Chu Yang scratched his head.

Some are puzzled. If you can eat the core of the beast, you can advance so easily. So... don’t you know other beasts?

According to this, this wind fox seems to be a little different...

Chu Yang does not know, since ancient times, all the beasts, how many can bathe Hong Mongolian purple? However, Chu Yang was in Tianji City, and he also scored the wind fox body in one!

This is a real thing for the wind fox!

He was just thinking that Chu Leer had taken out seven or eight eleventh-level and twelve-level spirit beast cores from the night house, and they are all here. Chu Yang wanted to give the wind fox, but now it seems... or wait until the goods wake up and say it.

If you want to blast this guy... Mo light dance can't cry? This is her sweetheart.

But thinking of it, Chu Yang suddenly passed through a thought of lightning. This thought flashed through his heart, and Chu Yang suddenly caught and hurriedly captured.

For a long time, I finally remembered it.

Chu Yang could not help but touch his chin and smiled. Looking at the wind fox in the hands of Mo Qingwu, thoughtful.

Chu Yang suddenly thought that Mo light dance is always an important part of his own; whether it is in the nine heavens or the future nine heavens, it is indispensable. I can't be around her anytime, anywhere.

But the wind fox can!

Although the current wind fox is powerful, if it is to the nine heavens, it may not be how. But if you strengthen the kernel supply from now on...

Will you cultivate a unique beast of the Nine Heavens?

In that case, wouldn’t it mean that Mo-Mong dance always followed a super bodyguard? If it is at a certain point. Then, your worries are equal to complete dispelling.

Chu Yang touched his chin and looked at the little things that were slap in the palm of his hand. For the first time, this guy was so upset.

If you want to do so, then from now on, you have to collect a lot of spirits, as many as possible. The higher the better.

Raise the strength of this little thing at any cost!

Chu Yang's eyes flashed, and he made up his mind.

"Chuyang brother, you said Xiaoxue. Will you eat it?" Mo Qingwu said with concern: "Is there something wrong? I am so scared these days, in case the snowy belly is suddenly big. Then slammed it... I am..."

Chuyang has a black line.

The imagination of Shantou is really rich...

“Nothing.” Chu Yang comforted: “Xiaoxue is in advanced stage. When she wakes up, her strength will rise.”

Mo light dance and let go of his heart, patted the small chest, watery eyes looked at Chu Yang, said: "That's good. Also, Chu Yang, the knife you gave me, I only know that day. ...is really amazing!"

Seeing Mo light dance finally relaxed, Chu Yang’s heart was also inexplicably relaxed.

But the little girl’s chest was actually shot up and down; little age. But the development is really good; Chu Yang suddenly has eyes.

Suddenly it is not suitable for children.

Mo light dance snorted, biting teeth biting red lips, squinting, little fox looking at Chu Yang, actually greasy: "What are you looking at?"

With. Actually step forward, exhaling the small mouth like a blue, the warmth with a sweet breath sprayed on the face of Chu Yang, followed by a small chest.

Very proud.

Chu Yang was almost incarnate as a wolf, and I couldn’t wait to scream.

God, spare me... so small years old. But I can't eat it.

Isn't this going to kill me...

Chu Yang can guarantee that as long as he has some movements now, Mo Tianji will definitely rush in immediately. At that time, it will become a mutton.

But this little girl is tempting me... Where did I learn?

Chu Yang resisted the impulse of nosebleeds and suddenly thought of this problem. He grabbed Mo’s hand and asked angrily: “Little girl! Where did you learn from this?”

Mo light dance suddenly had a bright glow on his face, bowed his head and groaned. .

"Hey, come from the real." Chu Yang asked.

"Yes... it’s a fool from a dream!" Mo lightly blushing the apple, the fingers are very familiar and twisted at the waist of Chuyang, some panting said: "Bad egg... In the dream, you Every time I make bad things to others..."

Chu Yang screamed, his hands covered his face.

God, Mo light dance even dreams about those things?

This...this is really...but it’s really...

The Mo Tianji separated by a wall also grabbed his face. At this moment, Mo Jun was very angry and hated. His sister was at such a young age, doing a spring dream for a man... Chu Yang is a beast in himself. What did you do in the past year without your sister...

Chu Yang is speechless for a long while, and the eyes of the fire are burning: "Shantou, don't seduce me any more, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, how dare you?" Mo light danced a triumphant look, and looked up at Chu Yang with a high head. Instead, he stepped forward, and the small **** were quite taller. Provocatively said: "I am two Brother is here! How dare you?"

The Mo Tian machine next door burst into tears.

Finally I know that I still have such an important position.

"...Although my second brother can't beat you too..." Mo Qingwu was a bit frustrated: "The second brother is really useless!"

Chu Yang couldn't help but smile, gently twisting her nose: "Little devil! People are big."

Mo light dances on the face, looking at the face of Chu Yang, who is close at hand, seems to think of something, the face is more red; this moment, the eyes are stunned, the autumn waves overflow, seemingly want to see and dare not see That profit is shy and reveals.

At this moment, under the candlelight, the moth of the red dress is still alive, but the daring and bold move is simply a little goblin who is not dead!

The eye wave turned and turned, and the inexplicable taste of the soul was a bit more. Chu Yang looked at it at first glance, only felt that the gods were shaking, and suddenly lost in this deep affection...

Chu Yang can no longer hold back, holding this gimmick and waist. Forced to take care of the arms, while Wen Xiang warm jade full of arms, a bite kissed.

Mo light dance is being shy, suddenly a dark shadow, then I feel a face pressed over, not to be surprised by the small mouth slightly ... Then, his lips were sucked.

It turned out that Chu Yang brother is kissing himself.

After the light dance, panic. Suddenly I felt a sneak peek, I wanted to instinctively reach out and push, but my hand just stretched out. But I am a little annoyed, what if Chu Yang’s brother is angry? No decision has been made, a feeling that has never been seen before, and suddenly it has hit the whole body. I feel that my body is a little soft...

I seem to feel that there is a flexible tongue that suddenly enters my mouth... Mo light dances in the brain, the whole person is in the clouds, groggy and ignorant.

I only feel that my body is floating up...

The flexible tongue stirred in his mouth, and then Mo light danced to find that his lilac tongue was attracted to the past. At the moment of contact with the tip of the tongue, Mo light dance felt that his soul was floating...

She closed her eyes and couldn't help herself. Instinctively tiptoe, greet Chuyang, seems to have to smash his body in Chu Yang Huai, to meet the love of Chu Yang.

Chu Yang meticulously and gently kissed the jade in the arms, feeling that he was completely lost. It seems that at this moment, suddenly returned to the purple bamboo forest of the past life, suddenly a kind of sad love rushed to the heart, vaguely read: "light dance... light dance..."

Hold her hard.

In the voice, full of desperate love of sorrow, it seems to use all of his own heart. All feelings, all life, to call this name...

A silent melody seems to rise in Chu Yang's heart, and it is melodious and affectionate. In the middle of it, some people seem to sing softly, some people are dancing with the wind...

You and I have met, Wanshui Qianshan Zizhulin;

Falling into the world, you dance to the city;

That **** rivers and lakes road, blocking your tenderness.

How much love and hate, how many have been.

It’s all in my heart, **** red.

The ruthless swordsman road, ruthless to the king.

When I regret that day, you are already in the blood...

Who knows that I hate, hate the vast sky;

I want to work with you, but you are in the dark;

How much affection can only be with the wind, only in a hurry;

I am here with you again.

How can you miss your face again?

How can you miss your tenderness again?

Tianya has a secret, this life is not alone,

When the two are in love, thank God, this life...

Finally I can hold you in my arms.

In this life, I can finally hold you in my arms...

Don’t want to dance lightly, and dance lightly;

Gently dance for nine days, and dance the sea breeze.

Red dust Renqing dance, with Qing dance for a lifetime... Songs scream, I don’t know where to come, I don’t know where to go... Chu Yang kisses Mo light dance, full of happiness, seems to be blown up, in this piece of happiness In the middle of satisfaction, there are tears falling in the eyes...

Chu Yang has always been a strong person. The two worlds are human beings. He has a handful of tears, and there are few things that can make him cry.

However, only the light dance, but can easily hit the softest place in his heart, making him sad.

Who knows, after missing a lifetime, with the eternal regret, but found that you can start all over again, meet again, once again, and hold you in your arms again... that feeling?

......

The Mo Tianji next door was filled with anger and rushed over, but then he heard the sound of Chu Yang’s soft voice, the kind of affectionate love...

Mo Tianji rushed out of two steps, suddenly silently stopped, the complex look of silent sigh, looking at the window of the world's silver and cold moonlight, no movement.

......

"Chuyang brother..." Mo Qing dance's hot cherry lips suddenly touched some cool things, could not help but open their eyes from the intoxication, but found that it was Chu Yang's tears: "You cry?"

Chu Yang woke up from the endless dreams and finally confirmed that Mo Qingwu was indeed in the arms, and could not help but smile: "Yes... this is the tears owing you..."

Mo light dances the little tongue and gently smashes it. The look is complicated. I think of the dream in my dreams. I think of my tears slipping through my lips, and the kind of salty in the import, muttering: "Chuyang Your tears are also salty... This chapter has been written for a long time. I want to complain, but I feel that there is nothing to say. I have to say one sentence: I am very painful to write.

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