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This is the highest mountain in the foggy forest.

In addition to dense fog and cold, there are suffocating biogas.

Ordinary humans, even those who are congenital, do not dare to set foot in this area.

But at this moment, there are two figures standing on top of this mountain, and the expression is indifferent, like a stroll.

"On the king, it is impossible to threaten her by riots alone." The cold night looked at the handsome man beside him and cautiously asked, "Do you need to do it?"

But this look, the cold night is stunned.

Because he has never seen this expression on his own.

The pair is always cold and sly, and does not put everything in the eyes of the world. At this time, it seems that two groups of flaming flames are lit up.

Staring at the shadows in the jungle below is so focused and hot, like finding the beast that loves the prey!

The cold night is a bit silly.

What does this look like is the heir to the music? Is his **** of destiny?

But this look, how to look is not like the cumbersome to kill!

I want to speak.

The bottom of the piano suddenly stopped.

Looking down at the cold night, I saw the woman in white sitting on the top of the cliff, lying around the body of the wolf and the body of the rat.

The cold forest winds roar like a ghost.

The white clothes were splashed with a little scarlet, and they looked strange and bloody.

But when the woman below raises her head to reveal her lazy and beautiful face, Rao is used to the beauty of the beauty of the cold night, and suddenly holds her breath and can't conceal the stunning view of her own eyes.

This woman, the daughter of this fate.

This time, there is no woman who is more beautiful than her. But she has never seen a woman who has a temperament in the cold night. She can be as charming and cozy as her.

Suddenly, the woman below gently plucked the strings, because the lips that appeared pale with excessive use of mysterious force slid gently, and the pleasing words accompanied the sound of the piano to penetrate the dense fog.

"You came from afar, causing a riot in the foggy forest, but watching the fire across the bank, not even showing up, isn't it too kind?"

I took a cold breath in the cold night: "Jun Shang, she found us!"

However, a woman in a mortal world, even the spiritual power, does not have any points, can they find their existence?

How can this be?

However, not waiting for the cold night to figure out, the man beside him has disappeared.

The cold night suddenly returned to God, and found that his family had already arrived in front of the white woman, and quickly followed up.

......

Mu Yan looked up at the man who suddenly appeared.

The handsome appearance of a man can make any woman in the world intoxicated, especially those eyes, when looking at himself, the blue light flashes, so that the heart of Mu Yan can not help but miss a beat.

The dark blue color is the same as Xiaobao.

However, soon, the color in Mu Yan’s eyes completely retreated, and the brow was slightly raised. “Who is this? Who caused this violent riot and what do you want to do?”

The man looked down at her deeply and jumped in the fire, just like watching his prey.

In the heart of Mu Yan, a slap in the face of shackles and control was raised. He was about to talk, but the man suddenly reached out and buckled her squat.

In the face of awkwardness, the man slowly bent down, bowed his head, and the cold thin lips fell on the warm and soft lips of Mu Yan.

The low magnetic sound, mixed with a hint of dullness, rang in the ear. "You are, mine."

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