He easily dismissed the internal force of Xiao Yu’s palm. The martial arts of this little fox was taught by him. How could he be his opponent?

Xiao Yu was pinched by his little hand and suddenly lost his internal strength. She was secretly shocked. The figure moved and turned a half turn. The delicate body leaned on his arms. The seductive aroma of the woman penetrated into his nose and mixed. After the two men turned over the rain, the bones charmed.

His mind was fretting, the black scorpion floated, and the instinctively bent his long arm, trying to circle her in her arms.

Xiao Yu’s mouth evoked a strange smile, and the little hand took the thunder and lightning, and opened his big palm. He touched his handsome face, and he was slightly fascinated by his black scorpion. Gently moving, flashing down, fascinating, as if covered with a layer of black tulle, when he opened the eyelashes again, the chest hurts, and he stepped back a few steps.

He saw the little claws of a little fox with his claws and his delicate little face, showing a smirk.

Purple chest pain, facing such a small child, but he did not give birth to her anger, but she felt that she was a little cute.

I took a palm and laughed?

The smile on Xiao Xiao’s face faded. He could still laugh out and explain that it’s okay. However, Feng Ling’s look at her eyes seems to have changed a bit. It’s not so cold and damn, but some...

What the hell?

He took a palm and smiled at her.

Is it that Feng Ling is turning?

The purple clothes converge on the smile. His little child is very clever. He has already begun to doubt him. The purple clothes are on the snowy and delicate clavicle. The quilt is shriveled and the eyes of a golden thread are blooming. Standing on the top of Jin Lan.

The beautiful face of the purple dress, quietly twirling, don't open the light, if this time, tell her that he is not Feng Lingran, but her master purple clothes, Xiao Yu is so embarrassed?

Xiao Yu put down his little paws and strangely walked in front of him. The delicate little face was very small, and his red face was shining, and the bright flashes were strange.

"Bird, are you blushing?"

Xiao Yu blurted out. After she finished speaking, she regretted how she could tell her heart. I know that he is a beast.

The beast is Feng Lingran, and this black pot now falls on his head.

Purple clothes cough, he can ignore himself, only consider himself as Feng Lingran, if it is Feng Lingran, what will happen now?

There was a scene in the purple shirt, and the heart jumped a bit. If it was Feng Lingran, he would...

Purple clothes stretched her hand into her arms, slender fingers hooked her **, placed the waist, the speed of teleportation, pressed her on the bed, the evil charm smiled.

"Small things, I am really a beast, I am afraid that you can't eat."

Xiao Yu’s body twisted and twisted. He pressed very skillfully. She couldn’t move half an inch. She glared at “Feng Lingran”. She still suspected that he was not Feng Lingran, but that the beast gave her master, purple clothes. Put it out and carry it back.

Now it seems that Feng Lingran, the animal, may have failed to wear purple clothes.

The temperament of the beast is so overbearing and unreasonable.

The brocade wrapped around the body was slightly loose, and the tender and tender body of the snow was half-covered. She was angrily angry and glared at "Feng Lingran". The delicate little face was red and radiant, and the cold "squeaky" sounded.

His slender fingers, stroking her soft cheeks, evoked her delicate chin, and lifted it up. The beautiful face of God looked down, and the tip of her nose almost touched her nose and vomited.

"Small things, are you screaming, are you provoking me? Or want to try it, can you have more animals?"

Although the purple clothes said so on the mouth, the heart smashed the phoenix for thousands of times. The good thing of the beast and the beast was completely offended by the little fox, and the soul escaped, let him come out to recite the black pot.

This black pot, he can't do it.

The purple clothes are against the conscience, so Xiao Xi, I feel very sorry for this little fox in my heart, the master is forced to helpless!

"Feng Lingran, you are so excessive, I really will not be merciful to you."

Xiao Yan blushes and feels his hot breath, as if to burn her again. Xiao Yu’s heart is a little scared. The long eyelashes tremble slightly and the water is stunned.

The purple dress was close to her, and she saw her twilight changes clearly. She saw a little fox rushing, and there were tears in her eyes.

Purple heart secretly confessed to himself, damn, his heart was soft, loosened Xiao Yu's chin, gently squatting in her arms.

"I just made a joke with you and watched you scared."

His chin was against her head, and the voice was mild. It seemed that it was changing too fast, and some of them did not meet the temperament of Feng Lingran, he added.

"I am also mad at you this little thing today. What kind of person is Nangong? You don't know? You still have to drink the green juice? If you are green juice, you are taken advantage of Nangong, or It is a feeling that he should not have, what do you want me to do?"

The mist in Xiao Yu's eyes gathered into tears. He was so long with his beasts. He was suddenly gentle, and the grievances in her heart suddenly broke out.

"But you can't say that to insult me." Xiao Yu put his hands on his shoulders, his face pressed against his chest, like a wounded little beast, said awkwardly: "I am already your wife, No matter what happens, you should believe me, isn't it? But you? You don't trust me, but insult me ​​in that way, I feel so uncomfortable, you know?"

Purple heart hurts, can't wait to give the death of Feng Lingran's soul, how can he not trust his little child? How can you treat his little child like that animal?

The purple coat clung to her twitching tender body and kissed her forehead: "I am not good, my dear, if you are uncomfortable, just hit me a few more! Until you are not upset."

Dissipating this body, his purple clothes would rather be the soul of eternal life, and he would not want to hurt his little ones.

Xiao Yu raised his little hand and hammered it in his chest. I don’t know if it was crying or laughing: "You have cold poison in your body. I will play a few more palms. What should you do with cold poisoning in your body? If you really die, I will Be widowed."

The purple chest seems to have been scratched by her little claws. This little fox, after all, is not willing to hurt Feng Lingran, even if it is treated by Feng Lingran, she does not really shoot him, is afraid of Feng Lingran Cold poison attack!

Such a small fox, Feng Lingran the animal, actually did not know how to cherish, but also provoked this little fox sad and sad.

Feng Lingran is really damn.

Purple Road: "Do not be widowed, die when you die, little things, if I am dead, you want to find a man who pampers you, marry, understand? In this world, whoever loses, lives the same, since it is alive, Just happy and happy."

Just after the purple dress was finished, there was an angry anger in the heart. It was Feng Lingran in anger, and the purple clothes were very happy. The dying phoenix was the animal that called it alive. Who would let the animal do not know how to cherish his little child?

Xiao Yu slightly stunned and lifted the eyes with tears. The face of "Feng Ling Ran" didn't look so real, but the two who care about her are not fake.

Xiao Yu raised his hand to wipe away the tears in his eyes. He took her step by step, and the jade-like thumb gently wiped her tears. His handsome face became real and she looked at her warmly.

this moment.

Xiao Yu seems to have seen the purple dress, he is lazy and evil, and cares about her, but there is a lot.

Xiao Yu thought that the purple dress and Feng Lingran almost exactly the same face, except for the beautiful demon, they can almost fake, she extended a small hand to him, fingertips touched his handsome face, outline his outline, whisper Quiet.

"Is there an illusion? Your eyes, gentle as my master."

The purple apex trembles, it doesn't seem like it is your master.

"Feng Lingran put you out? Master?" Her blurred eyes looked at him.

Her little hand is like a flame that will ignite. She looks like this in his arms. If the purple dress says that he will not be tempted, it is also a lie. After all, this little fox and phoenix happened to happen. His soul will also have a feeling.

He knows that Feng Ling has been suppressed, and he does not want to share his happiness and fascination with him. Feng Ling is such a man who is overbearing and stingy. He would rather be uncomfortable with him than to suffer, and he would not be cheap.

This time, the behavior of this little fox angered Feng Lingran, he would lose his mind and do things like her.

The purple coat smashed the eyebrows, and the cold poison in Feng Lingran was too strange. Now, when it happens, it seems to have mutated, and Feng Lingran deep inside, the darkest and most brutal side is completely erupted, even he controls Do not live in Feng Lingran that dark and brutal force.

Only Xiao Yu, Feng Lingran several cold poison episodes, facing Xiao Yu, but he did not really hurt her, but in a certain way, vented his inner darkness and cruelty.

The purple coat caught her little hand igniting on his face and asked softly: "What do you want? I hope I am a purple dress? Or a phoenix?"

Xiao Yu was awkward, and the light was a little light. She was slightly coveted and saw that she was almost half in his arms. She exclaimed and shook him away.

But he was forced into his arms, and his cool voice came from the top of his head.

"Small things, you dare to think of purple clothes, I will let him not think about it in this life."

Xiao Yu’s heart suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and he was hugged tightly. Some of them were too angry, and she was red-faced.

"French, can you help me with that set of clothes?"

"it is good."

He pulled the quilt, covered her delicate body, and walked out of the temple door. The outside palace lady was scared and pale, and the soul flew away, lying on the ground, like the soybeans in the sieve, shaking constantly.

The purple clothes are ridiculous, and Feng Lingran’s temper is really bad. Even these innocent palace ladies see him, they are like ghosts.

"Go get a few new clothes and come over."

The palace girl heard the words, and said, she turned and went to prepare clothes.

The purple clothes were not intended to enter the temple. They were standing tall, arms around their chests, waiting for the ladies to bring their clothes. He was not like a phoenix, so shameless, it would make him a cheaper.

The palace lady took several sets of new clothes and bowed her head. She shivered and said: "Fenghuang, the dinner is ready. Your Majesty and Xiao Yu are going to the dinner party."