The woman's body is full of exquisite, delicate skin racing snow, proud and straight, Lancome is confident in his own body.

Don't talk about the purple coat, it is the holy shrine that is not close to the female color. When she sees the figure of her ice muscle and bones, she can't help but commit the color ring.

Lancome imagined very beautiful. When she faced the cold and phoenix of the purple dress, her heart was awkward and suddenly it was not so sure.

Lancome tried to find a trace of love for male and female love from the purple phoenix, and even if it was a trace, she would be ecstatic, and then rushed to go with him to go to bliss.

Unfortunately, no.

The purple dress looked at her eyes very cold, everything she did was in vain, she was in his eyes, as if it was a piece of rotten wood, can not afford his **, will only make him disgusted.

"I will say the last time, get out." His voice was slow, and every word was cold to freezing.

Lancome's beautiful face gradually turned white. The pressure in this room was as low as zero. She felt so cold, her body could not shake, and her long arm was lifted up, trying to keep her chest warm.

Suddenly.

She stopped the action, flashing the scared beauty and looking like a confused purple meditation.

Although the temperament of the purple coat is better than that of Feng Ling, he is by no means a kind man who will tolerate the slaves to do whatever he wants. The disgust and intolerance in her eyes is obvious, and she has been warned three times, but she has not yet started her. Boom out, what does this mean?

Lancome seems to have discovered the secret of the purple coat, and the beautiful shots emit a strange and exciting luster.

Lancome boldly walked slowly toward the purple coat. She walked slowly and very carefully. The beautiful woman also kept staring at the purple phoenix, and did not let any slight look on his face.

Purple eyebrows, the disgust of Lancome has reached the extreme, hate can not throw her out now, but he can not do this at the moment, he can not even move even now, can not be disturbed by others.

If not, when the next thunderstorm is about to arrive, he will not only be unable to hold back the looting of the phoenix, but will also suffer serious backlash.

Feng Lingran will also be buried in this nine-fold thunderstorm because of him.

While the purple clothes hated Lancome, Feng Xiao flashed doubts. When he remembered entering the room, he laid a barrier to prevent any interference.

Why can Lancome easily pass the barrier?

The purple clothes felt that Lancome had no such ability. It was absolutely someone who helped Lancome in secret, and she was free to enter.

The purple phoenix swelled down, and he could quietly and silently resolve the barrier he set under his eyelids. The entire holy city except Feng Lingran had no second person to do it.

Is it...

The cold eyes of the purple clothes shook a little. He thought of the woman who escaped when the palace was in the war. Did she find a master?

Oops!

At this time, he started with him, then his littlester...

At this point, a pair of Saitama hands on the shoulders of the purple clothes, did not give the purple clothes extra time to think, Lan Yujiao said: "Zi Gongzi, I love you for a long time, the heart of love is broken, you will become a full Let's go!"

Lan Lan saw that the purple clothes did not push her away, and the heart was stunned, and she was more sure of what she thought.

Great, this is a good opportunity given by God. She hooked up the purple clothes this time, and there will be endless prosperity in the future.

At that time, she was going to step on the foot of Xiao Caiyu.

Lancome ecstasy, the beautiful flashing water can not wait, she puffed red lips, the heart jumped to kiss the thin lips of purple clothes.

The purple scorpion slammed into a slam dunk, is this really dare?

A black shadow hidden in the dark, seeing the scene in front of her, she suddenly squeezed her fingers.

The purple coat should break through this trick, why didn't he push it away? Is he would rather be tainted by this, and not willing to give him some soul power?

At the moment when Lancome's lips were attached, the shadow of the shadows burst completely.

Her figure, like a black phantom, instantly appeared behind Lancome, grabbing Lancome's white shoulders and slamming it back.

Lancome's body fell sharply on the ground. She screamed, and the bone pain behind her was broken. There were several **** marks on her shoulders.

The sullen chest was ups and downs, pointing at Lancome with anger, and said: "The purple dress, you are now in the way of falling down the road? Is this even the cockroach?"