Chapter 2845： The tired and tired little general of the tired general (109)

2845: Wordscapes Uncrossed Tropic-Beach 5 Answers

Bai Weiwei only felt that the man's breath was strong and terrible, as if she wanted to put her in his bones.

His fingers were holding her wrists, and the man's fingertips had a slightly cool air.

It was as fresh as Yelu when it came from the outside.

But his skin was hot, including his dark eyes, which were thick and dark at night, but with a desperate burning sharpness.

In the dimness, her slender arms were unable to struggle.

The man was malicious, half-supporting his body, and his cold eyes were filled with a thin blade-like vicious light.

His hair was a little messy when she was struggling, Mo Fa fell to the tight and beautiful face, with a few traces of evil beauty in the air.

"Vivi."

He looked at her surprised and panicked eyes, his thin lips hooked, and he stretched out his fingertips and rubbed her wet lips lightly.

The girl's original lip color was rubbed out by him with a touch of beauty.

Extraordinarily delicate.

He bent his eyes and showed a cold smile, "Have you missed me? After a long while, I miss you, I miss you so much."

Miss two words. Rolled in the lips, a sense of danger ambiguous.

Bai Weiwei opened her lips, and her eyes were guilty of conscience.

Lu Xinglan's smile slowly disappeared.

His voice softened. "Don't you want me?"

The inexpressible weakness was even a little helpless.

It seems that I did not expect to face this situation.

Facing her guilty conscience, she had no surprise face.

When he decided to go to protect the southern kingdom, he thought that he would be able to retreat and take her with him.

He even thought that they traveled the landscape, crossed the river, and walked through the years.

Eventually he was buried in her arms.

It was a lifetime in his dream.

He did not expect to dream back at midnight, but the news he received was that she was snatched away.

He never blame whom she lost to.

It's not her fault.

It was Yuan Zhen who was wrong. He would kill him.

But she did not prevent her from feeling affection for Yuan Zhen.

Bai Weiwei's eyelashes trembled, like the wings of a residual butterfly, and her pale face had no blood.

She whispered, "You loose me, this is the palace. It is dangerous for you to come in like this."

Lu Xinglan looked at her silently, and his fingertips also slowly touched the corners of her eyes, lips, jaw, and finally came to her neck.

As if to choke her.

He smiled coldly. "I'm not dangerous. I'll kill Yuanzhang later. It's good to take you away."

With that said, he looked up coldly.

look around.

Gorgeous and spacious beds, yellow bedding and dragon-shaped pillows representing royal power.

There are girls on the bed, all over the country.

Always knew she was beautiful.

The kind that is too beautiful to ignore.

When she was wearing a simple dress and simple flowers, she sat slim at his desk and smiled naively at him.

Already seduces people.

It is even more gorgeous now.

Charming as stunner.

As if she was born to be a fairy on the throne of the emperor.

Every move will entice everyone to die for her birth.

Lu Xinglan's eyes were obsessed with an irresistible obsession, but her fingers were slowly exerted, as if to strangle her.

"Do you miss me?"

Repeat the same sentence.

But it was much colder than before.

It's as scary as an unsheathed sword that can cut people at any time.

Bai Weiwei looked at him pale, but didn't snor. Her lips were pursed and her brows frowned.

Finally she sighed and said, "Don't kill him. This is the palace. You can't escape if you kill him."

(End of this chapter)