Chapter 1296： Master's Little Demon Girl (68)

Chapter 1296 Master's Little Demon Girl (68)

Snow has no trace of mouth and smile, no suffocation when killing, every move is elegant and indifferent.

The world is unparalleled and beautiful.

Feeling is the best description of this man.

He rode his horse to the square and saw Bai Weiwei, a red wedding gown, holding a head cover in the cloister in front of the square.

She was dragging her red wedding dress, and she was carrying a delicate rose flower, red and bright flowers, lining her red lips and snow, and the beauty was thrilling.

She stood quietly on the cloister, watching the snow without traces, and smiling sweetly and sweetly.

There is no trace of snow, look at her, as if I will return to their day of marriage.

Her red wedding dress, she was so beautiful at that time.

But he was a sword...

The snow has no trace of the picture that makes him unbearable.

He got off the horse and the red robes flew, then he stood by the sedan and waited for her to come.

He actually thinks more, rushing over and picking her up and leaving.

But I am afraid that she will be abrupt.

He wants to make up for the regret and keep the wedding rules going.

It seems like this, in order to make up for that huge mistake.

Bai Weiwei's fingers are like shaved onions, lips contain Zhu Dan, and the red wedding dress is covered with fog.

When people walk, the beauty seems to float in the clouds.

She is more beautiful than ever.

There is no trace of snow and I can’t control myself. I walked step by step and wanted to go to her faster.

But don't wait for three steps.

The sound of knocking and knocking came again.

He frowned and looked back.

However, I saw that there are four men going up the mountain, flower bridges, dowry, and all kinds of rare treasures.

And the four men, all of them look good, beautiful and extraordinary.

It’s not that they are excellent in letting the snow stop without any traces.

But they are... all wearing groom's clothes.

Snow has no trace and even recognizes that one of the men is the successor of a hundred-year-old family.

The other is Wang Ye, who holds military power in his hand.

The remaining two, martial arts are very high.

The reputation is also unusually loud in the rivers and lakes.

These four men have different personalities and their appearances are beautiful, but the way they are beautiful is different.

It's like different kinds of flowers in the garden.

Yan has a variety of forms.

The four men carried four sedan chairs and placed them on the stone field. They saw no trace of snow.

Wang Ye teased, "Is it a newcomer? Wei Wei is really, and has captured the hearts of a co-owner."

The little God of Wealth also has no choice but to sigh. "She likes to collect the hearts of men. It seems that we have to squeeze again."

It is a sigh, but the voice is hidden.

The man who is a singer on the rivers and lakes, the flying swallows are not happy to say: "Isn't we four? How can we get a wild man, and later it is difficult for her to think about dozens of twenty men?"

Unspeakable, but still with love.

The smile of the snow without a trace of the mouth gradually disappeared, the eyes are the same as the ice beads, calm to indifference.

He looked at the four men and turned to see Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei came from the cloister, her red dress was fascinating, and her look was tender and innocent.

The eyes are very bright and bright.

It seems that the lively Vivi is back.

The bell on her ankle sounded like a fascinating person.

The snow-free face covered with a layer of frost and watched her approach herself.

Until she came to him, she was as fat as a jade face, showing a beautiful smile.

Then the snow saw her lips slightly open, gentle said: "No trace, this is your four brothers, you as the last entry, first give them tea."

Snow has no trace: "..."

The last one is even more.

I saw the floor of the building, I was too tired to go to the comment area recently. Today I saw that there is a brush on the floor to drop the book currency. Can I brush it in the trough? Cough, stop my hand, leave it to you. . More brush points, the administrator's baby activities, I was the first time I saw that there was a prize in the comment area.

What a commemorative one-time brushing action, I have time to leave a memorial footprint, this is the first thorny brush building activity, the first time I was excited.

Express the administrator and confess the group of babies.

There is also a commentary area to encourage Xiaomeng cake, forgive your home **** writer to become a dead dog after writing the text, lie straight and sleep, there is no room to hug you.

I can only hold you here. Thank you, after holding the pro, say good night.

(End of this chapter)