: 152 The wind has not come out, the name of the world is sixty-two (gold medal plus more)

The crutches that came out of the air were very powerful with Cui Xiulin. The flowers were not stunned and fled. The move seemed to be in the middle of Cui Xiulin. When she flew, the Qingfeng Huazhi cut her to her!
Spend a stunned sword and go to the air blade. When I turned around, I saw that Cui Xiulin had already arrived at Huabai. She looked at her and raised her face with a sigh of relief. She smiled coldly. "You can fight with Shuangfeng."
Cui Xiulin was so angry that she couldn’t speak. When she saw the red light on the side of the pavilion, she knew that the big event was not good. When she arrived, she discovered that the jade arm was broken, the snoring was seriously stunned, and even the question was not answered. She flew over, who thought that the flower hundred has actually been broken by her, it really is a barrier!
"Don't look at me with that kind of look," said the flower stunnedly. "I don't have a relationship with the flower family. You better not hold the mentality of being a bully and annihilating the ancestors. You and the flowers are killing me. In the past, the practice of rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes, complaining about complaints, can not be overemphasized."
The words are true, who can pick a half-point problem? ! Cui Xiulin is angry, angry, and hurt! It’s time to kill this obstacle, and she should have killed her. She shouldn’t let her live!
The flowers were horrified at the hatred in her eyes, and they laughed out loudly. They lifted their hands and said, "Want to kill me? Waiting at any time."
Cui Xiulin will set aside a hundred colors on one side, standing up, the animal behind it, and his eyes are like a hundred, it is necessary to lose both!
kill! In the horror of my mind, I only flashed this word. In the next second, she was swaying, and the whole person seemed to have turned into an arrow of the string and shot straight to Cui Xiulin!
Cui Xiulin only saw her face, just between the blink of an eye, she actually came to the front, and herself, has not yet reacted: how fast this is!
"Hey!" A voice broke the wall of the people who didn't dare to breathe. When the horror heard the sound, the figure was suddenly slammed down. She posted Cui Xiulin and stood up. The smug in the eyes made the other party Gallbladder.
Gently step back and stunned the arrogant sword into the scabbard that Suhuan held, and said lightly: "The sword is washed." The blood of the flower family is not worthy of her arrogant sword!
"Yes." Su Huan gave a hand.
At this time, the crowd was separated, and Yan Yu had already replaced a robes, and the white satin lining him as if he was a fairy.
He went to Cui Xiulin and said, "Old lady, please go back to the government."
Cui Xiulin only took a sigh of relief at this time, and yelled at Yan Yan, and said: "Wang Ye, the old man retire first."
Looking at Cui Xiulin, walking away with flowers, Yan Yan sighed and looked at the flowers and said: "I know it will become like this."
The flowers were horrified and cold, and they were very dissatisfied.
Yan Yuyan hid his smile at the bottom of his eyes and took her hand and said: "We are going into the house."
In white, he entered the Tsingtao Pavilion in the eyes of everyone. Su Huan, Mei Er and others have made their way out for these two people. The stars are arched for two months. No matter who they look at, it is such a shock. people.
At the end of the warm coat, the eyes followed closely with the flowers, and the meaning of love in the eyes was hard to hide. Wen Ruyu chuckled behind him and said straightforwardly: "This kind of woman is really exciting!"
Yan Yuyan and the flower horror went to the hospital alone. The former gently managed the chaos of the former forehead, and said softly: "Look at you and make yourself more embarrassed."
She was so horrified that she did, and she patted the white clothes on his body and said, "You are so embarrassed."
"But I am very happy." Yan Yuyan raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"To each other." Flowers are also a raised eyebrow.
The four eyes are opposite, and the faint emotions are intertwined in the eyes. At about the same time, the two men flew up and crossed the courtyard of the pavilion and rushed into the forest.
They didn't talk, they just walked quietly in the mountains, enjoying the thrill of passing the wind, silently venting their own pleasure, and attaching the joy of roaring to this full-running run!
The two unconsciously went to the last mountain, and looked at the cliff and looked at it. Underneath the clouds, she smiled and said: "Look again, it is very beautiful here."
Yan Yan stepped forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with her, looking at her side face, saying: "Beautiful again, not as good as the scenery in my eyes."
The flower stunned "噗嗤" and smiled at him. "Is there a special gentleman who teaches sweet words?"
"Maybe teach the mouth of the belly sword." Yan Yuyan is also a smile, not true.
The mountain wind flew, the two people's sleeves were stacked together, the flowers stunned the lips, turned their heads, only to find that Yan Yu has been unknowingly close together, the two breath, so close to the first time.
When Yan Yan raised her hand, she held her waist and gently lowered her head. The breathing gradually became heavy. He opened his lips and called her name: "Hey..."
The horrified hand trembled and slowly lifted up, and the fingers crossed behind his waist.
The gentle lips touched like this, and no one went any further. They were all careful, and they all took care of them. The sweetness of the silk was passed from the other's temperature to the heart.
I don’t know how long the wind is standing, the two are finally separated, there is no extra movement, but some breath is not stable, the heart of the lover is the same, between the touch, you can be confused.
Standing side by side, until the dawn of the sky rises, Yan Yu finally said: "It's time to go back."
The flower stunned and nodded, turned to face him, reached out and stroked his cool cheek, saying: "I will go first."
"I will go to the Xueyue Courtyard to find you." Yan Yuyan covered her hand, gently gripped, and then released.
White clothes are like snow, how can it be free and easy, and Yan Yu finds that he really can't open his eyes. The more he looks at it, the more he sinks deeper. No matter how beautiful he is, no matter how serious or serious, he is not only wild, but not only. Exquisite and casual, her words and deeds are brilliant to make people dazzling, sinking, and he is willing!
Splendid, snowy son, arrogant sword, shocked the world!
And he, this life is only her!