v2 Chapter 486： Clan Queen (15)

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Old castle.

Xia Ci was uneasy and walked back and forth.

"Xia Ci adults."

The blood family came in from the outside, Xia Ci did not wait for the other party to come over and walked over: "How?"

"Xia Ci adults..." The **** face is not very good: "No news."

"How come there is no news?" Xia Ci said: "How do you do things?"

"Xia Ci adults." The blood family began to sweat coldly: "The only possibility is that the blood family sent has already..."

died.

Otherwise, how can there be no news to pass back.

"waste!"

Xia Ci was very angry.

"What happened in the early morning?"

"His prince." The blood family immediately salute.

Xia Ci grabbed the anger on his face and waved his hand to let the **** family go down.

She stepped on the steps: "Adult, the blood family I sent, lost contact, maybe... failed."

Carlo is wearing a home uniform, and the placket is half-open, revealing a strong chest.

Carlo raised his hand and put on Xia Ci’s face. The relatives said: "She is the Queen of the House, even if it is a dead end, there is something we can't think of, Xia Ci, I have taught you, don't underestimate her."

The hands of the blood family are cold, and Xia Ci is a human being, and can't help but shudder.

"I……"

Carlo pinched Xia Ci's chin and raised it slightly: "Do you think that she is so close to her, do you think you know her well?"

"grown ups……"

Carlo's fingertips pressed her lips: "The last time we succeeded, but because she trusted you too much, it was not so easy."

Carlo leaned over and leaned over to Xia Ci’s neck.

The cold, pale fingers pulled the hair down by Xia Ci, and the cavities were exposed and bitten around her neck.

Xia Ci's body trembled, soft in Carlo's arms.

Her eyes were almost obsessed with looking at Carlo.

Swearing, Carlo loosened her and whispered in her ear: "I don't want her to appear, understand?"

"Xia Ci understands."

Xia Ci turned and left, and when she went down, Carlo called her.

"Do you regret it?"

"Adult, Xia Ci does not regret, you are Xia Ci willing to follow."

Carlo laughed softly: "Go."

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The kite solved a group of blood races, and irritated the grass.

Endless!

Dog things come every day!

Come every day!

Come every day!

Come on.

I also sent this kind of goods, so I am also a queen... The former queen is also the queen.

Who can’t look down!

damn thing!

The more the kite wants to get angry, the more he squats, the grass screams.

The young man stood next to him, still childish face, with a calmness that did not meet his age: "You offended the blood family?"

"No." The kite calmly retracted his foot.

"Then why are they killing you?"

This is already the fifth bloodline.

I think that she will die when she wants to die.

The first kite thought for a moment: "Hey, I look good."

Weaving the empty mouth and twitching: "The blood family is not so boring."

"They are so boring." The first kite settled down, and the fierce swearing said: "Are you a blood or I am a blood?"

Do you really think that the blood family is not bored?

The blood family is boring and you can't imagine it.

Weaving the air decided not to compare with the kite.

He walked to the side, climbed the trunk and looked out over the sea.

The kite stood in the shadow, next to the tree leaves next to it, but for a moment, the leaves of the tree fell to the ground.

"When are you going to follow me?"

"I don't follow you, you are dead early." The kite licked the leaves while licking his face and replied.

"..." Weaving the food that I had eaten these days, silently did not refute.

But the hollow hollow bottom felt that she was raising herself as a reserve grain.

唰——

Weaving and distracting, stepping on the air at the foot.

The body slipped uncontrollably and rolled all the way to the bottom.

The palms and knees are burning pains.

Looking at the empty space, the girl stood on it and looked at him.

The eyes are cold and undulating, like looking at an insignificant object.

The burning pain on the palm makes the woven empty back.

He raised his hand and glanced.

The palm of your hand broke through the skin and was seeping with blood beads.

Weaving hollow heads, we cut a piece of cloth and tied the palms.

The death island is full of blood, and the **** smell is easy to attract blood.

Shashasha -

In the jungle on the left, there was a rustling sound.

The vegetation was bent and something came quickly to this side.

The next moment, a huge figure came out and went straight to him.

The weaving was hit by the blood family on the ground, and the sharp claws held his shoulders.

The fangs of the blood family are in front of him, and the red pupils are full of excitement and coveted.

Weaving empty and touching our own knife, clenched and crossed.

Nourishment -

The blood family eats pain and loosens the weaving.

The wound on the abdomen, bursting with black smoke.

It is like a situation where it is burned by the sun.

He snorted in anger and looked at the empty eyes, which was even more fierce.

hateful!

This man has dared to hurt himself.

He wants to drain his blood.

Take his body and feed the shark!

Weaving the knife and retreating, the afterglow sweeps upwards.

The girl stood quietly above, the wind blew her cloak and raised the shallow arc.

There is a king in her body that makes people surrender and look up.

As if she was born, she should stand on the peak and overlook the beings.

Weaving the sky back.

Concentrate on the blood race in front of you.

This blood family is stronger than what he had met before, and the woven air was dropped on the ground by the blood family twice.

He grabbed the knife and slowly climbed up.

The blood family seems to have come to play, not immediately subduing him, but teasing him to play.

"Do you need me to save you?"

The girl’s clear voice suddenly floated down.

Weaving the empty subconscious look up, she still stood there, did not move a point.

Weaving empty teeth: "No need."

I owe the next **** family.

What can he use to return?

The blood family had already seen the kite, but it was found that her breath was not right, and she did not intervene, so the blood family did not care about her.

The first kite made a sound, and the blood family was alert.

As a result, she asked for one sentence, and then... there was no more.

[Miss sister, you just look at the good guy card being bullied by the blood family, is it right? The king’s roar is not stop.

The first singer is straightforward: Don't let him see how terrible the blood race is outside. How can he know that I am good?

[...] The good guy card really fell down for eight years, met you!

What does the king think of between the electric and the flint?

[Miss sister, is this blood family not you looking for? 】

Initially cold face: I am the kind of person?

【you are. 】 firm and affirmative tone.

The King’s name is completely undoubted, and the young lady of her family has come to this kind of madness.

First kite: ...

I don't believe people at all.

This blood family has nothing to do with me.

[...] The king’s mind is skeptical.

Miss sister can't believe it.

No one can believe her.

It’s all pit! !