Chapter 1602: Master is on (19)

Just like the thing just now, others are eager for it. In front of Rong Qing, I am afraid that I can’t enter his eyes.
Ye Qing looked at her beautiful white face, and her tone was faint. "Maybe in the heart, he doesn't want you to do anything for him."
Shen Mubai smirked and smiled. "Master is so powerful, I think, and can't do anything for him."
Ye Qing was silent for a moment, his eyes were slightly biased, and his voice was extremely cold. "You think he is perfect."
Shen Mubai did not notice the disrespect in the juvenile discourse. She did not think that she heard this. "In my heart, Master is so perfect."
The teenager did not speak any more and walked forward.
The two walked a distance, Shen Mubai looked at Ye Qing, a few steps away from her, just wanted to say something, they saw that the figure of this person gradually became unclear.
"Ye Qing." She screamed and snorted.
If Ye Qing’s imitation did not hear her cry, the pace at her feet did not stop and went straight ahead.
Shen Mubai felt strange, but he couldn’t care for the others, and quickly chased him up. "Ye Qing, what happened?"
However, when she caught the sleeve of the man, the figure became nothing, and the silence was silent, leaving only her.
Rubbing his lips, Shen Mubai forced himself to calm down.
Mostly, I met a illusion.
Rong Qing told her that she could not be confused by the things around her, and insisted on her heart before she could break.
Shen Mubai took a deep breath and slowly caught his eyes.
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The road under the foot changed another scene, and I don’t know when I’ve disappeared.
Rong Qing was very cold, and the hand holding the hilt tightened, and the whole body broke out with strong killing.
"Well... Master..." A voice with a female eyebrow sounded, and the sweet female Joe
breathed from time to time from the throat.
The familiar voice was introduced into the ear, and Rong Qing stood in the same place, and the horse fell into the distance.
On the main hall of the Millennium Peak, the clothes on the girl's body have faded, revealing a slightly green but beautiful body.
Under the white body, the curve is soft and seductive.
Half lying on the couch, covered with a silver-haired man in white, he squinted, although his face was banned
cold look, slender fingers are protruding into the girl's clothes, forbearance The silver enamel has already been dyed with the color of love Y.
"Master.. Don't.." The girl is hard to suppress and makes a cry like a cat, scratching the hearts of people.
The original beautiful and dynamic eyes are full of fascination, red lips and bites, delicate and dripping. The charm of the whole body is enough to make any man in the world crazy, but it is because he is bullied, and sometimes he feels aggrieved.
The beautiful, cold-haired silver-haired man printed his lips on her neck, seemingly soft, but left a trace of the 暧 暧
昧 on it.
Even if Rong Qing did not look at it, he knew what kind of look was under his eyes. He stood in the same place and quietly looked at the scene in front of him.
Fingers hidden under the sleeves, the joints are faintly white.
The girl was finally broken through the line of defense, her eyes were red, and her arm climbed onto the man because of her weakness, sinking and floating, and her voice was broken.
The pair of jade legs wrapped around the other's waist, revealing her beautiful beauty and female eyebrows over and over again.
"Master..呜.."
The sound of Jian Yanming sounded, Rong Qing squinted his eyes, and opened again, it was completely clear and cold.
The invisible sword gas draws a hole around it.
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