Lu Yiqian walked over and grabbed his hand and touched his face and said, "In these years, you have worked hard."

Only this sentence will make him feel shocked. If you love someone, you can always reach the bottom of your heart most directly. If you love someone, you can always directly touch his emotions.

"Woman, shouldn't you tell me something?" The child's hand gripped the fist, and the ever-changing teenager's face was full of anger, and the silver erect smashed into a seam. He looked angry. The silver hook tail leaked his mood, because the tail was shaking anxiously!

He wore a military uniform, showing his arms and calves, and he looked crisp and neat. The silver lion's hair was not taken care of, but it made people feel straightforward. He converges on his twelve black wings. He refuses to return to the dark plane to become the Lord. He is going to fight with her and survive together!

Lu Yuqian pinched his tail and slid up one inch: "There are not many days, the little lion is still so spirited."

In the sub-season, the handsome face of the boy was so strong that she felt that it was difficult to bear the place where she was holding it. In the delicious, she was still not to be outdone: "Hey, little lion, who is a little lion, it is hard to hear!"

"Xiao Qianer, people want to be jealous!" Departed from the eyes of the flirtatious, blowing the slender ten fingers, said flatteringly. He was wearing a pair of red lotus robes today, and three thousand blue silks were smashed with red corals, and they all seemed so dazzling. However, if you look carefully and subtract the flattering feelings that float on the surface, you will find that the deep affection that can't be concealed anyway, when you see her return, burst into tears.

Lu Yiqian touched his hair, just like touching a child's head: "Thank you for staying with me, although you look so careless, but I can see your true intentions."

The eyes of the departure are so deep and deep, and the charming color that has remained unchanged all the time has finally had a fissure. At this moment, he is like the orchid in the empty valley and the snow lotus in the snowy mountain. But soon, he recovered and licked his red lips: "I hate it."

"It’s good to come back!" Seeing Lu Hao’s hopes, he said awkwardly. However, his tone is so weak, why is the feeling in his eyes so deep? This person who is not good at expressing his love and hate will only use his actions to prove that he values ​​her. He will love, but he will not express love. Just because that love has penetrated his bones, only because of that sentiment deep into his meridians.

He slowly wiped his red magic sword, he still wears black armor, his black and red is like a waterfall, his horn is graceful and powerful, he is a demon, he is a **** of war, his face Cold and cold, he slammed his body to breathe a sigh of relief, but his arm was undetectable, but his heart was leaked.

Lu Yiqian touched his horn and provoked his anger and provoked: "When are we going to fight another one?" Yes, for people like him, expressing love, you need to use this method, their love from the beginning, It is obtained in the fight, and it is deep and deep.

Sure enough, he suddenly squinted and was very uplifted, but his look was still cold: "Always waiting."

"Master, can I also get such treatment?" Qinglong gracefully lifted the cup and sipped a cup of tea. His posture was leisurely and his face was light, but the body under the robes was tight, and he loved the cloud. The wind looks at everything in this world. He is very intelligent. He can meet her and feel guilty. He will be more concerned and more desires of the world.

He wore a blue robes, and his blue hair was **** behind his head, but he was not so tight. A few smashed hairs were posted on his forehead, and the three drops of water on his forehead were crystal clear, and the whole temperament was especially dusty.

To this man, in all fairness, she is not deeply in love. The two people know each other is still very shallow, and he hides himself too deeply, but since that day, the relationship between the two has inexplicably broken. He has concluded a life contract with her. I have already put my life in her hand. Therefore, even if she does not love now, it does not hinder her appreciation of him, and the two have a close relationship, which makes her unable to shut him out.

She gently touched his dusty face with his hand, slowly, she wanted to say something, but she could not say it.

Qinglong put down the cup, took her hand, and the blue squat looked at her deeply, what was elegant, what was indifferent, and all lost her mind.

"..." The demon red is at the bottom of the head. Seeing Lu Yiqian seeing it, some nervous, some hurried, he looked up at him and lowered his head deeply. Love is hard to open in his heart, and it is his situation.

He wore a light brown dress today, which was extremely inconspicuous. His charming face was hidden by him. He told Lu Yiqian to not see him. He let himself fall into the dust, but when he did not care, he did not pay attention to it. I always looked up involuntarily, sneaked at her and watched her.

Lu Haoqian walked over to him, pulled up his hand and raised his head: "Laughter, huh? Are you not happy when I come back?"

The demon red body smashed, only the head was deeper, but the joy in the eyes, but the Tibetan can not hide, can not stop.

Lu Yiqian felt that she was very impressed. She had seen it from every beautiful man’s face and shouted: "I am back!"

The beautiful men smiled and responded to her.

Lu Yiqian said about his own experiences in these days, from the wild grasslands to the Shen Yu Wang Yang, to the death ban, when it comes to danger, although the beautiful men are different, but they all expressed their concerns and concerns, said that the smooth acquisition When the space is edged, the beautiful men are happy for her. From time to time, someone asked questions and the whole atmosphere was extremely warm. They are eager to know more about her, and they want to know how she spent without them. This is the middle of the night.

White was reluctant to be tired and tired, and stood up and said: "The time is not early, little fool, go to rest."

The beautiful men looked at each other and looked different in their eyes. They stood up and returned to their rooms.

Lu Yiqian was faintly surprised, but he did not know where it was strange. After saying goodbye to Bai, he returned to his room.

Her room was designed by white, with extraordinary style and luxurious furnishings, which makes people feel comfortable when they are pleasing to the eye. The millennium ebony bed, coral furniture, cold jade chair, plus alpaca thick carpet, all kinds of exquisite The furniture of the pole can make any woman feel the heart.