Chapter 192: White 翩翩美骚 years 2

Feng Chuge sat down and leaned against the chair, his eyes narrow.
The exhaustion of the body made the dust frown.
"Yose, what's wrong with you? Is the spirit bad?"
When I heard the words "woman", Feng Chu’s heart was a fierce spirit.
Blinking, when you see it is dust, you are relieved. "Nothing, I didn't sleep well last night."
"A dusty young master, Miss had a nightmare last night." Hearing the dialogue between Feng Chuge and Ah Chen, sitting in the back of the purple orchid.
"Do you have a nightmare?" A dusty eyes flashed a few tricks. "What does the lady dream of?"
Feng Chuge shook his head lightly. "Nothing, just dreaming of a shameless..."
shameless……?
A dust inadvertently brows a pick.
After a while, he recovered his look, and then some grievances said, "If the girl dreams of me, I will be fine. I say that I have a day, I have a dream at night... I’m dreaming of that person, because white. Do you think too much in the day?"
Feng Chuge twitched his lips, how can it be a dream?
"The little devils are serious and have said that it is a nightmare."
"Well, nightmare. That lady, what kind of man do you like to wear?"
"What do you ask for this?" Feng Chuge stunnedly looked at Ah Chen's face that he had some expectations.
"You are my lady, of course, I want to understand the preferences of the lady." A dusty little face smiled. "Black domineering, do you like black?"
black?
Last night, that person seemed to wear black too...
"I hate black most." Feng Chuge looked cold and blurted out.
"What about white?"
Only when I thought of the imperial dust, I was a little upset. She shook her head and shook her head. "Yes."
A dust slightly narrowed his eyes, nodded, and the eyes flashed a few times.
Today the meat group has never followed.
In the morning when Fengchu songs came to class, the meatballs suddenly became arrogant, and they would not come over.
Feng Chuge only had a discomfort when the meat group stayed outside for a whole night. After feeding it, he took it and placed it in the house.
Where does the Fengchu song know that the meat group is completely afraid to come over.
It is completely afraid of the little devil...

The morning class was soon over, and Ah Chen was not entangled in the Fengchu song.
Just after class, I returned to my yard.
"The master, became." Just settled, Bei Xuan did not know where to appear.
At this moment, A dusty lazy sitting on the chair, a dark green fitted clothes.
Then he looked at Bei Xuan underneath casually. The lips are slightly raised. "The white family is being shut, I really want to see how Yanjia and other families are getting crazy."
"Yeah, the Yan family knows what happened last night, but now they are afraid to move."
The Emperor's dust raised his eyebrows lightly, and his small face was full of the atmosphere of the world.
"The master, if nothing happens, the first one will retire."
Bei Xuan said that he would retreat.
A dust suddenly remembered what -
"and many more……"
"What else is there for the master?"
"Throw all my black clothes!"
Bei Xuan was shocked. "Master, are you really?"
A dust brow froze. "All are replaced by white! Go and do it, the better you open, I don't want to see a black dress tonight..."
"..." North mysterious lips moved.
What is the madness of the master? Before... Didn't he hate white most?

PS: There is a baby who does not know the spiritual setting, and then explain. Above the Yuntian continent, practitioners can be divided into: spiritual, spiritual, spiritual, spiritual, spiritual, spiritual, spiritual, and spiritual. Primary, intermediate, advanced, and final situation.
As for the higher, there will be supplements in the future.
Finally, this Monday, I wish you a happy new week~O(∩_∩)O haha~