The Villain Has Blackened Again

Chapter 963: Mirage? I saw A Ming.

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The fence saw her crying so sad for the first time. The wooden heart hurts, hurts her, and annoys herself.

He is really stupid.

"I'm sorry, I was stupid. I felt stupid before you left. I feel like the sky is falling. I would rather not sleep long and can't stand the days without you. When I thought, that tree could not keep you from the fire, what else do I open?" Flowers, but never think about problems from your position.

I should be brave to find you, even if you really leave because I hate me, I should also bring you back. ”

Mu Hao was still whispering, she buried in his chest and muttered: "Stupid, who hates you, it is you who make me angry, I said that."

"I know." The fence smirked, reaching out and lifting her face, rubbing her cheeks with her fingers, and wiping the tears on her face a little bit. "I know everything now."

"In those years, did you think that I didn't want to be aggressive, but I still wasted your efforts?"

Mu Xi looked at him.

Fence fog sighed: "Actually, I just spent too much spiritual power on the reverse growth of the branches. In my heart, you are the first, repaired for the second time. I just want to look at the front, let you be happy every day, How can you think so long?"

When Mu heard this, his look shook. "What do you say? When it was because of the reverse growth, your cultivation was stagnant?"

The fence was low and low. "I know that you are longing for the blue sky, and I want to send you closer to the day. Until now, I remember very clearly. On the day when my branches were long, you sang happily. Tiangeer, I am really happy.

At that time, I thought that if you can always be so happy, it will not matter if you are stagnating. ”

The tears that Mu Yu only collected were flushed out like the water of the dyke. "Stupid, stupid! Why don't you tell me, I am so rare that you are so tall? I want you to practice with me, together with Dan Shape, how can you not understand!"

"I know, I know the nephew now, don't cry, I feel bad." He suddenly bowed his head and kissed her wet eyes.

Mu was shaking.

He hugged her and couldn't help but sigh. "If you know that you are holding this, you will be so happy. I will not only see the short joy, but try to cultivate and transform into shape. Break into your arms and kiss your eyes, lips, cheeks."

When Mu Hao heard this, he punched his shoulders with a fist.

The strength of the road has made a loud noise.

Nan Yan listened to all the pain. However, she simply wanted to give a thumbs up for the performance of the predecessors.

I’ve just told you about one or two times. If you see your flame bird, you must tell all of your inner thoughts and things.

You are doing very well, great!

Fence fog laughed. "Mu, I want to kiss you, can I?"

"Stupid, this kind of thing has to be done directly, why do you ask me..."

The two kissed in the stream, and the scene was as beautiful as a painting.

After a kiss, Mu looked at him with ecstasy, and his face was especially unbelievable. "Fence fog, are you really a fence?"

Am I dreaming? When the dream woke up, it was all gone.

You are gone, and those words have become something that I have imagined. Everything has become a fake. ”

The fence fog makes fun of her. "Hey, how can you be so clever when you are so clever, this is true. God knows that we have been separated for too long, so I found you when I came out."

When it comes to this, he suddenly slams people up and goes to the palace of the peaks, and when he walks, he can't wait to become a fly.

"Hey, you used to tease me, you said that you don't have the heart, you don't have the same estrus period as the birds and beasts. In fact, you are wrong. Every day of flowering is my estrus. I feel that it is coming again... ”

Nanxun is not curious about how the predecessors let Muxi feel his estrus, she just wants to remind the predecessors of the fence, and don't forget to release the spells on my body!

As a wooden peg that can't talk, Nanxun feels that he is really pitiful.

On one side is the warmth of the Furong account, the dry fire is burning, and the other side is isolated from the wind of the wooden pile, looking through the autumn water.

Nan Zhen thought that the two should be indifferent to her, and secretly let go of the gods, but never thought that this just released the gods, she witnessed a thrilling beauty.

This mountain fire tree actually bloomed all this night!

The flaming red flowers are full of branches, and as the branches flow to the ground, it seems like countless flowing fires!

Rao is already seeing the beautiful scenery in the illusion created by the predecessors of the fog, and she can bloom in full swing, which is another kind of shocking beauty.

If you look at this stream of fire from a distance, you will see it flaming, like burning with raging fire, glamorous!

The fire in the mountains, the flowers in the mountains.

The flowers are intoxicating, but not too rich, so refreshing.

Nanxun was amazed in her heart. Later, she heard her own exclamation.

She looked at it a little, looked down and found that she didn't know when she changed back.

In the middle of the mountain, the flowers are full of nose, and the whole person feels floating.

Suddenly, she noticed what, and her eyes fixed on one of the nights. At a certain moment, the pupil suddenly shrank.

The night sky full of stars is the background, and the void in the distance suddenly splits a hole.

A man walked out of the void crack and walked leisurely and elegantly.

He wore a black tunic robes, tall and long, with a beautiful face, indifferent, calm eyes.

When the line of sight touched Nanxun, the expressionless face slowly opened a smile, and the sharp and sharp eyebrows softened instantly.

He walked southward, clearly distinguishing the distance from the tenth, and the long legs, but as if in a step or two came to her.

Is this the legendary... teleport?

Nan blinked and looked subconsciously next to himself.

She was very close to the stubborn wooden pile, but at this time she became a human being, and she was speechless but disappeared, no matter who or the stakes disappeared.

Nanxun had a guess in an instant.

The illusion of the predecessors?

No, he is busy brewing with his wife's sauce, and is still worthy of her?

Could it be... is this dream created by the fire of the mountains after the flowers bloom?

Looking at the blood in the south, my heart: This time it was a beautiful dream. Xu was flowering and feeling good, so she gave her a sweet dream.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Bloody smiled and asked her.

Nanxun stared at him and looked at him.

It is said that some illusions can dig out what is deep inside people. She wants to swear, what kind of dreams these raging fires have created for her, and what has been excavated.

"Look at you, so I just stayed." Nan Yan responded with a smile and immediately found his role.

The soft eyes of the blood fell on her face and asked: "I don't miss these days, can you miss me?" The bright eyes of Nanzhao turned into two crescents and immediately said: "I miss you, especially I want to think that I have a pain in my liver and I feel like I am suffocating!"

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