The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Chapter 415: Little things, you fell in love with me.

Where are you going?

Xiao Yu raised his finger and pointed his finger at the sky. The smile was a bit stiff: "It’s already dark, I’m sleepy, what’s the matter, let’s talk tomorrow!”

"Xiao Yu."

Nan Tianyu screamed Xiao Yu, who turned and left. The mediocrity of his face faded away and became a cold, normal color. He strode to Xiao Qian and stared at her.

"Here, your repair is at the peak, and the longest life is only a hundred years old, and as time goes by, your delicate face will reach the gradual aging period when it reaches 30, to fifty, the flesh folds, the ecchymoses After all, fifty years later, your flesh will continue to age. Can you imagine yourself at that time? The human beings of this continent, the normal life is only fifty or sixty, your talents are different, and Shouyuan will be Double the normal person, when the phoenix is ​​full of life, you are still alive, and still for so many years, you will be treated as a different kind, even if you are the queen of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, your history will be recorded in the annals, maybe It will also affect your children and grandchildren. This is not what you want to see."

Xiao Xiaomei, looking at Shangnan Tianyu, seems to be thinking.

After a while.

Xiao Yu said: "So, is it the only way out for me to leave with you?"

Nan Tianyu nodded happily: "Of course, you leave with me, I can let you enter the best college, let your talents get full play, after you wash the bones, you will become the most shining star in the sky. Not only that, your life will not only last for a hundred years, but your face will always be settled in the most beautiful and dazzling age.

Xiao Yu, let me go! ”

Nan Tianyu grabbed her arms with both hands, and looked at her in black and snow, just like watching a shining star in the future.

Xiao Yu suddenly grinned, raised his hand and patted his shoulder: "Nan Tianyu, I found out now that your eloquence is very good."

Nan Tianyu thought that so much was beneficial to her, even if the unintentional monks were also moved, and he followed him to leave, who knows that Xiao Yu is not at all excited.

From the eyes of Xiao Yu, Nan Tianyu did not see a little longing and heart.

“Why? You don’t want to live forever and face forever? Don’t want to be a strong person who is awesome?”

Xiao Yu opened his hand and licked his mouth. He did not answer Nan Tianyu’s words, but said.

"Nan Tianyu, don't forget, you promised me, I will save you, you will be guarded by me for three years. Why, you want to go back now? Just make this kind of words to lie to me? You want to leave right?"

Nan Tianyu wanted to explain it, but Xiao Yu raised his hand to stop it. He only listened to her and continued: "I don't care if you regret it, or if you want to leave, I will not agree."

After that, Xiao Yu no longer listened to Nan Tianyu's half nonsense, and left, not giving Nan Tianyu any chance to speak.

Longevity and face forever?

Xiao Yu’s mouth is slightly swayed, like a sneer, people live forever, living is enough, and living for too long is tired.

What's more, if she is born, what should I do when Feng Lingran Shouyuan?

Xiao Yu thought of this, the heart seems to be squatting, it is very difficult, even Nangong smashed the sword into her heart, it is even more uncomfortable. This kind of uncomfortable... Xiao Yu’s brain is full of four words... Life is better than death.

Xiao Yu’s uncomfortable heart smiled and smiled: “It’s so uncomfortable, I really fell in love with Feng Ling’s beast? Hell.”

"Is it not good to fall in love with me?"

A nice voice was introduced into Xiao Yu’s ear.

Xiao Yu shuddered and turned his head, and saw Feng Lingran standing behind her.

When did he come?

Just like ghosts sticking behind people, it makes people feel cold and horrible.

Xiao Yu’s raised his hand hammered his chest: “What do you hide behind me like a ghost? People are scary and scary.”

Feng Lingran grabbed the small hand of her chest and held her in her arms. A big palm stuck to her back and squeezed her into her body. The other big palm suddenly fell on her... ...

"Little things, are you falling in love with me?"

Feng Ling's thin lips smirk, black and bright like a shining smash, looking at the little man with a little expression in his arms, the mood is very pleasant.

When he returned to the "Ling Palace", he heard that she was taken away by Nan Tianyu. Feng Ling was aware of it and soon found Xiao Yu somewhere in the palace. This is also because Xiao Yu and Nan Tianyu are away from where they are. The "spiritual palace" is not far away, he can find it.

When he came over to find her, she saw her go forward and chased it. Who knows, she did not find it, completely immersed in her own thoughts.

What Feng Ling did not think was that the little fox walked away and said something that loved him.

Too unexpected.

Feng Ling's calm heart, such as the ringing drums, the tremors of the cockroaches, the kind of happiness of the heart, gently floating on the clouds.

It turned out.

Hearing love from the mouth of this little fox is so comfortable and comfortable to be intoxicated.

Xiao Yu's delicate little face is getting hot and dragged. She is squeaky: "Where is your hand? Let's take it away."

Feng Ling deliberately squeezed one: "Answer me, my son."

This feeling of floating in the clouds, except when she is doing it with her, is only now.

Men, never feel too comfortable.

From the black scorpion of Feng Lingran, Xiao Yu saw the two groups of blurred and floating flames. He asked them three times in total. If he did not satisfy him, he was afraid that he would be tossed by this beast tonight.

Too much, she can't afford it.

Xiao Yan blushes, and when he answers him, his heartbeat gradually loses its frequency.

"Well, I don't love you, what do you marry?"

Feng Ling is in the heart of a sigh, the twilight is dark and deep, it is not enough, the handsome face is slightly tilted, and the thin lips are almost attached to her pink lips.

"Little things, tell me, who is the person you love?"

Warmly sprayed on Xiao Yu's lips, the tip of the nose and the chin were also gently stroked. She breathed a slow shot. I really wanted Bai Feng to look at it. Isn't he asking nonsense?

"Feng Lingran."

Xiao Yu’s soft voice just fell, and Feng Lingran blocked his lips.

His kiss, very sudden, and intense, such as the sudden rain, suddenly invaded the beauty of nature, the rainstorm is getting smaller, becoming gentle and shallow, nourishing the rain of everything.

Xiao Yu didn't know that Feng Ling's sudden kiss was noisy with his strong emotions. He was afraid that her mouth would spit out the purple clothes. Although it was almost impossible, the purple clothes existed after all and became his. Threat.

When I heard Xiao Yu’s mouth, the person she loved was his phoenix, and the night of the night seemed to show a brilliant rainbow. His dark world was also illuminated by the rainbow. .

When she kissed her, she couldn't breathe. Feng Ling suddenly picked her up and picked her up. The faces of the two men did not fade. He held her and strode toward the "spiritual palace."

Xiao Yu’s face was burning. When she heard the **** and the palace girl saw the sound of Feng Lingran and her salute, she simply buried her face in the arms of Feng Lingran. The smell on his body was very good, clean and refreshing. How she I don’t feel enough.

Xiao Yu’s head suddenly heard Feng Ling’s low smile, as if laughing at her shy little fox.

Xiao Yu was ashamed, his fingers moved to his chest, and he squeezed it quietly, twisting...

Calling you a smile, laughing at your sister?

Feng Lingran’s laughter disappeared, snoring, and a warm breath stuck in her ear: “Where are you pinning me? I will go back to the room and return to your body.”

Xiao Yu is pinching the addictive fingers, suddenly shuddered, let go of her hand...

When I heard the sound of Feng Lingran kicking the door, Xiao Yu knew that she had entered the dormitory, and the red face was lifted up, and her eyes fluttered and looked at Feng Lingran.

"Frank, I am wrong."

Her pink mouth is slightly open and she is begging for mercy.

Feng Lingran said this beast, can really do it...

"You just squeezed it very well. Now you admit it wrong, don't you think it is too late?"

Feng Lingran’s line of sight swept from her, smiling and evil.

Xiao Yu's hands and chest, Feng Ling's eyes made her feel awkward, some uncomfortable smile.

"If you laugh at me, will I pinch you?"

Xiao Yu’s voice is extremely low, but he is still heard by Feng Lingran.

"I am laughing at you?"

He lived for twenty years, and for the first time, someone dared to say that he... Hey.

"No, no, husband, you got it wrong, you are wise, handsome, handsome, and what is going on?" Xiao Yu reached out and grabbed Feng Lingran's neck and offered a kiss, slightly Emei, with a small red mouth: "French, my mouth hurts."

The subtext of the latter sentence is... all blame you for hurting Laozi’s mouth!

His gaze rested on her little red mouth, slightly twitching, seductive tightness, his throat tight, and wanted to kiss her again, reason stopped him, and the bottom flashed annoyed...

He should not be so eager to wait for the Japanese leader.

Feng Lingran sitting on the bed with Xiao Yu, her thin lips are close, her face is slightly changed, her lips have been smashed like this, he still missed her?

A gentle warmth blew on her lips like feathers.

Xiao Yu looked at the phoenix that was blowing on her lips. She was slightly disoriented. He was sometimes arrogant like a beast. Sometimes it was gentle like a spring breeze. It was really two extremes.

“Is it still hurt?” he asked.

Xiao Yu shook his head and added another sentence: "If you don't kiss me, you won't hurt." If you kiss, whether it is light or heavy, it hurts!

Feng Lingran is deep and deep. If he doesn't think it hurts, he has a way, but he doesn't want to apply cream to her lips. The red and soft lips and the color of the ointment are too ugly. He I don't like the taste of the ointment. He only likes her taste.

"The man took you out of the palace so late, but what did you say to you?"

Feng Lingran’s voice is not happy or angry. It’s already a good mood. If it’s not good, Nan Tianyu may not be able to return to his room safely.