Xiao Yu went with Xiaoqi. When she saw Feng Lingran, Xiao Yu was awkward, and the acupuncture points seemed to be settled. Standing there did not move.

"Miss Laojie took the robes to the master."

When Xiao Qi finished, he turned and disappeared. He did not give Xiao Yu a little room for rejection.

Xiao Yu looked at the mysterious robe in his hand. The satin was soft and silky, and it seemed to smell a faint fragrance. The familiar smell belonged to the man who died in the water.

Xiao Yu’s fingers tightened, and he wrinkled his robes and walked toward the phoenix.

He was soaked in the water, the scars on his body were clearly visible, and the original clear water seemed to be reddened.

Feng Ling was squatting, as if he could not feel the pain of the wound soaking in the water. When he heard the footsteps, he slowly opened his mouth and saw that the person was Xiao Yu. His expression was not unexpected.

"I'll be fine right away." Xiao Qi and Xiao Yu said, he heard it. It was a little unexpected that she would come. I was a little happy in my heart. She came to him and proved her concern for him.

"You come up to me." Xiao Yu's tone is not good. If she didn't think he was wearing clothes, she would throw the robes in her hand into the water.

The injury is so serious, dare to so bubble in the water?

He really didn't want to be good.

Feng Ling looked up at his face and looked at Xiao Yu. The beautiful face was impeccable. Under the light of the water, he lacked the usual bloodthirsty suffocation. When he saw Xiao Yu, the light was gentle, and it seemed that he was very Innocent, like a beautiful boy with a jade ice sculpture.

Feng Lingran’s true age is only in his early twenties. When he was in the Regent’s palace, he was a regent, deep and restrained. The official gown of the Shang Dynasty and the mysterious gown he usually wore, all of which gave him an extraordinary sense of honor. Awe of everyone.

I took off my body, and when he was gentle, he lost a lot of age. This kind of Feng Lingran was something that Xiao Yu had never seen before. His scars and innocent expressions made Xiao Xiao’s heart pop out. The thought of pity.

She pity Feng Lingran?

Is Feng Lingran the kind of person who needs people to pity?

Xiao Yu’s head was really convinced, what was she thinking about?

"I don't understand what I said? Come up."

Her tone was a bit heavier, and she did not ask him from the water.

Oh!

Unexpected.

He got up from the water, a layer of transparent water jacket, slipped from him. The golden ratio, although it was a whiplash, did not affect his perfect body. Instead, he had a wounded beast and fell into the mortal beauty. A visual impact for one.

For Xiao Yu, the biggest visual impact is...

The long, long legs, without any scars, straight and straight, can be caught in the middle, the beast covered with water, seems to be ready to wake up.

Spicy eyes.

Still shameless!

Xiao Yu’s exquisite cheeks were hot and hot, and she turned quickly and turned her back to him. She saw the tight robes in her hands. She loosened her hands and grabbed them tightly. The right hand was pinched and moved behind her. give him.

"Quickly put on your clothes."

Suddenly a pair of long arms, surrounded her waist from behind, a cold body attached to her back, and a beast that fell against her caudal vertebra.

Xiao Yu’s startled cry, his left hand grabbed the big palm he had stretched out. When he wanted to resist, he thought of the scar on his body. She held back and frowned. “Feng Lingran, what are you doing? Put on your clothes."

Feng Lingran spit hot air in her ear: "Hey, we are often in the dormitory, not outside."

He means……

Xiao Yu was with him for so long. If she couldn’t hear it, Feng Ling would like to do something outside, and she would live alive.

The temperature on Xiao's face is burning her skin: "No, the risk is too big outside. If you are seen, you don't want to face, I have to face it!"

Feng Lingran black 眸 flashed through the darkness of the cold, who dared to see, he killed him.

"I set the line."

He moved his hand and held his little hand in the palm of his hand. The thumb of his thumb rubbed the smooth skin of her hand.

Just want to move.

More ready to move.

He wants her, and now I think, the idea is like a storm, the violent coming.

Feng Ling was slightly stunned, looking at her hot side face, more desires, even he did not know why, not interested in other women, only had a strong possessiveness to her.

What magic does she have?

Feng Ling is black and fascinated, his body is very honest, and she is eager for her soft and gentle body. She likes to listen to her low-pitched voice when she is in love, and softens his cold heart.

"No, go back to the dormitory."

Xiao Yu once again refused Feng Lingran. The little hand wanted to pull it out from his palm. He tried it a few times. He refused to let go. Her back was uncomfortable. She moved a little bit and took a small belly. He took it hard in his arms.

Her side hips are hurting.

Xiao Yu wants to beat people's hearts.

If she didn't take into account the injury of Feng Lingran, she really beat him.

What makes Xiao Xiao’s egg hurt is...

"Little girl, you have been from him! There is no one else except you. If you are worried that someone will come, I will go out to help you, and his body will explode quickly." Long Long said kindly.

Xiao Yu’s brain blew and he was so angry that he was like a wilderness, and he was seen by a third person.

Although, she has not agreed to "play wild" with Feng Lingran.

"Smelly dragon, you shut me up." It said a little more, she would kill it by hand.

What is this contract beast!

Hearing that the owner is being bullied, don’t help her, you can avoid it!

The special thing is as shameless as Feng Feng, shameless!

Longlong felt the anger of Xiao Yu’s gods, and he did not dare to say a word.

A dragon is very wronged in the heart, it really does not understand women, obviously some things promised a man, what is the difference between outside and in the dormitory?

The clothes were loose, and his thin lips bit the clothes on her shoulders and pulled them down.

Xiao Yu’s right hand shook, and the black robes fell to the ground. Without any means, she had to turn around. If he had bleeding from his wounds, he couldn’t blame her. Who told him to be so shameless.

Xiao Yu’s clothes were pulled down half a frame. She raised her hand to stop and shy. “Feng Lingran, are you finished? You will do this again, don’t touch me later.”

Xiao Yu looked at him with anger, like a bucket of cold water, poured on him.

He looked at her, the burning black scorpion, gradually cooling, and the coolness of the water.

For a moment, he let go of her, turned and picked up the mysterious robe on the ground, shook hard, dust, and worn on the body.

Until he left, Xiao Yu came back to God.

He left, not in the direction of the dormitory, and did not leave a sentence.

Angry?

"Little girl, you don't hurry to keep up with him. If you don't like him, don't help him, believe me, he will make a big deal." The sound that Longlong urged from the gods.