Yuner hopes that Nangong will spit out his thin lips and take off the child. He will let her go.

Yuner knows that this man is also like Xiao Long, who loves Xiao Yu deeply, and love will hurt, will he be jealous, and will make crazy things.

She wants to understand, he is angry, hurt her, as long as she can take off the child, she will talk softly, and he will be jealous of him, and then find a way to return to his brother. .

Yuner has never seen people. These are the experiences that have been learned from Xiao Yu’s memory. Yuner is very surprised. Feng Lingran’s people who are overbearing and beasts have become personal as long as they are Xiao Yu’s.

These men, should eat more Xiao Xiao set!

If the previous "Xiao Yu" said this, Nangong will be ecstatic, but now, his twilight fretting, quietly watching her, after a moment, slowly said: "What requirements can be?"

Yuner nodded. Unexpectedly, his hand suddenly reached into her clothes.

Yun Er scared straight back, the delicate face was white, the tears of grievances in her eyes, she just wanted to make this man angry, I did not expect him to mourn her.

Nangong sneered and sneaked a hook: "Isn't it a requirement to agree? Can you still retreat? Or are you afraid... After I went to bed, do you feel sorry for the single dragon?"

With a sneer, he continued: "Is there anything to be afraid of? Isn't Feng Ling even more terrible than being alone in Longyan? Are you still betrayed? You are still pregnant."

Nangong湚 carefully licked Yun’s pale face again. If he was not very familiar, he would think that this timid woman was not Xiao Yu.

Although this is made up by Yun Er, I can think of the child in the belly is Feng Lingran, this body has also been occupied by Feng Lingran, a thought floated on the heart of Yuner.

If Nangong Temple really wants to let her go, how about this body to Nangong?

After she left, she was too big to discard this body. As before, she was accompanied by her brother.

Her brother is so dirty, she can't smear her brother, she is not willing to do anything to stain her brother for a long life.

Love.

Like the blazing fireworks, when you reach the top, you can bloom the most beautiful fireworks.

Thinking of this, her heart could not stop shaking, this time back to her brother, no matter what method, she must be crazy once, like Feng Lingran to Xiao Yu, do the kind of animal.

Yuner longed for it. Her eyebrows unknowingly brought some spring shoots and looked at the strange face of Nangong. What she has to do now is patience, in order to return to her brother.

She climbed up toward him and shuddered at the lips: "You are right, it is my fault, I am deserving, I am not afraid of it."

She took the initiative to grab his hand and endured the urge to throw it away. She put it in her clothes. She closed her eyes as if to accept her life: "I promised you."

The Nangong is very different, and her fingertips touch her smooth clavicle. The white skin can be broken. This is his long-awaited body. Even if he doesn't want to touch her now, facing her initiative, Nangong is still a hand. It trembled as if I were looking forward to the place where the clothes were wrapped under the clavicle.

This feeling is very strange, just like not like a woman, but inexplicably greedy her body.

"Is this your willingness?" he asked.

Yuner endured the bitterness and tears in his heart, nodded his head, and fantasized his brother’s face in such a way, it was such a genius, no one can compare with any man here.

Even Feng Lingran is not comparable to her brother.

"I want you to say it out." His finger slid in her beautiful neck and raised her chin at the fingertips: "I said that you willingly rejoice with me."

God in the sea.

Xiao Yu was only awakened, and he heard the dialogue between Nangong and Yuner, and almost sighed with a sigh of relief.

This cloud, **** crazy!

Actually take her body and talk about the conditions in Nangong.

The voice of Nangong Yu came: "Don't you say that? I don't like to force women."

Xiao Yu heard this sentence and wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh. After coming to the Holy City, Nangong was just not forced to force her, but also said something, do not like to force women?

When Nangong said this sentence, did he not feel a pain?

It’s a pity that Yuner is a fool. She saw Nangong’s release of her, got up and walked away, and seized him in a hurry. She said quickly: “I’m willing.”

"What are you willing to do?"

"I am willing to be happy with you."

"What is my name?"

"Nan Gong Temple."

"From saying it, who are you willing to be happy with?"

Yuner has burst into tears and cried: "I am willing to be happy with Nangong."

Xiao Yuqi's molars, the **** Nangong Temple, the **** Yuner, this pair of dogs and men.

Nangong 湚 turned around, as if she didn't see the tears on her face, and the thin lips spit out a word: "Take off."

Xiao Yu immediately reflected in the brain: take off your mother to sell the batch.

Popularity has reached a certain level, and any swearing words are embarrassing.

Xiao Yu’s soul is burning in anger, can’t sit still and wait for it to go down. She wants to dominate the body as soon as possible. She can’t let Yuner trample on her body.

Nangong looked at her one by one to take off her clothes, and her thoughts suddenly drifted to Nanling. When he married her as a prince, he also held her with cotton and cotton.

At that time, her soul was isolated, stupid, and he had the opportunity to take advantage of her, but he chose to respect her, did not touch her, but did not expect later.

She was taken over by Feng Lingran.

He reflected that the biggest difference between him and Feng Ling is that he respects and cares about this little fox.

This kind of animal can actually cultivate emotions from the bed.

Nangong 湚 free 眸 light gathered, saw her white jade-like body, hanging a plain pocket, his lower abdomen heat, Nangong 湚 black 眸 ignited two hot flames.

She is normal now, not stupid, and she is willing, how can he see her in the future?

Nangong Temple did not hesitate for a moment, the white jade fingers quickly took off his robes, and he pressed her under his body...

God in the sea.

Xiao Yu felt the intention of Nangong Temple, and the delicate little face was white. It was crazy to pull down the soul of Yuner. If this time, the South Palace would be embarrassed, she would jump into the Yellow River and could not wash it.

After a while.

Xiao Yu suddenly opened her eyes and a thin kiss came from the clavicle. She raised her goose bumps and raised her hand without hesitation. She took the aura and shot it on the back of Nangong.

She gave her a hand and put him to death.

When Nangong was aware of the danger, it was already a step late. He sprayed a big blood on her chest and **** red blood on her neck.

Xiao Yu hit this palm, exhausted the aura of the whole body, and pushed the man who was on her side to the side. Her red eyes looked at him with hate.

She really wanted to ask him loudly. Did he do it to her?

But she can't ask, even if she asks, he won't tell the truth.

It is best to kill him alive now.

Nangong licked off the blood of the thin lips and looked at Xiao Yu, who had restored his nature. He cheerfully evoked the corner of his mouth: "Hey, is my kung fu good, or is Feng Lingran's kung fu good?"

What kind of effort does this kung fu mean? Both people understand.

"Nan Gong, you really make me feel sick." Xiao Yu’s body seems to have fallen into the dark abyss, he really... really...