Feather pastor red face nodded.
Mo Yan waited outside for a while before he saw Shura coming out. His silver head was wild and his shoulders set off the jade handsome face.
Mo Yan, the fox, couldn’t help snapping his fingers against the wall and said with a smile, "I really don’t care if you are a saint. What about a real hero who is absolutely sad and beautiful?" How was last night? "
Shura God asked, "How about what?"
Fox mo yan nasty "is, of course, you and feather contact girl that how gentle village pin people soul? So you don’t always mean to me that I’m a sex maniac. That taste is very wonderful … "
Shura shrugged his shoulders and said coldly, "I’m not like you. I like women and I’m not interested in them!" "
And he ignored Mo Yan and strode forward.
Mo Yan quickly took small steps to please and said, "Well, well, you are a saint, so much more noble than me, right?"
Ling Mo looked at him coldly. "You didn’t come here early in the morning just to say these compliments to me, did you?"
Mo Yan patted his head. "Of course not. Didn’t I say that? Help me to get a ferret. "
Ling Mo smiled coldly. "I guess it’s so rare. I’ll try it in a good mood."
Mo Yan, the fox, almost jumped up, and his beautiful eyes flashed with excitement. "I guess you are always cold-faced and warm-hearted, and you will definitely help me, even though you do owe me."
Chapter one hundred and ninety-nine I’m a bitch?
Feather Zhen is still lying on the bed of Lingmo Pupil. She is covered with her head, trying to remember everything last night, thinking that her little face is red again. This chapter is read by line ()
After last night, everything was different. Suddenly, I finally took the initiative to hold Ling Mo’s pupil.
This is what I willingly do. I must have returned to Shura, and I’m sorry.
Feng Luo? Feather head "om" a what unexpectedly again remind of the wind? The image of Feng Luo in his mind is getting clearer and clearer, and his handsome bloody eyes look at himself quietly without expression.
Fengluo, will you blame me for giving myself to Shura?
Feather Zhen stretched out his hands to touch Feng Luojun’s face, but he couldn’t touch her. She was almost in tears.
After a while, Yu Zhen sat up and dressed slowly.
Just then the door suddenly opened and Xiaoxi and Qinxin came in. Xiaoxi walked and shouted, "Brother Mo, are you all right?"
Qin Xin and Xiaoxi were shocked when they saw that Yu Zhen was busy dressing, especially Xiaoxi’s mouth was open enough to swallow an egg.
Qin Xin didn’t speak, but she was also very surprised. Her face was hard to see.
"Feather pastor you how do you sleep ink pupil brother room? Did you sleep in his room last night? Maybe you and him …? " Small west fingers trembling voice said
Feather Zhen can’t wait to dig a crack and get in at once.
Qin stared at Yu Zhen coldly for a long time before he spit out a few words coldly: "You can be a bitch!"
These words seem like a 100-pound sledgehammer banging heavily on the feather, and the feather almost vomited blood.
Jean turned around and walked away with her sleeve. Xiaoxi stretched out her tongue. "You don’t mind that she didn’t mean that." He quickly ran after Jean.
Feather pastor watched Qin Xin and Xiaoxi’s distant back, and his heart was as sweet and sour as knocking down a five-flavored bottle. I really don’t know what it was like.
Jean’s heart slammed the words "bitch" when they left, which stung her geocentric.
When did you become a bitch? Feather Zhen is mad, but think about yourself. Last night, I did say that with the spring breeze of Shura, and Qinxin was right, but I really didn’t want to be said that!
She is full of anger, and it is he who has made herself a "bitch" in the eyes of others!
She dressed angrily and slipped back to her room.
Jean’s heart angrily returned to her room, followed by Xiaoxi, who bumped her head and got a big bag.
Little Xizha grinned and rubbed his head bag and followed up in the room and said unhappily, "Why are you so energetic? What are you crazy about?"
Qin Xin angrily sat down at the table, thumping his hands on the table and jumping a few times on the teapot and handless little cup.
Jean felt trapped inside her heart, and everything on the table was swept to the ground with a stroke of her sleeve.
Xiaoxi was startled, furious at present, gentle and considerate in peace, as if two people were possessed by demons.
Xiaoxi’s eyes were wide open and he looked at the teapot and teacup whose feet were smashed. He sighed, "What’s the matter with Qinxin?"
Jean heart qiao face flushed bright red "don’t you have eyes? Didn’t see the feather pastor that wench unexpectedly sleep ink pupil brother room they unexpectedly last night … "
Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief and said simply, "What’s the matter? Brother Mo Pupil came to like the feather pastor very much. It was only a matter of time before the two of them fell in love. But I didn’t expect that brother Mo Pupil would sit still so soon. I didn’t expect him to … "And he giggled while covering his mouth.
Jean heart coldly stared at Xiaoxi, whose eyes were like two knives shining with cold light. Xiaoxi quickly stopped.
Jean said bitterly, "What the hell happened to that girl? Let Mo Yan’s brother not know who he is? "
Xiaoxi said with a smile, "That girl is not beautiful, but she has her own lovely place. She is the reincarnation of Tiannv Jingxuan …"
Words didn’t say that finish jean heart flustered and frustratedly picked up a chair and hit Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi quickly flashed the chair and smashed the wall.