front of her were so beautiful.

He has never been wronged himself.

The man put her arms around her thin waist, and the other big palm pinched the other person's chin, and a brutal long drive straight into it, no pity.

Lingling immediately thought of a word: robber.

She smelled a strong **** smell, fresh.

The Lord of the City, it seems, is a little different.

When I went back, I was in a carriage.

Lin Lang supported his chin and watched the man close his eyes to refresh himself.

His eyebrows are picturesque, but his heart is black.

"Have you been watching me do it all?" His voice was faint.

"Jishi is like jade, and Liesong is like green. Lang Yan is unique and unique in the world."

"speak English."

"Husband, you are so beautiful."

"..."

He opened his eyes and slightly hooked his mouth, "How beautiful?"

Is this a rally?

Lin Lang was very calm, "Let me always want to take the husband."

"Oh?"

He lifted his chin slightly, his eyes revealing a languidness, beckoning her to lean over.

"Come on then."

The ambiguous sigh overflowing between lips and teeth is enough to disturb a pool of spring water.

Lin Lang held the gauze skirt and bent down to sit beside him.

The carriage was staggering, and she was tripped.

A strong arm crossed his waist, and his ear was a low and charming smile, "Ma'am, is it a hug? Husband is really happy."

He had sharp teeth and rubbed the girl's earlobe gently.

I really want to pull it down and eat it.

"Husband, it hurts."

The soft coquettish voice numb the whole heart.

Zhu Wuyang's eyebrows were stained with a fascinating light, and he leaned over and kissed him. Now, he just wants to bully this brave guy.

Unexpectedly, when he was confused, the cold blade hit his throat without any hesitation.

Bleeding.

Her hair is scattered, her face is still red with emotion, but her eyes are cold, "Who are you, why pretend to be my husband?"

Recognized so quickly?

So it is just that he is just playing with him in a show, so that he can relax his vigilance?

Zhu Wuyang smiled lowly, his red / naked chest undulating, his eyes evil, "Ma'am, you really are, I'm more and more like it."

With a tingling in his neck, he was more excited.

He still wanted to kiss her, but the other person sneered and raised the handle.

The man smiled and bewitched all living beings, "Am I wishing Wu Yang, are you still unclear? Madam, you are so skeptical, but it is really sad."

"I have no time to talk to you, you better explain quickly, otherwise I wipe your neck."

Lin Lang had actually thought of a possibility.

In the plot, as soon as Zhen Linlang married Zhu Family, she became pregnant with the child.

It can be seen that Zhu Wuyang is clear about men and women.

But these days, in front of her, the man is like a kid with a hairy head, either she was stunned by her kiss, or she was silly thinking that she took off her clothes and considered it as a round room. How to touch the cold creatures of women.

Double personality?

It really surprised her.

No wonder the mission level is so high.

She lowered her eyebrows, her messy hair was messy, she put her hands on the back of her head, and smiled calmly, "If you can really get down, then just go ahead, but you will never see your relative husband again."

"Are you threatening me?" She narrowed her eyes.

This personality is really arrogant and flat.

Not cute at all!

"How can this be considered a threat? How can I say that I am also the patron saint of that kid, who has done a lot of dirty things for him to kill and set fire for him. Deep in the quagmire, it is not allowed to settle down. "

He smiled wantonly, but his tears ran through the corners of Yin Hong's lips, and there was a tempting charm under the lights.

"Why, with me, I am born to be a cold-blooded, ugly criminal?"

"Why is my existence wrong?"

The dagger against the neck loosened slightly.

Through the hazy fog, he saw the woman's hesitant look.

Ha ha, it's so deceiving.

As everyone knows, the old drama Gulang Lang is also thinking: Biaoxi, who won't?

The two black-bellied guys are each pregnant with ghosts.

"I don't know if I should believe you." She said, Dai Mei frowned slightly.

The man blinked tears, and looked very pitiful.

"I can prove it."

"You have a red mole on your left chest and your **** ..."

Lin Lang smiled and covered his mouth with a veil, and was very skilled, "I believe you are good."

"..."

The man thought with some luck, but fortunately it was not stinky socks.