2814: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

Palace door in the gap.

Yuan Zhen turned and faced the door side by side, until the girl between Lu Xinglan and the side of the door was isolated.

All the **** in his eyes came out.

And Lu Xinglan, who stood straight out, slowly raised his eyes.

His eyes were cold and cold.

The door slammed and closed.

Lu Xinglan turned around and pulled Bai Weiwei forward.

His fingers were a bit firm.

Bai Weiwei couldn't help but want to withdraw her hands.

However, he found that the man suddenly tightened his thin lips, his eyes were dark, and he looked down at her slightly.

Suddenly he loosened his fingers and completely left her hand.

Bai Weiwei: "?"

The moment his finger was off her fingertips, the reaction quickly grabbed her cuff.

Her sleeves tightened instantly.

Bai Weiwei blinked and looked at him puzzledly.

However, she found that Lu Xinglan suddenly took a step forward, which was too close, and she could not help taking a step back.

Like a chain reaction.

He pressed harder and harder, she stepped back.

Suddenly she hit something on her back, a corner in the dark, on a red cylinder under the promenade.

The lantern next to it was faintly cold.

Falling into the man's dark eyes, brought a touch of cool sheen.

"Just now ..."

His voice was muted and depressed.

"He is holding you so, how do you feel?"

Bai Weiwei was forced to lean against the pillar, the man's breath was strong and cold.

He was with her, rarely so sharp and terrible.

It was more like a weapon with a scabbard, with a touch of sandalwood.

Full of grueling vigor.

At this moment, the man was so fierce, his eyes were cold and heavy, and he looked down at her with his head down.

It seemed as if she had shown nothing wrong.

He can cut her like that.

Bai Weiwei pursed her lips without a snoring noise, but instead raised her head quietly to meet his gaze.

This is not a confrontation.

But puzzled.

There was a hint of confusion in her eyes, her eyes turned red, and her white face was like a pond lotus in the dark.

Slim and sturdy, with a fragrance that is easy to provoke.

Her beauty is even standing in the court.

It is also outstanding.

No wonder that little faint jun is tempted.

Others don't know, but Lu Xinglan knows it.

Xiaoxun Jun's other coma was out of tune.

And he was willing to do the right thing with him, always using all sorts of ridiculous reasons to deduct his military expenses.

But never really wantonly.

Xiaoxun Jun has little interest in women.

He's ambitious, he doesn't care about women, he's so sullen and robs him of dominance.

Those women in the harem, who he hasn't touched, are unknown.

So when he discovered that Yuan Zhen's feelings for her were not ordinary, his heart sank.

After all, for women, is it the harem, emperor, emperor.

Will be more attractive than one.

Bai Weiwei seemed to look at him strangely for a while, and then looked at his sleeves, being torn tight, and it was difficult to struggle.

Lu Xinglan remained motionless, so he wrestled with it.

Bai Weiwei froze her lips, her eyes fading away a little, as clear as the clouds opened.

What she thought, her eyes were bent, and the girl did not deliberately catch her eyes, she was always charming.

She deliberately got up.

Even more terrible.

Like a delicate flower blooming, the young girl took a small step forward, and her soft body moved forward. She reached out her hand and carefully hugged his waist.

The petite girl.

Blocked in front of the pillar, the man's slender figure enveloped her.

And not far away is a brightly lit street.

(End of this chapter)