Ah~

Xiao Yu’s painful wow, black lacquered eyeballs, and now, the trembling eyelashes are wet.

Damn phoenix, hit her ass?

Hey~

Going one step further.

Xiao Yu screamed again, suddenly raised his head, and cried, "I am not your daughter. Why do you beat my ass?"

The answer to her is Feng Lingran’s cold cry.

Why? With her in his hands, he could not turn out his Wuzhishan.

A few buzzing sounds continued.

His hands are not light, Xiao Yu’s tears have fallen, and tears are still on the long eyelashes.

Feng Ling saw the two "white and tender", red, and toot, he stopped, and asked coldly: "The next night I still go to the room of Nangong Temple?"

Xiao Yu hated the dead phoenix, and Zhang said, "Go."

Feng Ling saw Xiao Yu not eating lessons, raised his hands and fell heavily.

Xiao Yu’s painful bite, her pain is useless. The man’s heart is hot, and the more she calls it, the more happy she is.

I was beaten a few times in a row, and the buttocks were already numb.

This man is enough!

Feng Ling saw Xiao Xiao clenching his teeth, not yelling like he started, he flashed through the eclipse, this little thing, and he was on it?

Suddenly.

Xiao Yu loosened his teeth and bite it on Feng Lingran's thigh, like a turtle, biting it and not letting go...

Feng Ling’s eyebrows jumped and jumped. This little thing is not only a sly, but a little fox that only bites.

Xiao Yu's eyelashes were stained with tears, and my heart secretly thought about taking a piece of meat from Feng Ling's leg to stop.

But the next moment, Xiao Yu suddenly felt that his body was cold, and the clothes that looked like the upper body were pulled by Feng Ling.

Xiao Yu trembled, Feng Lingran this metamorphosis is not it? She is only ten years old now, is he really swearing?

Xiao Yu felt a palm from behind her and slipped into her thigh. She stunned and squeezed her leg tightly, raised her head and looked at him nervously: "Feng Lingran, what do you do? You Abnormal?"

After Xiao Yu finished, she saw Feng Ling’s cold black scorpion. She trembled and felt that Feng Lingran didn’t really want to do anything to her. Instead, I want to let her loosen and let go of his legs.

This man is more jealous than a fox.

Xiao Yu secretly grinds his teeth and lowers his head to bite him. A slender big palm suddenly covers her small mouth and turns her over.

This turn, her naked body is exposed to the front of his eyes.

Xiao Yu was angry and shy, bowed his white jade legs, his face was red and red, and he opened his mouth. He couldn’t bite his hand on her face.

"Hey..."

Xiao Yu’s voice was suffocated in his palm, her wet eyes staring at him, the long eyelashes trembled slightly, the hanging teardrops could not be lost, like a little pitiful being bullied by a man. .

Feng Lingran knows that this one in the arms is not a small pity, but a small fox that will bite people and help the claws.

Xiao Yu’s small hands were free, and suddenly his fingers smashed flowers, and the phoenix slammed into a purple light. The speed was fast, and even Feng Ling was shocked. This moment, his body sitting on the bed teleported, back a few meters. , avoid the purple light.

Xiao Yu fell on the bed, grabbed the clothes that had been removed by Feng Lingran and put them on his body. The dark and wet eyes were like the little beasts that were scared, and the anti-beasts were against the phoenix.

Feng Lingran was a few meters away. He looked at the little girl who was acting on the bed. His black hair flashed through the movement, and the thin lips evoked a faint smile: "I haven’t seen it in just a few days, and your martial arts are rising, no wonder. Both the teeth and the claws have become ugly, dare to blatantly confront the king. Now let the king see, how much can you have?"

Xiao Yu Luo skirt just squatted to the waist, I heard Feng Ling's cool voice, my heart trembled, watching Feng Lingran's eyes, Xiao Yu has the illusion that he is stared at by some kind of behemoth.

"I am sleepy, I want to be sleepy."

Xiao Yu didn't want to let Feng Lingran know how much she can bear. The man's martial arts is high and abnormal. How could she be his opponent?

What's more, she is only ten years old now. He is a big man and a ten-year-old child... Don't you feel embarrassed?

"Win the king, the king gave this room to you... sleepy."

It is not difficult to guess that sleepiness means sleep. Q8zc

"Hey, I have a room sleepy." He licked his room.

Xiao Yu jumped out of bed, her **** was still hurting, and she slammed Feng Ling again. She bent over and put on her shoes. When she was ready to go straight away, a pair of black moored boots appeared in front of her eyes.

Xiao Yu frowned, didn't look up, and said with a feathered eyelashes: "I am still a child, Feng Lingran, it is not good for you to bully a child like this."

A slender finger lifted Xiao Yu's chin. Soon, Xiao Xiao's face was exposed and exposed to Feng Lingran's eyes.

Feng Ling leaned down, and the handsome and unparalleled face gradually approached.

Xiao Yu looked at the more and more Feng Lingran, took a breath, and looked at his approaching face with a feathery eyelash.

His jade tip touched her small nose and stopped approximating. The thin lips were slightly open: "Children? If the king remembers correctly, your true age...should not be a child."

Xiao Xiao’s face was reddish, and he refused to move backwards, trying to leave the range of his forced people.

Suddenly, a big hand was stuck on her back. Xiao Yu had to take back her foot and was discovered by Feng Lingran.

"But I am not as big as you are, and... I have a small arm and a calf, you are so strong, I am not your opponent at all."

Feng Lingran with a smile on his lips: "This king uses the skill of one layer, as long as you win the king with one stroke."

A layer of skill? Have you won a move?

He is sure?

Xiao Yu’s careful liver plops and slams through, and his face is red: “You just hit me so much, I was hurt.”

Feng Lingran’s flash of light flashed deep and deep, and he managed to control the scale, and did not hurt her.

"This king gives you three moves."

"This is what you said, I won, you don't want to lie, and if I win, from now on, you are not allowed to hit my **** again." She will grow smaller, but it does not mean her. The thought is so small, she is a woman, not a child...

Xiao Yu’s words can only be thought out in my heart. If I was heard by Feng Lingran, wouldn’t I slap my face?

Feng Ling smiled scornfully, pinching her chin's finger a little force: "Well, if you win, the king will allow you anything. If you lose, from now on, you are not allowed to go to Nangong." ""

"Okay, a word is fixed."

Xiao Yu also laughed, the dark eyes faded from the layer of mist, and there was some confidence in the smile.

Feng Ling looked at Xiao Xiao’s confident smile, and her fingertips screamed at her chin: “This king likes your self-confidence, just... lose, don’t cry.”

Xiao Xiao’s little paws opened the phoenix and pinched her chin’s finger, staring at him in anger.

You lost your cry, your family lost and cried.

Feng Lingran was not angry when she waved her fingers, and laughed heartily.

"Laughing the wool." Xiao Yu raised his small hand and slammed it into the phoenix: "Receive."

Feng Lingran on the side of the body, easily avoiding her palms, and the bottom of the brilliance flashed through surprise. The internal force of this little fox, in just a few days, actually reached the internal force of others for decades. How does she do it? Is it the unique physique of the spirit fox?

"One." Feng Lingran said: "You still have two chances."

Xiao Yu missed a trick and turned to look at Feng Ling’s calm expression. She really wanted to make his expression crack. I knew that I should let the slaves teach her a few tricks, and it would be surprisingly successful.

It is too late to think about it now.

Xiao Yu’s other palm rushed to the phoenix, but he stood still. When Xiao Yu’s palm was about to fall on him, his mouth rose slightly, but his finger just touched the silk on his body, and he suddenly shot. Xiao Yu only felt that her hand was flashing, and her wrist was locked.

too fast.

Xiao Yu pumped hard and couldn't pull it out of his palm. She licked her mouth and floated in her eyes.

The slave also said that she is a master. What kind of master is this? In front of Feng Lingran, she is simply a low hand.

"Two." Feng Ling suddenly released her wrist: "You still have a chance."

Xiao Yu’s painful wrist, suddenly, the palm of his hand patted his knees close to his feet, and Feng Ling’s stunned scorpion, but it was a small fox that would be opportunistic.

When Xiao Yu photographed Feng Ling's knees, his knees moved, and Xiao Qian, a force-shock, numb, and she slammed backwards, and her eyes fell on her head and her head broke.

Feng Lingran his eyebrows, stretched out his long arm, grabbed Xiao's waist, and lifted her up. A purple light flashed and hit his right arm. Feng Ling then released Xiao Yu, and his body retreated several times. step.

Xiao Yu stood steadily, his mouth smirked, and he smiled and looked at the phoenix of the face: "You lost."

"Little fox, you are deceiving."

"The soldiers are not detested, and you are still the general of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Do you understand this?"

"Good."

Feng Ling was black and his face left the room, and the door slammed shut.

The violent closing of the door, Xiao Yu’s heart shook, didn’t he? Lost this expression? Do you want to be so stingy?

Xiao Yu took off his shoes and climbed into the bed. Just sitting down, the buttocks bounced.

"Perverted Feng Lingran, I am so hurt! I lost my life, oh! I am the one who should be more angry?" Xiao Yu wrinkled his tender brows, his mouth screaming Voice: "Take him, angry and angry! Just don't hit my **** in the future."

Xiao Yu sleeps sideways, but this night is not too good, as long as the move, turn over, the **** will hurt, she simply turned over and got out and put on shoes and went out.

Have to find some medicine to wipe the butt.

Xiao Yu didn't think of Wan Yuyu, that bastard, and Feng Lingran a hill.

Xiao Yu did not go to Nangong Temple, but went directly to the slave.

Hey.

Xiao Yu knocked on the door: "Slavery, are you sleeping? Can I come in?"

There was a very low "hmm" inside the door, which was the voice of the slave.

Xiao Yu took the painful **** and pushed the door in. The lights in the room were extinguished.

"So late, slave, are you still bathing?"