Ugly the next day.

At this time, it was the darkest day before dawn. Under the night sky, the vast desert is like an endless expanse of sand and sea. Undercurrents are surging and cold, and human life will be swallowed up.

A camel team slowly walked on the sand waves. The copper bells struck, and the sounds of "Dangling" and "Dangling" sounded in the quiet wind, just like the death knell, and it was extremely cold and strange.

On the gold-toned apex of the camel team, the well-dressed musician drummers were drowsy, leaning on the ivory railings, crooked and crooked, and the Persian Yanji in the limousine just woke up.

Breathless by the rich scent of aroma, she couldn't help but open the thick suede curtain, staring dimly out of her eyes, looking far into the long river winding to another strange realm.

Zhengyu was thinking, but suddenly he saw a shadow flashing from his eyes.

A blink of an eye, but disappeared again. There was a gust of wind behind him, and as soon as he turned around, he faced a pair of cold star-like eyes. She opened her mouth to scream, but the man only smiled slightly and calmed her mind.

The teenager reached out and took the nephrite Wenxiang into his arms, pressing his index finger on her lips: "Shh ... beautiful girl."

The beautiful interracial woman couldn't move, and she couldn't see much horror in her veiled face, but she had wide-opened dark eyes and a pitiful appearance.

Bai Ye touched her chin, and a sudden flash of light flashed through her mind.

Although he is very unwilling to do so, but who can think of a Yan Ji-

Suddenly, a series of swords attacked outside, and the sound of flesh flew.

The slaughter, which had to take place, was over.

A gust of wind passed, and even the blood that was flowing freely dried up.

Soto took the medicine man from the back of the silver urn, and took three steps and two steps. Before jumping to the golden sedan, he opened the thick curtain: "Teach-"

It was a naked and beautiful back that ran into his eyes, and the charm was compelling.

The man was tying a gold chain studded with tassel to his thin waist. He turned his head and heard the sound of electricity like a blade. He stunned Soto a few steps and knelt down.

Alas, a slim hand raised the curtain a corner, and coldly ordered: "Come in."

Soto approached in horror, and opened the curtain again. At a glance, the teenager on the soft couch was trying to fasten the complicated metal trips behind one by one. Some of them were out of reach, obviously impatient. He glanced back at him: "Still not roll over and fasten this seat?"

"Yes, yes!" Soto was so flattered that he stuffed the medicine man into the sedan and rushed up.

The thick hands caught the delicate carved studs, as if the farmer was holding the embroidery needles, his hands and feet were clumsy, and the buckle could not be matched, but his eyes slid down the jade-pipa-like ridge, Yu Guang glanced down A pair of long legs looming in the quilt covered with gold leaf, and the nose suddenly became hot.

Wu Yanfu's eyes narrowed, and he saw the useless gesture of Bai Xi, who opened his body to others.

"Teach, master, this thing is really a bit difficult to hold, don't be angry." Sotu laughed, wiped off the blood under his nose, and was dizzy and confused.

Bai Yan was so impatient that he turned around and kicked him out: "Clumsy!"

"Water ... The medicine man thrown aside suddenly fell to the ground, coughing as if he wanted to cough out his lungs, climbed to the soft bed, and yelled weakly at them:" Water, water! I want water! "

When Bai Yan heard the words, he couldn't help but be shocked. He didn't want his shirt to be scattered, so he leaned over and lifted the medicine man lying on the ground, took off the gauze on his face, grabbed a cowhide water pouch, and passed it to him Mouth.

The medicine man leaned his neck and opened his mouth, but he still had a bad cough. His lips and teeth were so wide that he couldn't drink, and the water overflowed along the corners of his lips. Bai Yan opened his jaw, checked it, and saw that there was no wind and sand, so hesitated, took a sip of water, pinched the medicine man's jaw, and crossed it slowly into his lips.

The medicine man swallowed a few mouthfuls, and stretched out his hands to tighten his strands of hair, as if trying to pull his head closer. His nose disturbed his face, and Bai Zhuo took him aside and poured the rest of his water into his neck. The throat knot "grumbling" slid up and down, and the water flowed along the beautiful goose neck into a line, flowing freely along the chest, soaking the women's gauze thin as cicada wings, revealing the jade-colored body inside, it was really charming.

Wu Yanfu stroked up the strands of hair, Bai Jing was startled, and five fingers struck him in front of him, stopping his killing: "What do you do?"

Wu Yanfu rushed to his ear and whispered, "Master, isn't it here?"

Bai Yan nodded, and wondered, "Can your hands do this fine work?" He also remembered that he could repair the strings, and there was nothing wrong with fastening the buttons.

The medicine man didn't answer, and put his hands on his shoulders.

If it is wiped by the moist thin lips, it is like being swept by a water bird, and the white pupa froze.

Wu Yanfu held a button and passed the tip of his tongue through the buttonhole. After finishing a row of trips, he raised his head, the bridge of his nose slipped slowly against the juvenile's beautiful neckline, and he deliberately sniffed his skin at the neck socket, whispering: "Master ... your The sweat is so fragrant. "

The man's voice was hoarse and muffled, and it sounded extremely ambiguous, and Bai slammed a shock.

Smeared the sweat from the body, tasted it, and it tasted a little sweet.

——Er, if the cheekbones are open, you will even have a drop of sweat as an aphrodisiac, and a piece of hair is also fragrant. If you walk into the crowd, you will entice them like hunger and thirst, like a wolf and tiger. How can you live well by your side?

Immediately Bai Bai was close to his enemies, and goosebumps darted.

At this moment, it is most appropriate to describe his mood with the ants on the hot pot. I have heard Wu Yanfu mention it before, the cheekbones are fox bones, and those who have **** are amorous and passionate. However, the origin of this tribe is unknown. He searched the history books of the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and could not find any records about the tartars, let alone how to eliminate this natural sign.

If the cheekbones are open, his sweat will be sweet and aphrodisiac. When the time comes, he will be charming and unconsciously tempting to reconcile. If so, it will hinder him from practicing Liuyutian.

He sat down and thought back to the "Xing Yu Jing" which had been kept in his mind, but found nothing, and there was no precedent for thinking.

Bai Yan scratched his head randomly, feeling a headache. He lifted a pot of wine from the small table next to the couch, took a sip, and lay back, but turned his back to a hard object. He touched it and touched it in front of him. A sip of wine almost sprayed out, and he threw it like a fire. Aside.

Thing rolled in front of Wu Yanfu-turned out to be a jade potential.

Wanting to come is Persian Yanji bored in the long journey, so use this thing to practice house surgery.

Bai Yan wiped his hands on the blanket under him, and rushed again with wine, ashamed. He has certainly seen this thing before. When practicing Meishu before, he also had the ability to practice with utensils. But he hasn't learned that level, and now he is the leader, naturally he won't practice those exercises.

However, if the cheekbones really open up in the future, as the old devil said, asking, asking others to manipulate him, would be better than himself ...

"Master, you dropped something." Wu Yanfu whispered into his ear.

Bai Yan opened his eyes and saw that a large jade potential was facing the door. He immediately rushed up, hit his head against the car cover, and immediately swelled a big bag. He stared angrily at the medicine man, but the other side held the jade like a child and looked at him curiously, wondering why he reacted so much.

Bai curled up on the back of the couch, like a spit cat: "Throw it away. Don't touch me with that thing!"

Wu Yanfu said "Oh" with no expression, and threw Yu Shi into a jewellery box beside the couch, and smashed it for a while.

Bai Yan glanced into the box, and saw a few sets of clothing and grease powder headdresses in the box. Suddenly, he took out a Persian robe with dark purple sleeves and narrow sleeves, and then took the medicine. Set on people. But this robe is a woman's body. Where can I put it on a man's body, I put it on him stiffly, and a few cracks broke immediately on the shoulders. The placket was widened by the wide chest covered with vines. On the last le, he lined his figure upright and strong, which was very eye-catching.

"Look, what makes people rely on clothes, and Buddha depends on gold!" He looked at the medicine man with great interest, drew his white hair to the back of his head, and tied it with a thin gold arm.

The medicine man was born with high noses and deep eyes, with a sharp outline, so dressed up in front of Bai Zhi's eyes, it is a rare and rare alien beautiful man.

"Well, I was born really well ..." Seeing Yaoren letting him toss, he became more and more excited, raised his chin, and picked up a box of rouge, "unfortunately, almost color."

As he said, he wiped his lips for a moment, smeared his pale **** lips, and fainted back and forth.

In a short time, the handsome pale face was colored, full of vitality, and eloquent.

In the face of such extreme masculinity, Rao was a white stunner, and could not help but stunned, but at this time, the ankle was suddenly entangled, and the whole person leaned forward, pressing the medicine person underneath. The tall bridge of his nose brushed over the ears of his ears, and the breathing air was mixed with the rich scent of rouge.

For a moment, Bai Yan was weak and propped up, unaware that a red and bright lip was printed on the side of her neck. At this point, the sedan wobbled off the ground, and he fell on the medicine man again. This time, his lips touched each other, and Rouge Xiangxiang entered his nose, which made him dizzy for a moment.

——Do not live by yourself. Wu Yanfu watched his eyes blurry and laughed secretly, but could not discern the charming and intelligent mandala incense in the Persian rouge, and did not know how he planned to hang on the rivers and lakes.

But Bai Yan wrapped around his neck, and the kitten froze like a cat, only feeling confused, and kissed his lips softly, "red", his cheeks glowed red. Wu Yanfu looked at him like this, and returned a kiss, his heart was itchy, and he carried this cruel little demon in his arms, which was beyond description.

"Achi, you are so beautiful." Bai Yan smiled, showing two little tiger teeth.

Wu Yanfu, like biting a wild plum, stared at him and asked, "Where is Achi?"

"Eye, nose, mouth ..." Bai Yan drank high, one finger traced his features, kissed one by one, and finally his lips fell to his throat, and he just smiled against his neck.

Wu Yanfu narrowed his eyes, his heart was extremely displeased, and he squeezed his thin wrists: "Have the master ever seen anyone who looks better than Achi?"

Bai Ye thought for a moment, and lowered his eyelashes: "Yes."

"Men or women?" Wu Yanfu moved inwardly and asked in a low voice.

"Men." Bai Yan replied honestly, at this time he fell in love with Datura, his voice was lazy and mute, and it sounded affectionate.

Wu Yanfu rushed to his ear and continued to ask him, "What's his name?"

"Don't tell you!" Bai Yan buried his head in his chest and hummed. "He's an old demon."

"..." Wu Yanfu's chest trembled, pinching his chin, and Bai Yan raised his head faintly, his thick eyelashes fluttered up and down like moths, his face crimson, and his life was cute. He lowered his head, rubbed the thumb of the teenager's pink ear with a thumb, and planted a kiss mark in the base of his ear.

"Itching!" Bai Yan was tickled by him, turning his head to shake, Wu Yanfu immediately became ill, and twitched in his armpit for a long time, causing Bai Yan to writh around him. Laugh nonstop.

Ji Du heard the movement, lifted the curtain and peeped into it. Looking at the scene, he took a few steps back quickly, and walked aside indifferently, but his heart was hard to hide. ?

Could it have been shot?

...... It's really humiliating and physically ill.