MTL - The Anarchic Consort-Chapter 17 Kissed people

Uh... It seems that there is something strange.

Especially the touch on the mouth, the ice and cold is still with a familiar mint, soft and soft, heart-to-heart,

It feels like eating a vanilla-flavored Haagen-Dazs ice cream...

wrong! How can there be ice cream in this place? !

Helen Weiwei quickly opened his eyes and found himself in the arms of a man!

Even more amazing is that the two of them still mouth to mouth together!

Standing next to the shadow looked at the sudden situation in front of the eyes, the mouth was greatly expanded into an O-shaped, and the thoughts flew in a moment, actually forgot to talk, but also forgot to pull down the house of his own, only stunned standing Then, the whole person is petrified!

This, isn't this the "red dragonfly" that the master has always wanted to kill? !

How could she come in through the wall, not to die... Don’t kiss the master!

Helen Weiwei just wanted to say, "Isn't it just a kiss? Her protagonist is so calm, why should this person be exaggerated like this?" The man who was pressed under him was like a harmful bacteria. Push her aside!

Helen Weiwei only saw the man's appearance at this moment. His mouth was hung with a sneer that was lost in the other world. His hair was full of evil night black, and his crow's wings were full of eyelashes. Enticed, the micro-volume eyelashes even have a faint silver ash. His white and straight nose is like an ancient jade ivory. His lip color is very light and pure, shining with the luster of the pearl, which can easily cause others to kiss and break. The lip is to bring this **** to the extreme.

The drop of blood stained on the thin lips, especially with the face of the abstinence, is simply heart-rending.

Just a little imperfect, that is, the man looked at her eyes as if he had a big loss!

Have you made a mistake? Is this kind of thing generally not a woman's loss? Besides, this is her first kiss, what other dissatisfaction he has!

But... if she grows a face that reverses the faces of all beings, she will be dissatisfied.

After all, she was wrong. She jumped from the wall and saw people without looking at it. She also coughed and kissed people.

That's right, it's really a strong kiss.

She has done a lot of wicked things in her life, and she has never had such a guilty conscience like this one, and this man is a slight cleansing perfectionist at the moment. At this moment, he is gloomy, his face, and he is completely bottomless. The black cockroaches are more and more invisible, full of dark and thick suffocating air, and people can hardly breathe.

That is the darkness that the king who has been immersed in the high position for a long time will have.

Therefore, she still rushed to sneak out when they didn't respond. Helen Weiwei picked up the small bag on the ground and planned to leave.

But before she lifted her footsteps, she was picked up by a man like a chicken. He put his gloved left hand on her back collar and his voice was cold: "Where are you going?"

This woman now wants to pretend that nothing has escaped after kissing him.

Oh... it’s just that I don’t know how to live!

Thinking of this, the dawn of Bai Lijiajue was cold again. Every year, many new students were admitted to the hospital. The Nangong Lie knew that he was quiet, and he secretly arranged him in this yard. As a result, he just got one. Come, I saw a small bag flying down the wall. Then, I was taken by this woman...

The Barry Gregory turned his head away, and his thick eyebrows wrinkled, as if he was thinking about how to deal with this "little thing" in his hand.

Then he slowly opened his mouth: "You are responsible."

"What, huh?" Helen Weiwei thought that he had got it wrong, and even he spoke.

The man is squatting with his eyes, or just the posture, just staring at her. Rather than gazing, it is better to say that she wants to smash her like her.

Helian Weiwei raised his hands and gestured to two people to take a break. The evil spirits of the mouth rose: "Well, how do you want me to be responsible? Is it difficult for you to be with you?"

Hearing the words, I just recovered the shadow of God from the last scene, and I took a hard breath!

This, this woman, what is just saying? Let your Highness be with you? !

Guanyin Bodhisattva, come to Buddha, and quickly show your spirit!

Hurry up and let this woman who does not follow the common sense shut up quickly. He really didn't want to be admitted to the hospital on the first day. He saw his house and **** hands!

"I am acquainted with the body?" Nangong Jiajue pinched the chin of Helen Weiwei, and the fingertips slowly rubbed on her lips, and all the cold breath was sprayed on her face: "Since you have to be with you, is it the test, huh?"

The hoarse male voice fell in her ear, causing her to shudder.

"Go to prepare a room." This is said to the shadow on the side of the body.

The shadows are incredibly wide, and in his impression, His Royal Highness has never taken the initiative, often the women are posted, and he always dismisses.

Yes, today...

The shadow shook his head and turned around. He must have thought more. The reason why His Royal Highness wanted the room was nothing more than trying to find a clean place to bury the body.

Well, it must be like this!

Otherwise, he really couldn't understand the temple, is he looking at the woman? Is that pot of black skin?

Helen Weiwei looked at the face that she was even more shocked than her. It was somewhat uncomfortable. What does this guardian mean, and she thinks she is not worthy of his master?

Although she hasn't wiped her face clean yet, at least it can be said to be a beautiful eyebrow. If she is standing among the blacks, she can still have skin like snow.

Isn't this not almost a comparison for her?

Besides, the person who is to be dragged down to XXOO is her, not him.

Why should he see the ghost in a row?

Helen Weiwei listened to the footsteps of the shadows leaving, the small face buried aside, the shrewd scorpion turned and swayed, overflowing a little bit of brilliance.

"How?" The man grasped her chin's hand and lifted it up, forcing her to face his handsome face, thick ink-like eyebrows, straight nose, thin and smiling lips, all made up His black scorpions are deeper and deeper, and the rest of the five senses are hidden in the light and shadow. The eyes attract most of the attention: "Do you want to go back?"

As he spoke, the slender fingers slowly slipped over her neck and then gripped hard, as if she had a head, he would kill her immediately!

Helen Weiwei smiled charmingly, using his only active arm, and actively circled the man's lean waist, his face slightly raised: "I am afraid that you regret it."

"Hey?" The man squinted at the narrow scorpion, and looked at the little things in his arms that were not afraid of death. The smile of the dangerous corners of his mouth was deeper...