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So, at the moment, he is wearing a thin coat.

With a handful of sputum, Su Lu directly opened the white blouse of Nangong’s white clouds, revealing the skin of a chest that was as delicate as a porcelain.

At the moment, on the white skin, the traces of the film are infiltrated by the blood blade...

Su Luo heartache!

Nangong Liuyun sees the red and wet of the Su, and he laughs and laughs out loudly: "I am greedy. With the wind blade to cultivate the elements of the wind, this is the injury..."

"Are you hurting?" Su Luo’s distressed, almost whimpering, white jade-like fingers touched the **** wound.

Nangong Liuyun only feels that a clear stream emerges from the bottom of my heart, and my heart has never been comfortable. It is clear that it will not hurt. But at the next moment, Nangong II takes a deep breath: "pain."

Su Luo slammed the Nangong Liuyun: "Are you still going to hurt?!"

Nangong Liuyun was stunned by her, suddenly weak, and looked at her with grievances: "Isn't this for cultivation? And when I was injured when I was a child, my mother helped me blow a wound, and I didn't hurt immediately..."

Is that right? The Soviet Union is very suspicious.

According to the stinking fart of Xiaonangong Liuyun, and the deep and clean habits, when he was a child, would he be close to him?

Seeing the suspicious color on the face of Su Luo, the fascinating face of Nangong Liuyun was a little anxious: "Really! Do I still lie to you?", I don’t know how my mother is now..."

Referring to Mrs. Nangong, the fall of the Soviet Union became more and more distressed.

Mrs. Nangong’s life and death is not clear, and Nangong Liuyun’s real-time moments are filled with heart and heart.

Su Luo said: "I will help you with the medicine."

"Don't." Nangong II is facing the Soviet Union, a rare waywardness: "Blow a blow."

Su Lian blinked: "I am not a god, just a sigh of relief? You don't make trouble, take medicine."

"Hey!" Nangong was less than happy. He sat up while he was wearing clothes, and while he was wearing him, he made a squeaky voice, which obviously touched the wound.

Su Luo looked at the body in front of him.

The skin of the snow frost is more white than the girl's house, but the dense wind blade...the person who sees it is sore.

Su Luo knew that Nangong Liuyun deliberately angered her. This kind of temper like a bear child is usually rare to see, and only in front of her, he is like this.

Su Xiao smiled and pulled the hand of Nan Gong Liu Yun, and turned his eyes to him without any anger.

"Lie down."

Nangong Liuyun’s eyes flashed a bit, but he still got a sigh of relief and said: “What?”

"What are you doing? Lie down." Su Luo pushed the Nangong Liuyun.

"But you let me lie down, not that I have to lie down." Nangong Liuyun got cheap and sold, and he was justified.

Su Luo was speechless, she nodded: "Yes, yes, the slaves let Nangong two less lie down, are you satisfied?"

"Since I told me to lie down, I wouldn’t wait for the young master, this is not going to let you go." Nangong Liuyun’s black and white eyes are like a burning stare at the Soviet Union, which is full of flavor and meaning. Far-reaching.

Su Luo: "..."

"Come on." Nangong two less automatically lay flat, the pair of beautiful to the extreme black and bright eyes looking at the fall, the eyes are brighter and deeper than the stars of the night.

I don't know when it started, the air around it seemed to carry a hint of cockroach factor, and the warm, windy smoked Su's cheeks were slightly red.

Su Luo took a deep breath and discharged the cockroaches in his mind.

Nangong Liuyun hands behind his head,

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