Blue color son's eyes are filled with tears, and an unprecedented despair arises.

Yan Jiu

Tears, tick by tick, fell on Dao GE's face, his heart, tearing pain.

But his action did not stop, even if hate, he also want to leave blue color son.

Behind him, a huge force came, only to hear a bang.

Dao Ge was overturned to the ground. In her tears, blue cai'er felt that she was warm, and she was held in her arms.

She raised her face and saw Yan jiuhei's handsome face just like the bottom of the pot.

"Yan Jiu." When blue color son saw him, it was as if he had found a vent, and burst into tears.

Yan Jiu, who had planned to scold her severely, suddenly felt sore in his heart and couldn't scold a word.

For the first time in my life, I felt stupid and didn't know how to comfort her.

If Wu Zhong had not discovered that ye Lingyue was not there, and thus found that Lan Cai Er was not there, he would not have been looking for these two troublesome women all over the city.

What's more, his stupid woman was about to be bullied by other men.

"Stupid woman, why cry? I'm here." He can only mute voice, with never had patience, with the finger belly, wipe her tears, coax the people in his arms.

"You are necrotic. Why do you come to me now? I'm so scared. I'm really scared." Blue color son cry is very aggrieved, snivel tears a lot, she is not polite, all wiped on Yan Jiu's body.

An unprecedented sense of peace of mind, let her desperate, just want to hold the man in front of her, spit out all the bitter water.

"Put her down."

Dao Ge is extremely embarrassed to get up, he quickly put on his clothes, like the angry Beast robbed of its prey, eager to tear Yan Jiu to pieces.

In particular, when he saw blue caier shrinking in Yan Jiu's arms, he was crying, so wanton and so willful. He felt a twinge of pain in his heart, and jealousy grew like a root.

She's almost his.

"DAGO, what's your position? Let me put her down. What you have done to her tonight, I will not give up One moment before Yan Jiu, he was still comforting LAN cai'er in a soft voice. The next moment, he raised his face and looked around. The air froze instantly, and the temperature dropped to freezing point.

The elegant Yan Jiu is still so elegant, but the murderous opportunity in the man's eyes makes the sword and dagger born in the devil's gate feel numb.

A terrible atmosphere of killing directly attacked the sky cover of Dao Ge. When Dao Ge was shocked, he felt a terrible flash of black light.

He only felt the blood in his body coagulated and waved it out.

It's just as expensive as picking a fan.

With a loud bang, Dao Ge only felt his wrist, the majestic Yuan Li, and his hand bone snapped off. His body retreated several steps back and hit the cold wall.

On the wall, it was smashed into a half foot deep hole.

Hand and back from the crack pain, but the shock and pain in the heart.

When Dao Ge comes back to his senses, his cold laughter still reverberates in the alley. Yan Jiu and LAN cai'er are no longer there.

Dao Ge was frightened.

The strength of that man, who is he?

No matter who he is He took the blue color.

Dao GE's heart, a little bit cold.

A terrible desire to destroy everything, devouring his will, he must take blue color back.

Late at night, I only heard a bang, and the whole Qingyun building was awakened by the huge kick on the door.

Only heard a voice, the sleepy boss was scared to death.

"Prepare hot water and send it to room two."

There was another loud sound of closing the door. Before blue color son could react, he was thrown on the bed by Yan Jiu.

Room two is Yan Jiu's room.

At this time, LAN cai'er has already woken up a lot and cried enough. She doesn't dare to see Yan Jiu. She has to hold the quilt on Yan Jiu's bed and wrap herself into a cocoon. Her head is buried in the quilt and she doesn't dare to say anything.

Just now, she only knew that a terrible energy burst out of Yan Jiu's body. Just one move, she forced back the sword.

Dao GE's strength, at least in the cycle of four, Yan Jiu actually a move to beat him back.

God, such a fierce guy, I'd better not fight with him in the future, so as not to kill himself when he is in a bad mood.

A burst of clothing shuttle's voice, blue color son doubts, put out the head, just saw Yan Jiu take off the coat, throw aside.

Yan jiusu likes to be clean. He is crying and crying just now. He wipes his nose and tears all over his body. As soon as he comes back, he takes off his clothes.

Outside the door, came the Small World War II trembling voice, is to send bath water.When the waiter brought the water in, he saw the high raised mattress on Yan Jiu's bed, and with a vague smile on his face, he quickly withdrew.

There were only two people left in the room.

Blue color son some embarrassed, she coughed a few times, just wanted to talk, but the quilt was suddenly opened.

"You, what are you doing?"

Before blue color son had time to finish, the whole person was stripped of clothes like rice dumplings and thrown into the bathtub.

She was not on guard and choked on some hot water.

"Death Yan Jiu, you want to choke your aunt." Blue color son is angry, which also can attend to fear.

"What are you doing? Wash your smell off When Yan Jiu came back with LAN cai'er in his arms, he remembered that if he went a step later, the woman would be eaten clean. He was annoyed at the thought.

Blue color son Leng Leng Leng, and then look at the body, chest, legs, as if there are still traces of knife.

He's hating her?

Blue color son nose a sour, tears can't help falling down.

She has never been a person who loves to cry. Even when she was lovelorn, she did not feel so sad and painful as this time.

But tonight, the two men, angry, she should cry in this life all shed tears.

Heard behind him, a burst of low sobs.

Yan Jiu was stiff.

"Cry what, I didn't bully you, the woman is trouble." Yan Jiu was at a loss. He took a deep breath and turned around.

In the dense fog, blue color son shrinks into a group, beautiful eyes, crying red.

Her long hair fell on her body, wet and covered with beads of water.

This scene made Yan Jiu's mouth dry.

For a moment, he did not know where to swing his eyes. Suddenly, he heard the sound of water, and a pair of slippery arms hugged him.

"Then you, help me get rid of the smell." Blue color son's voice, with a bit of enchantment, Xu is the last bit of wine, fight the last trace of courage, she blurted out, became a sentence.

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