: 735, do you love him so much?

735, do you love him so much? Vatican looked at the snow-faced face, the shallow smile, a quiet look.
Mingwuyan saw that she didn't want to go. She couldn't help but glance at the back. At this time, Xue Yihan also quickly walked to her side, and said nothing, directly touched her head, "not to Going?"
When Van Gogh sees this elf and does not squint, he will walk past him. He is busy: "In the next Vatican, I want to ask the Elf Emperor, I don't know, can you have time?"
Xue Yi swept her cold and cold, "The Emperor is never responsible for answering any questions like a woman."
After that, he left the chaotic baby with a good mood.
Vatican looked at the back of the Elf Emperor, and secretly gritted his teeth, but the face was still calm.
The Elf Emperor really guarded this snow face. It seems that when he was there, she could not do too much.
And the bright fog and smile of the long-distance look at Xue Yihan, "You said, Van Gogh is looking for what you want to do?"
Xue Yihan slightly silenced, "Probably want to confirm, the weight of your righteous sister in the eyes of the Elf King."
This van Gogh child has a decisive weight in the Sanskrit Gate. She is a woman who knows how to measure and who has a scheming. After today's affairs, she is not afraid to do anything to Chaos Baby.
"She is smart." At first she didn't feel awkward about Van Gogh, but she just came to Redfield, but she gave birth to a nasty feeling.
"Chaotic baby, where do you want to go now?"
Look at the fog, now the sky is not too early, then said: "I went to the Brahma Gate to see, I don't know where the rankings can change."
Xue Yihan smiled, did not say anything, and went to Brahma Gate with the Chaos baby.
After seeing the ice night became the first place, Nielanduo fell from the first, to the last one, she was very surprised, "first to the end, Nielanduo is estimated to be mad."
Xue Yihan reached out and touched her head. "You are still happy here. Nielanduo thinks this is your fault. You let her fall from the first to the last one."
The Chaos baby did nothing, and it became a nail in the eyes of others.
In fact, he can unplug these eyes for the Chaos baby, but because Chaos Baby is a member of the Fanmen at the moment, he did not do so.
Mingwuyan picked up her eyebrows and didn't care. "I care what she thinks. I originally thought she fell to the last one. If it wasn't so confident before hanging at night, I would like to quietly make something bad. Rando got the last one."
After listening to the snow, I couldn’t help but laugh. I dare to thank the people behind this scene.
"You said, can night hang really be the head?" Ming Wuyan suddenly asked in a whisper.
She feels that the night hangs are not so good, and in the Brahma Gate, there are so many people who want to be the head, and there are many people behind the bad.
Xue Yihan thought thoughtfully: "As long as he wants to be the head, there should be no problem."
For this, he still believes in the strength of the night.
"This is good, I still like him to be the head." Ming Wuyan said casually.
Her voice just fell, and the night hang suddenly appeared behind her.
"Small girl, rest assured! I will do as you wish. However, you still think about where you are going tonight! Don't hear the piano again."
The bright fog turned over and saw a sly night hanging. She didn't have a good voice: "Have you heard the sound?"
The night hang is a model of two things: "A little bit, and surely, that person is playing for you."
The fog was frowning, and the hand slammed the clothes that were snowy and cold. "I went back to sleep at night."
And go back a little earlier, then you can't hear the sound of the piano.
"I will accompany you tonight!" Xue Yihan said softly.
"Yeah." Mingwu Yan on the head, there is Xue Yihan to accompany herself, she is not afraid at all.
"Go sit there with me! Please eat!" The night smirked and squinted at the clear fog.
Mingwu nodded, pulling Xue Yihan away.
The place where the night was hovering was the site of Brahma Gate. Because his identity was mysterious and special, he led Xue Yan and the Elf Emperor. The people who saw this scene immediately went to gossip. Soon, many people ran. Onlookers.
Mingwuyan looked at the night and glanced at the night. He laughed and said: "You invite me to eat and go to the square, so I have a plan!"
The night smirked and nodded. "With the one around you, you two will go to me. My support will definitely rise to the first place tomorrow, believe it or not?"
Mingwu nodded. "If you rise to the first place tomorrow, I will come tomorrow."
If it is so easy to help the night, she is proud to come to Brahma every day.
"That, you will come tomorrow, I will also invite you to dinner!" The night is full of temper.
Xue Yihan listened to them singing and sharing, and then helplessly touch the head of Chaos baby.
This girl is really not supporting the night hanging!
The night hang is also really entertaining them with heart. Actually, I went to the Van Gogh door and the kitchen of the Van Gogh, and let the person in charge of the chef's name on the other side of the kitchen have personally made a table.
Mingwuyan is also welcome, picking up what he likes to eat and eat, and the night hang is a boring drink, and occasionally chat with the cold and savage king.
Even so, the three did not feel embarrassed, and they left the Brahma Gate when they reached the sea.
At this time, it was already quiet in the night, and the entire Fanmen was extraordinarily quiet. Mingwuyan did not hear the annoying sound of the piano, which made her feel very good.
Xue Yihan took the hand of the Chaos baby and took her back to the opposite direction of the Redfei Garden. She saw the waterfall of the Fanyin Gate and stopped the snow.
Mist Yan looked curiously at Xue Yihan. "How did you stop?"
Xue Yihan suddenly raised his hand and applied some spiritual fog, wrapped him and the Chaos baby, then bent over and picked her up, and jumped gently to the round stone platform.
Mingwu Yan jumped from the arms of Xue Yihan, and some puzzled words: "Why come here?"
This place is a lot of people during the day, and this is one of the most lively places in the entire Fanmen, but after the evening, it is the quietest place.
The waterfall behind him is as soft as the moonlight, quietly flowing, not in a hurry, the sound is like a jade impact, it is the soul of washing people.
"Chaos baby, want to dance?" Xue Yihan smiled and looked at the chaotic baby gently turned.
He hasn't seen Chaos Baby skip dance yet!
Mingwu Yan looked around and found that no one, she nodded, "Well."
She hasn't danced this fairy dance for a long time, and now she still remembers the feeling of heartyness after skipping the dance here every day.
The bright fog stretched out his hand, and a column of water drops on the round table. The sound of the sound rang behind him, and the bright fog did not consciously raise his smile.
Xue Yihan also raised his hand and applied an enchantment around him, standing aside and watching the Chaos baby dancing.
Mingwuyan also knows that he has never skipped the dance in front of Xue Yihan, so he is still a little nervous.
I don't know if I can jump well.
She started to move her footsteps with the direction of the drop of water, and the pace was skipped many times before, so once I started to jump the first step, I would jump next to myself, but not necessarily like before. The same, pay attention to the dripping of each drop.
Just jumping for a while, Mingwuyan felt full of strength, and the facial features of the person became sharp, so she jumped more carefully.
Xue Yihan looked at the chaotic baby like the moon-night elf, and he was deeply impressed.
He now hates to hurt the chaotic baby who is dancing into his arms.
The chaotic baby in the dance has soft waist, curves and dancing, and it is quite fascinating.
The time required to dance a fairy dance is not short, but it does not affect the enthusiasm of Mingwuyan.
At this point, she felt that the dance of the fairy soul was more comfortable than the whole day of her cultivation.
After a dance, her body is full of spiritual power, like adding a lot of energy to her, she has a feeling of lightness.
Originally, after skipping a song, she wanted to jump down the round table, but turned to look at Xue Yihan and stood in the corner of the corner. She simply jumped into the arms of Xue Yihan.
Xue Yihan smiled and hugged the chaotic baby who was holding her arms. One hand licked her waist, one hand stroked her back of the head, and then a warm kiss sealed her lips. ......
In the distance, there is a man's hand on the string, his eyes are always looking at the round table, as if to see what happened inside, but some do not want to see.
He shuffled back and played behind him, silent for a while, and finally closed the piano.
The two men who were wrapped in the spiritual fog were kissing very hot at this time. If they were not careful, Xue Yihan would put the Chaos baby on the Lingtai, kissing more madly, and loving...
The bright fog is also like a demon, but the initiative is like a little goblin, and it is difficult to provoke the snow.
The realm of joy in the daytime is actually reached in this sweet kiss, both of them are very excited...
Ming Mist Yan has let go of his own heart, and completely daring once...
When she also felt that a lot of God's gas flowed into her body at this time, Mingwuyan felt unprecedented joy, and the surrounding scenery turned into the most beautiful mysterious garden in the world. Every sweetness was put to the maximum. Moreover, it seems to bring a floral fragrance...
Not long after, there were two mysterious colored clouds in the night sky above the round table. They were intertwined and sometimes cuddled together, making people feel sweet.
The lyrics hidden in the darkness looked at the sky with a sullen face, and turned around for a long time...
Although he couldn't see what happened in the fog, it was not difficult to guess that it was the appearance of these two gods that made him understand something, but it made him uncomfortable.
"Do you love him so much?"
The lyrics whispered and turned to leave, but he took a few steps and stopped again...
His fingers crossed the strings, and a strange sound of the piano broke through the sky, as if to draw the fog.