Is she dreaming? Only in the dream, the face of Feng Ge’s handsome and beautiful as God will appear...

Hey!

The sound of broken bones.

A sudden pain came, Shangguan Yan's wrist was ruthlessly broken, and the palm of the hand clung to the arm in an impossible angle.

"what……"

Shangguan Yan's painful face was distorted, and his mind was instantly awake. He saw Feng Ling holding Xiao Yu in his arms. The beautiful face showed a nervous and distressed look. The tears in her eyes came out and she was countless in her dreams. The second fantasy, when she fell into the cliff, he would come like a god, nervously saved her up, and distressed her in her arms.

Although it was just a dream, in her dream, she smiled happily.

After waking up, thinking of his cruelty, her heart was broken.

Can be realistic... The reality is that Feng Ling is so distressed by Xiao Yu, Shangguan Yan’s madness, she grew up with Feng Lingran from an early age, and why she was injured, Xiao Yu can be so good, get Feng Lingran's love and distress?

unfair!

God! You are too unfair!

"Hey, hey." Feng Lingran looked at Xiao Yu, who was pale in his arms, and the light flashed through the secluded darkness, turning into worry and distress.

He lifted Yubai's finger and gently touched her fragile face. When her fingertips moved to her half-white and half-blooded little mouth, her fingers stopped and twitched slightly.

Feng Yi saw Feng Ling’s timely arrival and saved Xiao Yu. He stayed for a moment. The thick feathers were slightly wet and the mouth was rising. I wonder if I cried or laughed?

Xiao Yu seems to hear someone calling her again. She tries to open her eyes and wants to see the person who calls her, but she is blurred and vaguely sees a vague face.

She opened a pale smile on the fuzzy face, the blood red in the lips and teeth, fell into the eyes of Feng Lingran, his heart suddenly shrunk, bursts of pain.

His long arms were tight, and she was so distressed that she was in her arms, her eyes falling on her chest, like a glaring blood flower, his pupil was hurt.

Feng Lingran with a palm of his hand, a semi-circular barrier appeared, Feng Lingran and Xiao Yu in the barrier, obscuring the sight of outsiders.

Feng Lingran gently opened Xiao Yu's clothes, delicate clavicle, white to almost transparent, twilight apron, a small mouth opened, a small piece of bright red, dyed apron, in the air Fluttering blood.

This kind of **** fragrance is a fatal temptation for Feng Lingran. When he smells cold, he smells her body fragrance and loses control. He wants to bite her skin and **** the blood inside.

Shangguan Yaner was very close to Xiao Yu, and was also covered in the barrier. When Feng Xiaoran opened Xiao Yu’s clothes, she suddenly opened her eyes and saw Feng Ling’s careful removal of the only remaining Xiao Yu. Pocket, she took a breath, the heart was suddenly smashed by countless needles, even more than Feng Ling's broken her hand, the apex was bleeding.

Feng Lingran seems to have forgotten the existence of Shangguan Yaner. Among his black shackles, only Xiao Yu’s wounds, glaring wounds... seductive bright red...

He suddenly leaned down his face, his tongue swept over the blood, his throat rolled, and the breath in his nose was hot. He had a strange darkness at his bottom. What seemed to be patient? Not being dragged by the mysterious force, sucking the blood of the little fox's wound...

"Ah..." Shangguan Yaner suddenly screamed, as if he was stimulated, the left hand did not know when he picked up the dagger that fell on the ground, and slammed it toward Xiao Yu's white body: "Hey, you don't match the phoenix." My brother kissed you dirty body, I want to kill you and kill you."

Feng Ling suddenly raised his face, his thin lips were stained with Xiao Yan's blood, and his face was beautiful.

Shangguan Yaner took the dagger's hand and suddenly paused in the air. On the phoenix's cold and strange eyes, Shangguan Yaner suddenly became afraid, his lips were open, and the "Feng Brother" stuck in his throat.

He looked at her eyes so cold, cold like... look at a corpse.

Shangguan Yan's manual, the dagger is not stinging toward Xiao Yu's white body, but turning to himself in a strange way, darting into his heart, bit by bit.

Shangguan Yaner wants to take the dagger, but she is not under her control. The clothes on her chest are gradually stained with blood. Her tears are like broken pearls, and they fall down one by one.

"Don't, don't." She shook her head in fear, and she was heartbroken: "Feng brother, don't do this to me."

Everything she did was for him!

Feng Lingran did not pay attention to Shangguan Yaner, the attitude of indifference, so that Shangguan Yaner clearly felt that he did not care about her, and he was so concerned about Xiao Yu, who cares... she hurts Xiao Yu, he takes Her life.

Feng Lingran took the medicine from his arms and gave medicine to Xiao Yu’s wound. Soon, the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that Xiao Yu’s wounds healed, Feng Ling’s help Xiao Xiao put on his clothes and was meticulous. It was the gentleness that Shangguan Yan’s had never seen before.

Shangguan Yan's chest, blood and bright red clothes, the heart is like a meat-like pain, but the dagger is no longer deep. Her face is pale and ghost-like, breathing is tired, fuzzy eyes, uncontrollable staring at Feng Lingran and Xiao Hey.

If I say that she has died once, she still can't remember the pain, and she doesn't hate Feng Lingran. The life at the moment is not as good as death, let her clearly understand, Feng Lingran's heart, how indifferent and ruthless.

Why not kill her directly? Give her a happy time?

In such a way, let her not want to live, is it better to die?

The dagger had already pierced her heart, but Feng Ling did not let the dagger pierce. He wanted her to live alive and die, and used this cruel way to avenge Xiao Yu.

"Kill me, kill me, Feng Lingran."

If the Shangguanyan children are mad, the body seems to be fixed, and the movement cannot move.

Feng Ling suddenly picked up Xiao Yu, who was in a coma, and the barrier disappeared. He coveted and looked at the ground and squatted on the Guanyan Yan. The thin lips screamed: "You want to die? Waiting for you to give the injured to your child." When you are in pain, you will be fulfilled."

Shangguan Yan's **** heart suddenly fell to the bottom of the valley, staring at Feng Ling and carefully holding the back of Xiao Yu turned, numbness.

"Who are you? Do you dare to break into the prison of the official and rob the repeat?"

When the official 趁 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌 凌

The moustache was furious after listening to it, and all the official differences in the house came to the prison. When someone saw the recidivism that he had caught, what was it?