Chapter 172

Name:Heavenly Star Author:Mars Gravity
Mengzhi put on her coat as fast as she could, and her body jumped up. Long white silk shoots at the big tree with a sound. The white silk made of the most tenacious snow silk is her weapon. Even fine iron doesn't want to damage it.

Feeling the strong wind, Yan Su, the snow princess, twisted her waist and easily avoided it. The branch she stayed in before was directly cut off. The tree -- green @ small @ said & Network -- came: "little sister, do you want to experience the happiness of being a woman? My sister can help you... My sister will not only let you know the happiness of being a woman, but also... Force you to make a decision you desire in your heart... "

Her hands were put down, regardless of the leakage of the spring light on her chest. With her sleeves, a startling white shadow swept out, and an invisible colorless and tasteless breath quietly floated to her heart. She had noticed the uneasy dream Zhi and slowly penetrated into her whole body

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Returning from the lake, ye Wuchen's whole body is still burning like a fire. Tong Xin had fallen asleep. He couldn't bear to wake her up to vent his fire. He stood still in the cold wind at night, narrowed his eyes and thought about this. There was a strange Snow Princess face everywhere. Her strange movements, as well as her confused expression and rigid body when touched... It will never be pretended. She is by no means that kind of debauchery. Why is she so to herself?

Love at first sight... It's impossible. With this woman's style and ingenuity, she can't be such a casual person, but what's the reason why she behaves so "casually".

And

He raised his left arm horizontally. On the back of his left hand, there were three light yellow five-star marks, which were evenly arranged on the back of his hand in a tripod shape. Because the three marks were too shallow and too light, it was difficult to find them without looking carefully. It was with these three marks that Wang Wenshu affirmed his identity. Just now, although ye Wuchen's brain was in a semi chaotic state, he still noticed that one of them released red light.

And... Ye Wuchen's eyebrows tightened more and more. He suddenly noticed that the mark that just released the red light seemed to be bigger and darker than before. Although each is still only the size of a soybean, his eyes are so sharp that he won't let go of this subtle to almost undetectable difference.

What is it? Will it have something to do with your life experience. He quietly looked at his left back, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate his hands and insight into the mystery.

Time flowed through thinking minute by minute. Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his brain, and a trace of hidden memory spontaneously appeared in the stimulation. It was a hand, also printed with three marks. Different from his three-star mark, the mark of that hand was in the palm of the hand rather than the back of the hand, and presented a star, a moon and a sun.

Why?

Sun, moon and stars, three equally pale yellow images are becoming more and more clear in his brain. These three marks must have great relevance and similarities with the three stars on the back of his hand. But no matter how hard he tried to go deep into his consciousness, he couldn't remember more.

His mind began to shift and slowly returned to the previous scenes that made him almost violent. Two gorgeous women, one as cold as an immortal and the other as charming as a demon. In retrospect, he was still glad and admired that he could barely stay awake and bite his teeth to escape. Just... The uncontrollable impulse in that short period of time made the relationship between herself and Xuefei Yan doomed to be unable to be completely cut off.

More than ten minutes later, Mengzhi and Xuefei Yan still didn't come back. He began to worry. He chose to leave at the right time. It was just the moments when Mengzhi hurriedly put on her clothes. He believed that Mengzhi didn't find him. What happened between her and Xuefei Yan after so long without any movement?

He looked up at the direction of the small lake and was slightly worried. Originally, the stars were everywhere, and the bright moon was shining in the sky. Suddenly, a light cloud came from nowhere, which temporarily covered the moon, making the moonlight thin and ambiguous. At this time, a soft smile floated to his ears with the wind, which was the voice of Xuefei Yan.

"Little brother, you made my sister so comfortable. Why did you suddenly run away... It's really hard for my sister to go up and down. Come here quickly... Come on..."

The enchanting voice made ye Wuchen rise back in a moment when he had just been pressed down by the cold wind. He took a long sigh of relief, looked up at the night sky and tried to divert his attention, but his mind was full of Mengzhi's perfect body and the scene of wantonly playing with snow princess Yan Mianru, And her last sound is enough to make people's soul out of the body... Lingering.

This woman... Is too dangerous. He sighed in a low voice.

"Little brother, come here quickly. If you don't come here again, you will regret it."

Ye Wuchen was unmoved. He could feel that Xuefei Yan, who made a sound, still stayed in the previous position, but directly transmitted the sound that only he could hear to him from such a long distance. The original crisp and greasy voice is as misty as smoke, which makes ye Wuchen's heart wander and his mood difficult to calm. The impulse to rush past regardless of everything is born again and again, and the frequency appears more and more frequently.

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