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He opened the mask on his face.

Show the face that makes the soul of the Soviet Union dream.

Su Luo had already won a thousand phantom masks, because she knew that her pretending to be the 17th was definitely exposed.

"Nangong!" Su Luo rushed up, wrapped around his neck, his legs hanging on his lean waist.

Nangong Liuyun bowed her lips and covered her soft red lips.

The Soviet Union responded eagerly.

Numerous black people outside are searching for the thief of the Soviet Union, but the Soviet Union is now stalking with their highest sergeant, and the kiss is dark and dark, I don’t know what year it is.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Immediately, the door knocked.

The two passionate and kissing people slowly separated each other.

The forehead and the forehead came together and chuckled.

Nangong Liuyun refers to the bed behind the screen, indicating that Su Luo first went there for a while.

Su Luo was just hiding, and the door to the Nangong Liuyun was quietly opened.

Through the slits in the screen, Su Luo saw a woman in a purple skirt robe walking in the lotus.

Su Luo saw her face.

The facial features are exquisite, the temperament is glamorous, and at first glance, you know that you are not a temper, but

"Shadow, are you coming back?" The softness of the distant smile, the softness of the tone can not be said, like a white lotus swaying in the foothills, weak wind.

Su Luo: "..." has a deep sense of disobedience, a feeling of awkwardness.

However, the big man in the distant city seems to be playing a little bit awkward. Her eyes are like sticking to the Nangong Liuyun, with a full of love in the scorching heat.

After the Nangong Liuyun hands crossed, the sleeves of the wide robe covered his beautiful waistline, leaving only the indifference of the distant man.

"Shadow--" Yao Jia stepped forward, she wanted to stand side by side with him, which would make her feel that he really belongs to her.

"Would you go, or am I going?" Nangong Liuyun did not move, but the voice was cold and cold.

As long as there is a bit of shame, it is time to cover up and flee.

However, there are too many times that the distant Jia people were rejected by Nangong Liuyun. These words are used to it when she listens too much, so

She said from her own feet: "The outside is catching an assassin, so I will come to see you."

"What do you mean, I harbor an assassin?" Nangong Liuyun still did not look back, but the voice has already brought a sneer of disdain.

He is angry.

Yaojia felt his anger.

"Of course I don't mean this. I think it's too noisy outside, so come to you to hide and be quiet." The distant singer smiled with a good temper, with a pray, "If you think I am too noisy, I If you don't talk, let me stay quietly for a while, okay?"

If those who let the stings see this scene, I am afraid that all of them will be crushed.

Her Majesty the Queen, who is arrogant and violent, is so screaming at a man so that she can stay with him for a while...

After the screen, the heart of the Soviet Union is ups and downs, and the look is complicated.

She always knows that her Nangong drow is extraordinary, and the heaven and man are always aware that countless women have missed the life of Nangong.

Because, with such a dazzling man like Nangong Liuyun, how can they still like others?

But she did not expect that her Nangong was extraordinary to this extent.

His next imperial majesty, such a low-browed eyebrow, whispered, just stayed for a little while.

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