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, the gap between the bookshelf and the bookshelf is hung with landscapes of flowers and birds, and ink paintings. As soon as you walk in, you can smell the fresh fragrance of ink. The space between the bookshelves is filled with landscapes of flowers and birds, and ink paintings. As soon as you walk in, you can smell the fresh fragrance of ink. In the center of the house, a man is holding a pen and leaning on a long box. His long hair is like a waterfall, hanging gently on his ears, like ink flowing onto white rice paper. His long hair obscured his face, but looking at his concentration, he seemed to be drawing handicrafts.

The man refused to write. Looking from a distance, he saw a woman on the paper. She was holding a round bushel fan in her hand. She was holding a round bushel fan in her hand and gently covering her chest. , sliding down step by step, shapes flying and touching, but the only regret is that the woman's eyes are still at that point, that is, a very beautiful person, but she also suddenly lost some appearance on this piece of paper.

The man looked very serious, and even Juhua had to stand aside, not daring to make a sound.

Is this person a destitute person from the legendary demon world?

But that year in the claustrophobic valley, when she saw the poor monster fighting in Chishui Kok, how could she not be connected by the ferocious, cruel, winged beast and this elegant man?

Don't you think the devil still has two poor people.

The man hadn't written for a long time. He suddenly sighed, put down his pen gently, and touched his sleeve. get up.

"Your Honor, your guest has arrived." Juhua said softly.

The man seemed to have withdrawn from his meditation, raised his head, and looked at him in the opposite direction. At that moment, Jean Lang saw the devil's face.

The man was 8 feet long, tall and thin, with white and jade-shaped hands spattered with a few dots of ink, and a pair of glowing eyes as red as blood. Although I was surprised by the beauty of this man, I also felt that the beauty of the handsome guy was a bit strange.

"Bing Juhua, go down and rest. Other things will bother you to deal with your orders." The man said softly, like snow, as gentle as the breeze, which made people feel very comfortable in their hearts.

Bingju smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, Bingju has her own size." That's it for today. "She saluted softly and walked out the door, closing it softly.

Although it was daytime, there was still a white candle burning in the room, the flame rising vertically without flickering at all.

He said lightly: "The girl has been lost for a long time."

Ran Baolun knew that he was poor. Although he had a handsome face, he was still one of the top ten evil warriors of the four ferocious demon families in ancient times. This name cannot be erased, nor can it be erased in any way, nor can this handsome leather bag be hidden. She did not speak, turned her head and looked aside alone, the flames turned into eyes, which was very dazzling. The poor man walked gently toward her, leaving the carved trunk behind. Ran seemed to feel that there was a huge force suppressing him, and even breathing was extremely difficult. In her eyes, flames suddenly flashed, and several of them suddenly went out.

Suddenly, she said in panic: "I have never covered her face. I haven't seen her face in a long time."