Chapter 1423

The second attack of Fengling has been paved.

The strong edge of terror is like a sharp blade to strangle all things in the world.

She pinched the fan and made preparations for the next step.

"Bang -"

"boom -"

two deafening sounds spread from all directions.

The whole nest of fire, the earth shakes and the mountains shake.

The ground, which had already disintegrated for a long time, once again split into slits like cobwebs.

In a moment, the slits of the cobweb suddenly burst open.

Debris splash, a strong force, shocking.

It's just

At this time, the night was full of confusion.

Looking around, that terrible and terrifying force haunted her, but could not hurt her.

She was more confused.

She, she did not have time to do it!

All of a sudden, the body of clear fall of night is light, a strong pull, pull her back.

The night has not yet been struggling, the nose will be filled with an elegant smell of sandalwood.

All of a sudden, she let her restless heart, calm down.

Delicate soft back, in front of the hot chest.

She felt the warmth she had never felt before.

A strong and powerful arm, around her waist, heavily encircled her.

The night is clear and the city is absolutely beautiful, and there is a smile of joy.

It's warm.

The breath.

That's reassuring.

With her lips slightly hooked, she quickly turned around and wrapped her hands around the neck of the man behind her: "ah Xuan..."

It's her ah Xuan.

He's here.

Night clear fall, Ying Ying Mei Mou, pan moist luster.

On the emperor Mo Xuan that seems to carry thousands of tender peach eyes.

The four eyes are opposite, and everything is quiet.

Under his eyes, there is a kind of Between heaven and earth, only the feelings of the two of them.

Emperor Mo Xuan tightened the tender and soft body of the girl in his arms, and deeply absorbed the fragrance of her body.

Until I feel her temperature.

Emperor Mo Xuan that uneasy heart, just slightly calm down.

In the arms of the girl, a piece of red blood.

It's hard to tell whether the blood is the wind chime's or her own.

Emperor Mo Xuan can also clearly feel the sticky liquid touched by his palm when he embraces the girl.

His eyes are tight, his face is gorgeous, and he shows a cold and cold look.

His thin lips moved, his voice was mellow as wine, his concern and worry, as well as the pain and chagrin that could not be concealed: "xiaoluoer, I'm late..."

"Ah Xuan..." Night clear dimples such as flowers, hook his neck slightly force, tiptoe, forced kiss on his lips, "not late, I have been waiting for you."

Emperor Mo Xuan tightened his arm.

But also worried about touching her wound, immediately slowly relaxed the strength.

"I'm sorry..." Emperor Mo Xuan's warm kiss, slowly imprinted on her forehead, eyebrows, eyes

With his guilt.

At night, I feel a warm current surging in my heart.

Although, the heart has been telling themselves.

If emperor Mo Xuan is aware that she is in danger to rush over.

Caught between her and the Imperial Palace grandmother, she will be in a dilemma.

With one mind, he can solve the crisis by himself and safely take LiMao and a Feng away.

Don't mix the emperor's ink with Xuan.

But at the bottom of my heart

Or hope emperor Mo Xuan can appear.

At this time, it's like a God's palace, falling from the sky.

It's just that such a warm moment can't last long.

After the whirlpool and the wind chime dissipated, the Imperial Palace grandma and the wind chime clearly saw the strong, blocking the wind chime attack in the barrier.

Two people hugging each other tightly.

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