(555555... I don't know why, but I do like Xuan, cough, cough, let me narcissism a bit. Xuan, my heart truly loves you. It is a deep, deep, deep pain … I also feel heartache for ZuoEn, very … 555555... "I can't take it anymore. The thought of the end is painful.

He was a handsome guy who was even more precious than a "panda". He had a handsome temperament, study, personality, handsome, handsome, all in a mess. He was so handsome that it would make anyone's heart ache.

Only, at that time, he was already at a loss.

"Wood, wood, actually …"

It was the same magnetic voice that could be compared to the moonlight. It was cold and soft, like the sound produced when jade and porcelain were knocked. It was gentle and clear, like not getting tired of listening.

"Hua Chi, don't chase Romeo away!"

Zuo En appeared with a face as deep as a mountain. Photographs were projected on the ground.

His entire body was shrouded in a dream of the night, faintly emitting a layer of faint light, extremely bewitching. The moonlight lightly sprinkled on his face, deeply and lightly outlining his perfect contours, as well as the bone feeling of his lower jaw.

He had a cold and seductive temperament, but at the same time, he was also extremely seductive. He also felt that the sun was bright and dazzling, with dual beauties. His special beauty made you feel that he was peerless and unrivalled.

Romeo?

Who?

"Who is Romeo?"

Zou En pointed at the smelly black cat that was eager to get into the fight.

Ah, ah, ah!

Master Shakespeare, you must have crawled out of your coffin with your eyes open. This cat is called Romeo, the embodiment of the elegant gentleman.

Indeed. The guy with strong desire jumped into the arms of the wood, licking the snow-white Persian cat lady, with his large and attentive face.

So, just a moment ago the performance of the spring, just saw their own heart like "Juliet."

After she took Juliet away, she didn't forget to stare at the wood.

After the glare, suddenly came the sound of dripping water. It was like the unending river and the Yellow River. Mu Mu Wenwen realized that she had to stop living. The smelly black cat actually peed on her snow-white clothes …

55555... In his previous life, he definitely had a grudge with this master and his servant.

"Wood, actually 'Romeo' and 'Juliet' are a couple, so …"

Liuchuan smiled and rubbed his nose in amusement. What he meant was that just now, Wood had been wishful thinking.

"Go, change into this set of clothes."

Zorn had lost a pleated skirt of black silk and satin to the wood. The material was soft, and there was a golden crown embroidered on the collar.

Eh, why is there such a beautiful robe?

The style should be a girl's. Since when did that damn guy have a girl's clothes? Specially made?

Demons were usually very evil. Evil, good, no, there must be some trick to it.

When he came back, the moon was already in the courtyard. It was exceptionally bright and bright, with withered mountains and trees. The luster was clear and serene, and the cold wind was still as cold as ever.

Under the moonlight, it revealed a special kind of hazy beauty. On his tall body, he actually did not appear corpulent in the slightest, and instead had a gentle and indifferent elegance, possessing the unique grace and charm of an aristocrat.

The feathers on the left collar were as delicate as ever. They couldn't be picky, as if they could dance in the wind.

Zuo En, wearing a straight black silk gown with a soft lining, and a colorful crown emblem on his collar, shone like the sun; his sleeves and the bottom were decorated with a ring of bright and colorful golden lines, cold and charming, noble and unruly, like a golden color quietly blooming in the dark night. A piece of the colorful daisy, when it bloomed, would be gorgeous and charming, just like a piece of golden yellow. The sea of lustful flowers, even in the dark night, such a proud and godly man, still made people feel endless admiration!

Clouded by the beautiful moonlight, dense in the forest, floating, rippling, a clear, shallow light, faint beauty …

"Zuo En, do you like this game?"

Liuchuan crossed his arms and grinned at Zuo En. As he laughed, his surroundings seemed to be surging with a strange transparency and purity.