The Demonic King Chases His Wife: The Rebellious Good-for-Nothing Miss

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At that time, even if the identity of the ink ancestor was dismantled, it was also the family of the Wuyang Palace, and it could not be related to the Nangong Liuyun.

Night, dark as ink.

A black figure left Nanshan and rushed down the mountain.

Earlier, Beichen Ying had already sent the Oriental Xuanxiu, so the ink ancestors did not delay for a moment, and went straight to the position of the oriental Xuan.

At this time, the oriental Xuan Zheng sat on the soft couch and closed his eyes to raise his spirit. Li Yaoyao sat on his side, smeared the nails of the cardamom and peeled off a round grape, and the movement was gently handed to the oriental Xuanzui.

The oriental Xuanzang swallowed, slender arms and Li Yaoyao's head.

Li Yaoyao was docile in his chest, and the long, straight hair of the seaweed spread out like a night elf.

Some of the oriental Xuan looked at the heart, and my heart was hot.

His fingers were lightly picked up, lifting Li Yaoyao's lower jaw and leaning over and kissing.

Li Yaoyao was shocked!

She is subconsciously pushing the oriental mystery, but the strength of Dong Xuan is far from her comparable.

Let's not say that Li Yaoyao is now losing her cultivation. Even if she has not lost her cultivation, the strength of Dongfang Xuan is not something she can shake.

The arm of Dongfang Xuan is like Wu Xuantie. The right hand picks up her lower jaw, and the left back surrounds her snake waist, kneeling on her soft lips.

Li Yaoyao is unusually disgusted, but no matter how she resists, there is no way to use it.

Nothing stopped by the oriental mystery.

Dongfang Xuan’s rebellion against Li Yaoyao’s resentment was reluctant to welcome, because he was very confident in himself, and he was confident that Li Yaoyao’s closeness to him was true.

"Yao Yao, give it to me." The oriental mysterious look is blurred, and the mouth is whispering.

"No, don't!" Li Yaoyao really wants to run.

However, the more she resisted twisting and twisting, the more the enthusiasm of Dong Xuan increased. In the end, the oriental mysterious eyes flashed a scarlet, and he smiled slyly.

I saw his hand and force.

I only heard a bang.

Then there was Li Yaoyao’s scream of horror.

Because Li Yaoyao discovered that her plain white dress was actually torn into pieces by the oriental Xuan, most of them fell to the ground, and there were still a few hanging on her, which made her sleek and sleek figure looming.

There aren't many clothes to wear this season. In addition to a plain white dress, Li Yaoyao has only a thin apron and a pair of pants.

Now the plain white dress has been torn into pieces, so the blushing dudou appears in the oriental mysterious eye.

Li Yaoyao subconsciously grabbed the exquisiteness of his chest, but how could her movements pass the eyes of Dongfang Xuan?

The eyes of the oriental mysterious eyes are more and more dull, and they smile at Li Yaoyao.

"No, don't!" Li Yaoyao was terrified.

She knew what would happen if she didn't resist, so she turned around and wanted to run.

But she hasn't ran a few steps yet. The fingers of Dongfang Xuan's fingers moved slightly, and the rag hanging on Li Yaoyao was pulled by him.

I saw him followed by a glimpse, Li Yaoyao automatically turned and turned back to his arms.

Li Yaoyao has a kind of ice cold like a hail, and she has an indescribable sorrow and fear in her heart.

No, no, she can't lose her body. She doesn't love the master brother at all. How can she commit to him? It’s OK to play on the spot, but it’s really not!

Li Yaoyao has tears in his eyes and shook his head desperately.

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