Ostentatious Zhao Yao

I watched my own eyes like this, and I was so passionate about him.

Looking at me and his unfamiliar from the beginning until later gradually familiar, the lingering between the lips and teeth, half-baked in front of me.

The magic is that I obviously don't remember this thing, but it seems that I can feel the unspeakable touch in those pictures, soft, warm and deep, gentle and entangled, slightly eager to each other. Plunder, you fight for me, try your best to tease each other, take possession of each other, make him suffocate...

In the end, it was the beginning of the picture that I started to suffocate...

I started to want to breathe the air, but he didn't let me go...

He is not at all like a clown who is ashamed to deal with people. At this time, he is a bit aggressive and imprisoned me. He is eager to get the nutrients he needs from me, lose his silence, and give up his Humble, like a child who finally got sugar in the New Year, can't wait to taste it.

I can feel his desires. I want to swallow the sugar into my stomach. I am afraid that it will be a little later, a little slower, and the sugar will be taken away by others. At the same time, he is also very Fear, afraid to eat this sugar, no longer in the future. Therefore, he tried his best to eat the sugar for a long time, and the product was more careful, which made his impression more profound.

I watched him kiss me, from the beginning of the red heartbeat, to the later eyes, until now, I saw a bit of distress.

I blame him a little, this clown is blame, how to do things is so distressing! Does he have pliers on his body? How to look at it, you can make people feel heart.

It didn't take long for such a crazy kiss. I saw that I was too breathless at the time, so my head jerked back and I pushed the black back.

I just squatted on the chest of Mo Qing, holding my head, drunk and looking at him intuitively. ‘

Mo Qing and I looked at each other. After a moment of embarrassment, I turned my head quite unnaturally. He was avoiding me, avoiding my gaze and trying to hide my face, but I would not reasonably treat him. The twisted head came back again: "What are you hiding?"

Mo Qing’s cheeks couldn’t turn, but his eyes were still avoiding: “I...” He paused, and he spit out the words that were so full of self-abandonment, “disgusting.”

He said he was disgusting...

He disliked the seal on his face.

"Where is disgusting?" My hand took his face and looked at the left side to look at the right side. Then he put his head and took his chest and let himself climb a little on him. He was busy. Hold me, don't let me move, so as not to fall into the back of the law.

But my lips were enough to reach his cheeks, so I looked at him, and on the black mark of his right eyelid, he dropped a soft kiss: "Your eyes are as beautiful as the stars."

Mo Qing seems to be shocked by this, slightly squinting, and then silently feels that I gently kissed every black and blue imprint on his face.

"The doorman..." His voice finally had a hoarse and low level that could not be hidden. "Do you know who I am?"

"Know it." I said this while I was licking his clothes, and he didn't resist. "The clowns I saved many years ago, the blues that guard the mountain gates... the ink blue..."

Like finally can't stand it, Mo Qing grabbed my back of the head, took my waist, hugged me all over, turned back, pressed the position, I fell down the stairs to the ground, and he supported me. On the body.

When I saw my head, I was guarded in my hand. When my head fell backwards, I directly hit his hand back at the edge of the ladder. It was not light, but he did not slam.

At the right time, his shirt has been smashed by me. I am under him, in his arms, squinting and smiling. I hold his neck and ask him like he is playing: "You know me. Who is it?"

He blinked for a moment, leaned over, pressed against my lips, and hoarse and whispered: "Sway...the road sway."

I hooked him, unlike the crazy kiss, he began to taste, carefully touch more places, open more taboos.

I watched him become more and more active, and watched how he suppressed the start of retreat on the ladder...

It was ridiculous overnight.

I looked red and red, and I never thought that when I was doing things, it would look like that. I slammed my heart and sighed for a long while before finally calming my heartbeat.

I fell asleep in the picture, and Mo Qing helped me to put on my clothes. After thinking for a while, I quietly took me with a little care and hugged me in his arms. He looked at the flames in front of him. The array method, like watching a daze, touched my head, and the light was shattered and warm.

I looked at him in the picture, with himself in his arms, and felt in his heart... The judgment of this ghost city is not fair!

From the current situation, I am afraid that I am most comfortable.

Although this was the beginning of my attempt to strengthen the black, and then forced to half, I was tired and not intend to be strong, but at this time, Mo Qing had already wanted to burn, so he refused me to stop, and in turn forced me! Looking at the whole process, it is clear that Mo Qing is more active!

In the second half of the year, when I got up, I was so drunk and weak, how can I be rude and brutal!

What is the sin of this, I am not satisfied!

I can't accept it, I can't find the theory of the person who convicted me. I just look at the aftertaste of the blue and warm in the picture. I have been holding it tightly until the sky is bright. It seems that someone is looking down on the mountain.

Mo Qing looked at me, his face sank slightly, and then he took out one of his arms and hung it around my neck.

what……

That thing...

That little silver mirror!

I don't know where it came from, but I can see that it has always been very strange to meet my aesthetic little silver mirror, so that I have been carrying it for so many years, I did not think about throwing away. Actually... was it that Mo Qing took it for me at that time?

This is his thing!

No wonder... When I was in the sword, I said that I would like to leave a token for him. He didn’t want to, but let me keep it.

That's it!

He slammed me up and placed it on the ladder of the next few layers, then retreated to the side, standing behind the archway, as he usually did, silently, quietly lurking in the corner.

Sima Rong took the man down from the mountain and saw me on the ladder. Sima Rong immediately ordered me to carry it back, and he turned his head and saw Mo Qing, and smiled and said hello to Mo Qing.

Mo Qing only silently nodded, and everything was hidden by the ink green, no one noticed.

I was fainting and sleeping for half a month. When I woke up again, what had been done in the three days of drunkenness had been forgotten, and I didn’t care if I had a mirror.

Luo Mingxuan is dead, but my life is still going on. I am not living for revenge. I am confused for a while and set myself a goal. I want to establish the first martial art of the magic road, and I will take the position of the devil in the future. Stand in the world and stand at the highest peak of the world.

I started a busy job, the South is in the north, and the friction with the Ten Great Gates is getting bigger and bigger.

After that, the first time I went out, I came back from the front of the mountain gate. I looked at the dark blue standing under the eye arch, but the North Mountain Lord was telling me about it at the right time. I was busy answering him and didn’t look much. Ink blue eyes.

Mo Qing did not have the more moments, only standing silently, as I used to wait for me to go back to the mountain every time, standing in the position where he should be, not arrogant, not arrogant, silent like a background.

Waiting for me to walk past him.

I am holding my breath, and I am paying special attention to him in this picture. So I saw that when I approached him, his black robes showed a slight gaze and stared at the small silver mirror hanging on my chest.

Then the eyes were soft, and there seemed to be a bit of a humble little ecstasy.

He was in front of the mountain gate, and he kept it until the day when I went to the sword, and finally appeared in front of me.

Now I think, at that time, he really wanted to save me, but I never thought that when the Wan Jian sword was unsheathed, the power was so horrible...

The power of the Wansong sword broke through the mountains, and the swords in the entire rock were completely overturned, except for the place where the ink of the sword was held. The rest of the place was gravel and the residual limbs were everywhere.

I looked at the gravel, covered in blood and holding the sword, but seeing that his gods were mostly blurred, he only held the sword in his hand, and he turned and looked, behind him. The look in the eyelids seems to have been shredded. He slammed the sword, letting the sword tip of the Wan Jian sword drag on the ground, in the silence of the heavens and the earth, carrying a heavy foot and walking, I do not know Looking for something.

Before that, I never thought about it from such a point of view. At that time, because of the sword scabbard and the accidental killing of my ink, what would happen in his heart.

He said that after knowing the news of my death, the seventeen people cried for a long time, and their eyes were crying.

What about him?

I thought that I killed myself, and finally I took Wan Wan’s sword and went to the place of Wan Wan’s Lord. What did he think? What kind of things did he do?

However, the picture in front of me just came to an abrupt end.

The whole picture was black for a moment, and it seemed that my life was over here. In the next moment, another picture appeared in front of me. I saw the ice cave and saw that I was placed on top of the ice wall, half body. I fell into the ice wall, and one person meditated cross-legged on the ice-covered ground in front of me. Actually...

Qin Qianxian?

How could it be him? Was he taking my body out of the gravel after the battle of the sword, and then placed it in the cave?

Finally, the picture disappeared completely.

The appearance of the money shop in Da Yindi appeared in front of me. The thin little devil shook his paws in front of me: "Hey! After reading it! Return the mirror to me after reading it!"

He reached for the mirror in my hand, and I immediately looked down and saw only the last line of records -

Among the swords, the Qianqian string walks and smashes the body.

Then there is no more then. I did not explain where it was taken.

But in this mirror, the word "corpse body" is used. This also clearly shows that I was already dead in the sword, but why do I now pass through various appearances, but say that I am a soul?

The soul proves that my body still has a glimmer of life, and I am still alive.

This is all...

Anyway, now I have found a clue. I need to find the piano string. Just find him, where is my body, why did he do it at the beginning, why I am going to be like this now, and maybe everything will have an answer.

I immediately drifted out of the big Yindi government money shop.

As a matter of urgency, I should first go to find the cockroach, go to her body, and communicate with Mo Qing is a serious matter.

I am floating in front, and the scholar will chase after me: "Road girl..."

I thought about it, stepped forward and turned to ask him: "What is your name?"

"Ah? I... my name is Cao Ning, and the word is clear."

"You wait, look back and find someone to burn paper for you. These debts are all for you."

"Road... Road girl!" He called me again, as if he had made a great determination, said to me, "Actually... these debts can't be made, it doesn't matter, I can go to her with my mother. You...you don't write green books with me, too..."

I looked back at him: "The green book is going to be written, I have to pay back the debt, I have another person who wants to marry."

I didn't look at him any more. I turned and left. It wasn't far from the ghost market. I was thinking about drifting to the main peak of the Dust Mountain. I didn't expect to come across and I was crying and looking for me. Hey.

Her eyes were red and her voice was crying: "The Big Devil, the Big Devil, where are you? Don't you just disappear like this..."

I floated in the same place, looked at her for a while, shouted: "Hey, crying?"

When I turned around and saw me, I couldn't believe it with my eyes. Then I rushed forward and even forgot the soul. I flew directly to me. Of course, she only threw herself through my body. Above the big tree behind me.

"You haven't disappeared!" She was not angry. She just stood holding the tree and continued to cry and shouted. "It's so good that you didn't disappear. It's great!"

I was upset by her, and at the same time, my heart was slightly warm: "Don't cry. I'm fine."

"Yeah." She wiped her tears for a while, as if she had thought of something, and quickly took off her body. "Come, you will go to my body first! You will go back and look for Lichen, he is looking for you crazy!"