From bottom to top, the girl's red hijab was slowly lifted by Jiang Lin.

One inch by one inch, the white chin was slightly exposed first, and the pointed small chin was as light as the buds of summer lotus flowers.

Jiang Lin calmed his mind and continued to lift up, a pink cherry lips caught in Jiang Lin's eyes.

The red lips are light, thin and contained into a thin thread, and the candlelight shines on the red lips, rippling with a light color.

The moist cherry lips seem to collapse in with just a light touch with your hand, and it's like a soup bag wrapped in thin skin. Just a light bite will overflow the delicious soup...

Jiang Lin took a deep breath and forcibly stabilized his body and mind.

In order to prevent the animal world from playing, speed up the red hijab.

The pretty Qiong nose, the slightly dainty eyebrows, the long eyelashes are curved and straight, like a wiper, the girl's white eyebrows are a little red raindrop flower tin.

Huatian is especially obvious on the girl's white forehead, just like a little red plum in the white snow.

The girl's coquettish face was tinged with a faint blush, and I don't know whether it was because of the candlelight or the little red makeup.

Slowly, the girl opened her eyes. She was not the master's apricot eyes or Jiuyi's peach blossom eyes, but a kind of very classically beautiful eyes.

The eyes are full of blue sky, and the classical beauty has the western style.

The combination of the two is not only without the slightest contradiction, but it is even more attractive.

The red hijab was completely lifted, and the precious and heavy hairpin on the head was shining with a faint pearlescent light under the candlelight, but it was not tacky.

It is a gorgeous pearl hairpin, but no matter how gorgeous it is, it seems that it can only set off the beauty of a girl forever.

The girl kept her head down, blinking her eyes, never daring to raise her head, her two small hands were placed on her symmetrical thighs and pinched each other tightly.....

Under the white swan's neck, there is a delicate and perfect collarbone

He originally thought that his resistance to appearance was quite enough!

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Jiang Lin plunged his stick into the ground, and in an instant, the wasteland and sand turned into a crystal clear ice surface! The vines are all frozen.

Without giving Jiang Lin the effort to breathe, the six formations surrounded Jiang Lin up and down, left and right.

"Stab!"

The six magic circle releases amazing thunder and lightning to give Jiang Lin a quit of internet addiction.

But the circle spread out, and it was only an ice sculpture that was crushed.

As a sword repairer, Jiang Lin kept approaching Fangzhao's skirt, Fangzhao's fingers played with flowers, and the ten-finger girl was extremely flexible in creating spells one by one.

There were ivory clams, scallops, and even a few wolf-toothed mallets. In short, Jiang Lin was stunned.

It is a pity that Jiang Lin opened the way with an ice dragon and smashed them all into pieces.

However, Jiang Lin was already close by the time of three breaths.

Faye was close, and he was basically defeated.

However, the Fangzhao skirt explains well that a mage who can't fight melee is not a good mage.

"Bang!"

Jiang Lin pushed Fang's skirt to the side of the wooden stick that stood on the ground, and then a big hack slashed towards his head. Fang's skirt could not evade subconsciously, and the two sticks collided with each other and knocked crisply. The sound was lingering.

But as the wooden sticks collided, it was not only a sound, but also those two different strong sword auras!

In Riyue Town, in a dimly lit and enclosed hut full of various spirit stone equipment and formations, Xiao Hei only wore a modern sports coat. The coat was too large and it was longer than Xiao Hei’s arm. The big cut covered the buttocks even more than the thighs. Under the coat, the white and delicate legs were cocked, and the small tripod was on the table.

Xiao Hei, who was still studying the second generation of the Unicorn, suddenly raised his head.

At Sun Moon Academy, Kong Ba Ba was still in class, and he was talking about the allusion of "The son is in Kawakami: The dead are like a husband", but Kong Ba Ba was taken aback for a moment, then looked out the window, not knowing where he picked up a bag. Melon seeds.

"Mr. Sir, what are you doing?" Luoli asked curiously, running off his seat.

"Anyway, I was called a strong back then."

"Everyone thinks that I will become another Ascension Realm Swordsman. Actually, I think so too..."

Fang Diaoqun raised his head and looked at the sky, his tone gradually becoming deeper. Jiang Lin knew that this guy was really about to start talking about the deepest thing hidden in his heart.

"Lao Jiang, you know, I have a younger sister, but it's not my sister, but the cousin of a brother.

During one mission, my brother died, and I promised him to take good care of her sister.

She is Fang Min...

When I went to receive mercy, she was only three years old, small, very cute, and to my surprise, she was extremely talented in kendo.

I brought her back to the sect. As the Yupu Realm, I have already opened up a new mountain alone, but I haven't received a disciple.

Mimi is my first disciple, although she has no blood relationship with me at all, but to me, she is equal to my sister.

I taught her the swordsmanship. She learned quickly and was very well-behaved. As time passed, the compassion became more and more slender.

But what I didn’t expect was that I regarded Mimmy as my sister, but Mimmy didn’t seem to think of me that way...

When I was chatting with some girls, Mian Mian would pouting a small mouth on the side. Whenever a woman was more affectionate with me, Mian Mian would always hold my arm and look at those women like thieves...

At first I didn't care, thinking that compassion was just a lack of security, like my sister's dependence on her brother.

But until that time, I went to Wanli City to experience..."

"Think Rong."

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

Just after a sip of wine, Jiang Lin sprayed it out.

"Lao Jiang, what's the matter?"

"No...cough cough...it's okay..."

Wiping his mouth, Jiang Lin was stupid.

Missing?

Isn't it the shameless girl?

Isn't this kid deceived by something? After all, there is no face that can be transformed into all faces, as long as it is lower than her realm, it can be transformed.

And so far, Jiang Lin has faintly felt that Xiang Rong had a relationship with Zhen Xian of Wutong Academy.

Ah this...

On both sides are my brothers who were born and died, how can this be good...

"In short, her name is Xiangrong~lightnovelpub.net~, which is now one of the twelve thrones in the Yaozu world." Fang Chaoqun said, "but at that time she had a face."

Having said that, Fang Chaoqun's eyes flashed with sadness like an old man.

"I have lived in the Yaozu world for 20 years. In these 20 years, Sang Rong has never coerced me into doing anything, nor has I blocked my spiritual aperture. On the contrary, I signed an agreement with her. .

Twenty years.

In the past twenty years, I have become her guard in the Yaozu world, and after twenty years, she will return me freedom. "

"You promised?"

"Hmm..."

Holding the bone that was licked so clean that it could no longer be cleaned, Fang Chaoqun raised his head and looked at the sky.