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The great man suddenly turned back, and the cold eyes stared at the phoenix dance: "Is the princess saying that?"

Fortunately, before the phoenix dance asked a lot of things from j cat nine, so now she can pick up.

"Yes, Master." Feng Dance respectfully respects.

"You have to remember that this time, nothing is more important than the species of God!" The great man is serious.

"Yes, Master." Feng Wu nodded.

At this time, the phoenix dance suddenly felt a shadow over her.

The phoenix dance is a little embarrassing. Is this great person standing too close?

Is it necessary to have such a distance between the subordinates?

Just when the phoenix dance felt a bit weird, suddenly, a sudden finger raised her little jaw!

what? !

Feng Dance immediately became stiff and his eyes widened!

Was it discovered?

Is the absolute person deliberately teasing her?

Is she going to shoot?

If the vast majority have no evidence?

Just as the phoenix dance was constantly struggling, the hand slammed the phoenix dance jaw!

"What are you thinking?" The tone of the great man has become less blunt.

Phoenix Dance: "..."

Not that she doesn't want to talk, but she doesn't know what to say.

Because if she is wrong, she is exposing herself.

"Jiang Yan, are you still so stubborn?" There was a hint of helplessness in the voice of the great man, but there was still a hint of favor.

Jiang Yan?

When I heard the name, Feng Feng’s heart was a meal.

A familiar name, as if I heard it.

Ah, yes -

Feng dance suddenly remembered!

The name Jiang Yan, remembered not long ago, the wooden butler's token!

The name on the wooden sign is Jiang Yan.

Thinking of this, Feng Wu’s heart was secretly relieved, because——

The vast majority did not recognize that this cat nine was pretended to be a man, his abnormal performance, just because the person in front of him is a cat nine.

only--

When I think of the great people doing such intimate action on the cat nine, Feng Dance feels a bit weird.

Shouldn't things be what she thought?

If this is the case... Feng Dance has a chill, isn’t it, it must not be...

However, God seems to be the same as her. The phoenix dance has just persuaded herself not to think like this. The great man in front of him, his hands have already supported the shoulders of the phoenix dance.

Isn't it?

The phoenix dance trembled inside and almost resisted.

"Oh, you are always like this." The pampering in the eyes of the great man gradually turned into sorrow. "Why do you always reject me thousands of miles away?"

Phoenix Dance: "..."

Is this really the cruel and mysterious black man she saw before?

It turns out that in front of a specific person, he will be sad and weak, just...

The phoenix dance is cold in the heart.

The vast majority of people are like Jiang Yan. If he knows that Jiang Yan is in his own hands, what kind of anger and hatred will he burst at that time?

Thinking of this, the phoenix dance has a tight contraction.

The phoenix dance was tightened and the body followed.

And she trembled, but the adults went even further. He stretched out his broad, hot hands and stroked the phoenix cheeks.

"Small, awkward, for you, I can betray the whole world. Why do you always feel that you have no face?"

The big man’s well-defined hand, one inch inch of the face of the phoenix dance: "This person has been wearing a mask for a long time, so that I have forgotten what my aunt looks like."

Most people are stunned, their fingers are already...