Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!

Just after learning the shocking day, I opened my eyes and saw her standing in front of her and staring at her coolly.

Lu Yiqian immediately remembered the matter of touching the ear, sorrowful, and miserable. Now she, relying on Xiao Zilong Junzhao and the kitten, can block the attack in his hundred strokes. If she makes a trick, she still I can't stop it.

The strength gap is big!

But don't forget that Lu Yiqian is more frustrated and more brave. Pulling up the Junzun and the kittens, you have to enter the battlefield of the hustle and bustle.

"They can't do it, it can only be you." He ruthlessly resisted the kitten and the little purple dragon.

"...the amount," Lu Yiqian finally couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to marry me?"

The one who answered her is a punch that greets her.

Lu Yi did not want to think about it, and he came here on the spot. Then, in an eight-hour period, Lu Haoqian will use this trick to use it. There is no blessing of the Eudemons, no Eudemons assist, just relying on her alone to fight against jealousy. It can be seen that 殇 is trying to keep down the strength, but Lu Yiqian is still often fractured. But soon, she liked this kind of fighting style. With only personal strength, spells and fields, the brain moves faster and the calculation is more precise.

"Hey, this way, if I have escaped your ten tricks, how can I let me touch my ears?" Fighting, always have a little reward to be passionate, isn't it? His ears are very cute, so soft and feel good. Anyway, she can't beat him, she doesn't have to worry about one day she will marry him, hahahahaha. But she forgot, when a person wants to lose, it is actually an easy thing... cough, of course, this is a follow-up.

It’s hard to say: “You have escaped and said.”

Next, Lu Yiqian was trying to escape the attack, and all the tricks were used, but they could not do so. She didn’t want her to be desperate. She always flew her in a place where she had a trick or two.

After a long battle, Lu Yiqian was exhausted and still had a trick. She had already made a lot of moves, what should I do?

Lu Yiqian suddenly pulled down the broken clothes shirt, slightly revealing the snow shoulders, and smiled.

And the one that could have been accurately played on Lu Yiqian was also delayed by a smile for a second.

Lu Haoqian quickly took the opportunity to hide and laughed happily. She made a trick, a beauty plan, but the beauty plan is also calculated, and the effect will be achieved.

"Little girl, squatting, put your ears out!" Lu Yiqian was proud.

The ice stalked the neck, very unwilling, extremely unhappy, and stayed in place.

The mountain does not move, the water moves, you don't move, I always become. Lu Hao Qian Le went to the ground and touched his ears. Helpless there is like a pillar, and he is nearly one meter tall, and it is not convenient to touch.

This little problem naturally can't help her Lu Yiqian, I saw her slightly jumped, her legs hooked on someone's waist, koala bear hanging on him, his hand quickly touched his ear, one hand is not enough Come to two.

Soft and warm, feel it and shake it, it’s fun!

Someone's face is black like carbon, but he is blind and untouched. He feels uncomfortable. The result of the eight-hour battle is not easy.

"Tomorrow, I have escaped eleven tricks." Someone chilled open.

"What?"

"Eleven tricks, can touch." Someone endured forbearance, damn, when will she touch? ! Also, why do you tolerate her so much, **** it! From the ear, there was a great thrill. After a while, someone finally couldn’t help but pull down Lu Hao’s millennium: “The next time you only touch five times.”

Lu Yiqian raised his eyebrows and smiled. Five times, yes, he didn't specify how long it was, no, haha.

The next day, Lu Yiqian used the beauty plan at the last minute. She revealed her thigh this time.

"Tomorrow, twelve strokes." The ice was hard.

On the third day, Lu Yiqian shamelessly revealed the entire back and won again.

"Tomorrow, thirteen strokes." An ice piece said bluntly.

On the fourth day, his finger rubbed her lips and won.

"Tomorrow, fourteen strokes." An ice block is determined not to be tempted.

On the fifth day, Lu Yiqian lost the North, and on the sixth day, if it was a week, the ice man would no longer eat her. Lu Yiqian is also serious, and makes all the stops.

She didn't know how great her progress was. It was a thousand miles.

He is also an excellent teacher, knowing how to stimulate her, knowing when to hit her, how to throw a bait when she is depressed.

Just the day before the auction began, Lu Yiqian once again got his wish to touch his ears.

"Tomorrow, fifteen strokes, you must attack me." The ice man said with a deep face.

"Little girl, you are getting more and more demanding." Lu Hao was slightly dissatisfied, attacked him, and made a joke.

I snorted and said nothing.

Lu Yiqian had no choice but to be silent.

"Have you touched enough?" The ice couldn't help it, and when he touched it, his body would be soft.

Lu Yiqian feels right, Imagine, the next time I touch the ear is still far away, this time I don’t touch one enough.

Touching the ear, Lu Yiqian first discovered that the shape of the devil's horn on the **** was very beautiful, and curiosity drove it down. She touched his horn.

Hum... A bang in the brain, the pleasure spread straight throughout the body.

The devil's horn, the essence of the devil, is the contact point of the advanced demon. It is more sensitive than the ear. It is touched by Lu Qian's soft hand, and suddenly reveals an indescribable feeling.

Poor devil's son, killing the world, not afraid, the commander of thousands of demons, the corpse of corpses, killing people like hemp, the first time in his life was touched by the corner, the first time in his life was touched the ear for the first time. I think he is the devil's genius, the devil's king and the Shura's superhero... (Omitted millions of words below) Well, he admits that he doesn't know how to deal with the current situation.

Lu Yi’s tens of thousands of rumors have not expressed (actually someone is still in shock) and touched his horn.

Hard, warm, unique touch, the hand just can hold, strokes back and forth.