"Yin siran, who is concentrated in the state of concentration, is also the leader of Luomen and Dracula III of jiedan realm. There are many hidden strong men on the earth. It's not too boring for me

The fragrance of tea is curling, and the fragrance is floating for ten miles. Meng ran looks at the bright yellow liquid in the teacup, with a smile in his mouth.

"But why does Yin Silan always feel uneasy? Since I was her target, why did she not show up after she was released that day? "

Slightly shaking the fragrant tea in the cup, Meng ran a pair of sword eyebrows slightly frown, whispered to himself.

Meng Ran has a kind of intuition, the entanglement between him and this unknown girl will never end like this. There will be a war between them sooner or later!

"Does Tao originate from the original body Taixi, why do you insist on me to cut off the original body of Daoyuan? Why is my memory so vague about the ninth immortal robbery

Meng ran always feels that part of his memory of the last life seems to have been lost

"Xiaoran, it's getting dark. Come in. Bing fan is helping aunt Ling cook. She will be able to cook soon. "

A charming sound line, gentle as water, suddenly came.

Meng ran, who had just returned to the deity, felt only a gust of fragrance and came to his face.

However, Su Fangfei is wearing a large white shirt with two buttons on the neckline, a sexy and charming clavicle, and a deep groove on her chest.

The lower part of the body seems to have nothing to wear, but it is covered by a wide white lining. The charming, white and slender exposed in the air is simply a fascinating and unworthy creature of the generation.

Meng ran stares at Su Fangfei's perfect face, rings a finger, and the real dragon folding fan appears out of thin air.

Meng Ran's folding fan shook and whispered to himself: "the head of a moth eyebrows, skin like grease. I'm still in love with you. "

Su Fangfei is really enchanting.

After being quenched with immortal wine, Su Fangfei's body has become extraordinary.

The whole body skin is as white as lanolin, a head of black satin like soft hair and fragrant shoulders, especially that beautiful face with melon seeds. Its facial features are exquisite and perfect, without any defects. It is really the world's best color.

Su Fangfei's eye waves flow, a pair of enchanting and charming peach blossom eyes, but also angry and happy, green green green hands are habitual to hold Meng Ran's waist soft and meat.

"Bad little ran! I'm not timid, but I dare to adjust

Meng ran looked at the beautiful woman close at hand, sniffed at Su Fangfei's charming body fragrance, and said seriously:

"Fangfei's cousin is the most beautiful woman in the world, I'm just telling the truth."

Su Fangfei was a little embarrassed by her little cousin's eyes, but her heart was a little satisfied and secretly happy.

After being quenched with immortal wine, Su Fangfei's face is no less than that of Ning Feixuan, who has a "angel face and devil's figure", and even a little bit thicker than her.

Looking at the land of China, she is definitely the first beauty worthy of no one.

In particular, the transparent white lining on Su Fangfei's delicate body gives people a hazy beauty that is half covered by pipa.

At the moment, even Meng ran, all feel the evil fire of small abdomen leaping forward, some can not suppress. If it was any man, I would have rushed forward.

"Flattering words, fighting!"

Su Fangfei is coquettish and angry. She beats Meng Ran's chest a few times. Her peach blossom eyes are full of happiness and sweetness.

As far as Su Fangfei is concerned, she will be content to have fun with her little cousin all her life.

For her, the word "name" has long been irrelevant.