"Good."

Mo Yan's lips, with a smile, caught ziqianmo, almost half pulled her back to her arms, and then half hugged her, "didn't you find it?"

What are you running for.

You can't escape from me all your life.

Mo Yan from the rear, half hugged the purple field, gesture intimate, chin on the top of the head of the purple field, gently dallying.

I don't want to let go all my life.

Ziqianmo fluttered twice, failed to struggle to open, simply did not run. It's hard to enjoy the intimacy with him.

This, the effect of sending flowers to express the hint - it's too good!

Feeling, she hasn't officially confessed, two people suddenly from ambiguous period, break into the period of love.

"I... I have to go to class."

Ziqianmo small voice.

"I'll go later." Mo Yan reluctantly, chin is still on the top of his heart, nose full of, are unique to her sweet breath.

More intoxicating than wine.

The days of immortality are just like this.

"No way." Ziqianmo insisted, "I'm a freshman. I can't be late."

In particular, this kind of public class, the main teacher, is generally very big.

Mo Yan had no choice but to let go of his sweetheart.

I'm not willing to put her in a dilemma.

As soon as ziqianmo was free, he left rilunge and went to class.

From turning around, she didn't look back.

Not that she didn't want to look back, but that she didn't dare to look back. She felt that her face must be as red as a big apple. She was too embarrassed.

*。*。*

Xuanwu Street.

A very gorgeous and luxurious Inn, qinjiu inn.

At this time, in the top of a tianzihao, there are three brothers and sisters, gathered together, dignified.

Sitting on the top and most respected seat is mo Qiu, the eldest. On the left is mo Xia, the younger sister. On the right is mo Dong, the younger brother.

Mo Qiu looks thirty-five-six, not old, but serious, giving people a sense of superior, his face is not good-looking at the moment: "poisoning failed."

"Failed? Big brother, when will you miss? " In his early thirties, Mo Xia was in excellent shape. He was dressed in a leopard fur coat, with a whip for animal training hanging at his waist. Besides the whip, he also had a pouch. It can be seen that he was a professional trainer.

"No way." Mo Dong was the youngest, but he was also 25-6 years old. He was quite heroic, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had a mixed amount of runes. The amount was white, and the rune was black. You can see that he had some attainments in the Fu and Zhuan. "It's just a small country of Beilan, who can let you miss! Even in the Empire of Zhongzhou, few people can understand you

Mo Qiu didn't look good because of his brother and sister's compliments. His voice was heavy and said, "but it's true that Mo Yan escaped. He wasn't poisoned. And I have found out that it was a young woman named ziqianmo who went back to the room before him and broke my throat. "

"What?"

Mo Xia couldn't keep calm any longer. She clapped her hands and said, "this purple field can break your big brother's throat? When did such a powerful pharmacist appear in Beilan? I don't believe it

Mo Qiu sighed, his brow wrinkled into a "Sichuan" character.

"I didn't believe it, but it is.