Chapter 1712： Behind the Little Heavenly Master (85)

Chapter 1712 The Spirit of the Little Heavenly Master (85)

Yu Moqian felt that the strength of her fingers was much bigger.

But the play still has to be a full set, he nods: "Yes."

Bai Weiwei smiled brightly. "So why are you still not awake?"

Yu Moqian's blood in the black scorpion is thick, his fingers are caught by her, and her palm is blood.

Bai Weiwei's fingers hid the blade and cut off the blood vessels of his wrist. The blood was constantly pouring out.

Blood water infiltrates the fingers of Yu Moqian, bringing a feeling of stickiness and heat.

However, Yu Moqian was not affected at all.

The gentle smile of his mouth turned into a violent temper.

He said in a hairy voice: "Oh, I found it. Unfortunately, I am human now, your blood, can't hurt me."

Bai Weiwei’s face was pale because of excessive blood loss.

She licked her lips and her eyes were clear smiles.

She did not care about the rest of the pen, but said with a cold smile: "Yu Mo moved, you said to protect me for a lifetime, I am responsible for it. Now I am going to die, you are responsible for rolling out the old lady."

Suppressing the maliciousness of the pen.

Only the good-hearted Yu Mo moved to get it.

Yu Moqian is now asleep, and he needs a fierce and incomparable shock to wake up.

She needs him to get up and grab the body with the remaining pen.

It's not like a coward, just like a funeral dog, huddled in an unknown corner.

Yu Moqian said that she must protect her.

His ruthless character will not allow him to lose faith.

System: "Life low security starts, you are too risky to host."

Bai Weiwei: "I believe in you."

system:"……"

Bai Weiwei: "I believe in the fortune items you bought for me. I believe in the value of 100,000."

That one hundred life value added to the supermarket's fortune.

The effect will always be there.

If it is a male frequency novel, then he is now the male lead who caught the open item.

As long as there is an outbreak, there is no reason to be suppressed.

So she has to gamble with herself.

She has gambling in her obsession with her existence. The 60-degree feeling is very important for a person who has experienced a hundred years of loneliness, even if it is not love.

Yu Mo moved to Shantou, and the mist of the scorpion filled with a fragile beauty of cherry blossoms.

But the next second, he took a hand and pushed Bai Weiwei to the ground.

Bai Weiwei could not resist such terrible power and fell heavily on the yellow.

Blood water enters Huang Fuli, and Huang Fu shines brightly.

Bai Weiwei was indifferent, stretched out his hands full of blood, and touched his face gently.

"Do you just look at others and bully me?"

Yu Moqian slowly evoked a cold smile, "Yes, call him more, let him out."

He and Bai Weiwei's purpose is surprisingly consistent.

Awaken the part of the soul that Mo Moqian moved.

She wants to save him.

But she didn't know, and once that part of the soul appeared, he could be annihilated.

So Yu Mo moved to bend and stretched his hand to the wound on her wrist.

"Do more, let him out."

Bai Weiwei's face is blood-stained, her eyes are cold and cold, she is more beautiful than the most charming devil.

She gently licked her lips to reveal a stunning smile.

This smile is not pure, not cute, but charming.

Yu Mo's eyes huddled, compared to the crying and crying little cute, his evil thoughts are closer to her fierce and cold appearance.

This kind of beauty makes his malicious heart very like it.

Bai Weiwei’s nails suddenly smashed into the back of his hand, and the human body could hurt her.

The nails smashed his flesh and broke out the white wounds, and soon saw the bright red blood.

Yu Moqian began to tremble, and his eyes were a little excited.

Again, mad, her malicious look makes him feel more and more delicious.

The system holds a cup of water, watching the good feelings like eating hormones, soaring to fifteen.

Yu Moqian... Is it so bad to be abused?

Of course, Mo Moqian is not a good self-abuse. What he likes is malicious.

Bai Weiwei’s malice against him made him feel comfortable.

He was originally surviving by malicious and powerful. The more pure and malicious he is, the more he likes it.

The viciousness of Bai Weiwei is even cleaner than that of Yu Wei.

Even for the first time, he felt that the maliciousness of a person was so beautiful.

Yu Moqian was somewhat excited to hold her **** face like a peach, and more violent, let him enjoy more malicious.

Bai Weiwei loosened his nails and leaned softly in the arms of Yu Moqian, enchantingly sighing at his neck.

Yu Moqian’s heart was hit hard and it was a soul swing.

There have never been such intense soul fluctuations.

He had to lick Bai Weiwei's finger, her **** fingers, had been wrapped around, and crossed his fingers.

Then his fingers were pressed by her on the chest.

Yu Mo moved some afterwards and then bowed, but saw that the clothes on her body had fallen.

She is as white as jade and dyed with blood.

A pair of eyes with an abnormal light, her voice is low, "Yu Mo move, no longer come out, I will give you a cuckold."

Yu Mo moved a bit, his eyes suddenly tightened, and a violent pain in his chest swept.

What's the last thing, good night?

(End of this chapter)