Seeing the quiet face of Xiao Xiao’s sleeping, his black hair is gradually softening.

The black shadow sits on the edge of the bed, reaching out and stroking her delicate cheeks.

Hey, you shouldn’t come to such a dangerous place.

The black shadow suppressed the urge to lie on her side, her fingers left her face, and suddenly went to her to sleep.

It is too dangerous here.

She can't stay.

He wants to stay up all night and send her away.

The fingertips were not on her sleeping hole, and she was caught by her little hand. The person who was sleeping was now open her eyes.

Her voice is bright, like a starry night in the dark.

"You are finally willing to appear Feng Lingran."

Xiao Yu woke up the moment he sneaked into the room.

When he reached out and touched her face, she smelled the familiar taste of his fingers and knew that the person who came in was him.

Xiao Yu was excited and angry.

She continued to sleep in a quiet manner, just want to see this man, come so late, what do you want to do?

He wants to point her to the sleeping hole, just like last time.

The same mistake, will she still commit twice?

Feng Ling can clearly see the anger in her eyes in the dark.

This little fox is angry with him.

"I got the **** grass, let's go now."

He turned his hand and took her little hand and said to her softly.

"Oh," Xiao Yu sneered: "Feng Lingran, you really am a fool?"

If he really got the **** grass, can he use it to sneak a little on her sleeping hole?

Feng Ling gaze at Xiao Yu for a moment, and took out a grass shining with holy fluorescence from his arms.

Rich and pure spiritual power, haunting the grass.

He put the **** grass in front of Xiao Yu, she took a breath, and suddenly felt relieved and comfortable.

"Master, this is the **** grass." The voice of the dragon was heard in the gods.

Xiao Yu is not as excited as Long Long, she feels that things are not that simple.

She looked at Feng Ling and said: "You have something to look at me."

This is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

What she suddenly thought of, Alum swept in the room and frowned. "What about purple? He is connected with you. He should find you before me. Where are others?"

"So caring about the purple clothes?" Feng Ling was a little jealous. His fingers smacked her chin. Jun’s face suddenly came in and kissed her in the mouth: "I am your husband, you should care about your husband, not Other men."

His breath, with the taste of old vinegar, fluttered on her face.

Xiao Yu’s blush was red: “The purple coat is my master.” It’s not another man.

Feng Lingran a small airway: "The master is not good either."

Xiao Yu is speechless.

Her little mouth is like a soft candy, sweet and delicious, and it will be addictive. For Feng Lingran who hasn't touched her for a long time, how can I quench my thirst?

He grabbed her lips again.

Xiao Yu’s eyes widened in an instant, and his hands were on his chest. This move was more irritating to Feng Lingran, and he encouraged him to hug her.

He grabbed her, pressed one hand against her back, and pressed her hard into her arms, as if to break into his body, a large palm holding her back.

Do not give her the opportunity to escape.

After a while.

Xiao is weak, like the beach water, soft in his arms.

"Hey," he hoarse, calling her low.

Xiao Yu’s color is so hot that her cheeks are hot. She knows what Feng Lingran wants to do?

"This is where Tianzhu Mountain is not good here!" she thought.

"How fast is it for the husband?"