MTL - Nan Chan-Chapter 110 .former residence

When the net is in the air, the stone can't come out, and his emotions are nowhere to be hidden. He has been used to hiding himself in stone for so many years in the past. The best way to not lose your heart is to store it elsewhere. What Lin Songjun can't do, the stone has no scruples.

But that is also the net Lin.

There will be no more people in this world who know more than the sky. His net lining is no longer bound, and the stone should not be the hidden place of the net lining. The sky will put all his emotions and sorrows into his heart.

Seeing the net Lin language, the sky can't help but say: "I don't want to say it? Anyway, I will teach you by a teacher." He took the two wrists of Jinglin, leaving a gap in his ear, and then slowly taught. "How do people in my arms look like jade, soft and slippery. In the past, I have not seen the soft Wenyu in the mountains, but I used my pure Lin as a white porcelain."

Jing Lin was taken in the arms by the sky. He moved his legs uncomfortably and was pressed against the knee by the book.

"I want to contain you." The sky is explaining, "Because you are very lightly picked up, you can make a little bit of it, you can't tell where it is water, and where it is."

"...I." Jing Lin was detained with two wrists, only looking at the sky with one pair of eyes, the waves inside the sky swaying at the tip of the tongue and endured and endured.

"I am not water." Jing Lin said, "...not allowed."

Cang kissed the ear of Jinglin and said, "I am already in the water at this moment. I will be here in the future."

Jing Lin knows what the sky is talking about, so he wants to climb. But the sky was behind him, whispering along the ear.

"They tell you that Canglong's throat is against the scales, and it is dead, but it has never told you that Canglong is intrinsic. I love you, I want to do things with you as soon as possible." The sky gradually grasped the hands of Jinglin. "I have to hurt you and hurt you. I always let you panic and let you fear, but I also want you to be jealous of me. I love someone, this person also loves me. I Whether he is cooking tea or enjoying his love, it is a matter of course."

"Tianjing is righteous." Jing Lin slang.

"There is a natural meaning." Cangwu put a hand of Jinglin on his lower abdomen and joked. "I am here and I am free to go in and out. This is the sword of the pharynx."

Net Lin turned his head and said, "No..."

"This evil dragon is yours." The sky suddenly blocked the net Lin, and his usual offense kissed the net Lin to support the instability.

After the sky was leaning against the wall of the car, he yanked his leg and plucked the debris. He forced the arm to turn around. Jing Lin rode his body, and the hair was scattered with the movement of the sky.

What is engulfed between the lips and tongue is not only the beloved, but also the secret of two people. Color|To be wetted in the limbs, the net Lin will be reddish, and the eyebrows will open up a spring. The sky wrinkled the robes of Jinglin. He used a kind of extreme love|color method. He contained the tongue of Jinglin, and the water wave in his eyes, and the net Lin kissed his legs soft and net. Lin has a vague sigh.

"So there is nothing wrong with the joy of bed." The sky smashed the person who had already turned, and mute his ear. "Starting from the undressing, step by step is the meaning of loving you. Just look at it. I don’t care too much, my **** | color will be handed over to you."

Net Lin buried his face, and the stone villain finally did not move.

The carriage has arrived at the place where the snow stopped.

The sky was curtained out, and this behavior was not eye-catching. He tried his best to cover up the demon, so he also eased a few breaths when landing.

The sly guys all the way to the point, followed by the saddle horse, then sent to the place, and less to come to a happy. The sky has thrown him a few gold beads. He smiled and smiled. He said to the sky: "The son is a rare **** of wealth! This journey went smoothly, and most of them were the blessings of the son." , prepared a gift to the lady."

Who does not know that "Mr. Cao" is the heart of Cao Gongzi.

The sky was quite pleasant to say: "Call the grandfather to remember, go back and make peace for me."

The buddy responded with a sigh of relief. The two men were in the air, and the buddy suddenly had a gaze. Then he said, "... husband, madam?"

The net Lin shoulders covered the fox, and the sound was sideways. Although he hasn’t remembered many things in recent days, he has not been as cold as the following mountains.

The sky said: "Cold?"

The net Lin is far from the mountains, and the snow and fog are concealed. It has been a year since he went down the mountain. At this time, I look at the place and there is a strange feeling.

"Not cold." Net Lin replied.

The sky swept the buddy and the man slammed back. He walked alongside the net and walked along the unwashed road.

"The sect of the sect is steady, and he has always done his duty and acted in accordance with the rules." Cang said, "He should not have any enmity."

"He will not leave the sea for no reason." Jing Lin said, "If he is not taken away, he will leave on his own."

"A person has changed suddenly." Cang said, "I must have touched the word."

"That said." Jing Lin looked at the sky, "it is not arbitrary."

"My relationship with Zongyin has been able to guess what kind of person he is. If he is not forced to do anything, he will never give up his job. It is just an emotion. He is the emperor of the east, such as It’s not impossible to hide the nine-day situation. Why do you have to leave in a hurry and expose it?” Cang said and looked around. “This village is a bit weird.”

"There are fewer people." Jinglin stationed, indicating that the sky would look forward. "The snow covers the door, and the number of people who remain here is less than five."

"No one is sitting in the town, the monsters are rampant." Cang said, "But it will not cause a big deal, because the Division will bring up the staff as soon as possible, so there is no reason to run so clean."

There was no clue at the time of Jinglin. He said: "Before the departure, Dongjun Road has only one bitterness left, but I counted it clearly and lost three bitterness. If I can guess which one is, I may have some clues. ""

"It is less suffering." Cangwu sees the net Lin puzzled, explains, "Winter Lin's 'death', Gu Shen's 'love to leave', Chu Lun's 'illness', Zuo Qingyi's 'can't put down' The old emperor's 'old'. This is the five bitterness that you and I have experienced together, and I have seen the 'remorse will' in the Forgotten River, so now only the 'questionable' and 'life' are left."

He does not mention who this resentment will be, but Lin Lin seems to have a heart.

Jing Lin said: "Zongyin has been seeking a dragon's chance for hundreds of years, but it is too late. So it is appropriate to give him a ‘I am not allowed’.”

"It’s just a hundred years." Cang said, "Ordinary people practiced and asked, for thousands of years, and they were restrained by this, and they were able to enter the dilemma. The singer is just not allowed to get started, but it is not impossible to turn the dragon. Therefore, it is not necessary for him to have something worse, but it is a life, which may mean that he will have a disaster, and he must go at a moment of life and death."

Jinglin is silent.

The sky guessed his mind and said, "You always thought that life was you, right?"

Net Lin daggers, thought about it and said: "I am a rare life, in such a situation, it is already dead."

"Dongjun has a saying that is not bad. Eight bitterness is closely related to you and me. Now that life and death have passed, there will be no more fears afterwards."

The sky said, picking up the hands of Jinglin and pinching it in the palm of his hand.

"The cold is like this, and it is not cold to me."

The two of them did not find another place to live, but returned to the pillow brothel. The courtyard has collapsed in half, and the small pool on the side has dried up. Fortunately, neither of them is a mortal, otherwise they will have to sleep across the snow tonight.

Jinglin will change the carving on the door and change the pattern. When the sky passes through the sky, he will look at it for a moment and ask: "A dog?"

Net Lin covered half of the palm of his hand and looked back and said, "Don't tell you."

"That is a fox." The scorpion came forward and leaned back from the back to the net cheek. "What do you want the fox to do? Change the dragon."

Jing Lin said: "Not a fox."

"...what do you like in the future," said the sky. "Although I know my brother, I will paint for you."

Net Lin was slightly embarrassed, and the stone rolled in his sleeve.

The sky topped him and said, "Is it cheaper by stone? It is in my sleeve."

The net stagnation retorted: "Where is it touched?"

"This is not called touch." The sky "squeaky" loosened the arm of the hoop, and supported it in the net Lin. "I can't help it, I said it wrong. This is called 蹭, 贴贴,叫磨."

Jinglin almost has to stick to the door. He said: "Take a roll, you have to talk about it."

"Grievated." Cang said, "I want to make a roll."

I don’t want to wait for the net Lin to reply, first picking up the person and holding it up. He used to be so hugged, and Lin Lin can now look calm when he is off the ground, and he is brought into the room by the sky. A new carpet was laid on the floor, and the net was in front of the flower, and the person had been placed in the carpet.

As soon as the sky fell, the net Lin was full of care. Then he turned over and let the net Lin stay on the top. He fell on his back and said, "I want to roll a few laps with you every day."

Net Lin supported the arm and said: "No one is at home."

The sky haha ​​smiled and grabbed the back of Jinglin. He kissed him and said, "What are you talking about?"

Jing Lin said: "Home..."

The sky was followed by another bite. He held the net cheek and said: "When I go home, I want to be a relative."

He Lin was very reddish by his lips, and he wanted to pull the stone. As a result, the stone did not pull it, only the sleeves of the sky were pulled. He stared at the sleeves of the sky and said, "What is good with me?"

The sky topped the amount of Jinglin and said, "Where is it bad?"

"I can't remember the past." Jing Lin slightly lifted his hand and used his fingertips to poke the neckline of the sky. "I don't return, it is not a complete 'person'. But when it comes back, I am not I am now."

The sky said: "I only hold the net."

Net Lin looked at him and suddenly said, ""...Is it pure Lin?"

The sky suddenly turned over and turned the net Lin back underneath. He touched the face of Jing Lin and said, "I will admit the wrong person."

Jinglin’s eyes were half-smooth, and he was slightly swaying in the palm of the sky.

"But how can I admit the wrong scale? My life is here." The sky gradually leaned down and looked at the net, and he said, "You are alive, I will live. You and I will have a life, then I will Don't run you. I..."

He buried the first.

"The only thing I regret in my life." He said, "I said something wrong before I died, how can I be willing to call you alone."

Jinglin lay between the blankets and seemed to hear heavy rain. He unknowingly shed tears and did not know how to answer. He slyly affixed to the palm of his hand, and at this moment he still seemed to be in the past.

Some people can do it, temper him, and make him become a stone-hearted person.

But only the individual can cherish him, swear by him, and tell him to reveal the truth like Tangwo Xue.

Jing Lin raised his hand and stroked it in the sky, and whispered: "When I am married with you, I must be happy."

The heart of the sky is sore, if it is not strong, it is almost necessary to break this person into the flesh and blood.