Chapter 525: Magic Academy (12)

Yu Chu has rushed through countless grass mud horses, biting his lips to feel the heat of the body. The magical airflow is getting more and more powerful. If you go on like this, you may really be bleed and horrified.
Ansair is God, but she is human.
I can’t help it.
I am Nima...
Yu Chu was full of sorrow and anger, and stood up slowly, while trying to suppress the feeling of the body, while slowly walking toward the high platform.
She stepped onto the high platform step by step, and her eyes touched the snow-white elf in front of the tombstone, and her mind was struggling again.
In the end, is it a qualified socialist successor or an excellent socialist successor?
She did not dare to walk in front of the steps, and she did not even dare to fall on Ansaire.
A war leader a hundred years ago, a young magical genius, a pure god.
People are still not familiar with her.
But the magic gas gradually occupied the brain, and the maliciousness was input to the maximum extent. It seemed as if there was any hoarse thoughts: "He got him..."
Yu Chu is awkward.
She stood up crying and tears, and bowed seriously to the great gods in the history textbook.
Ansair took a step back.
The beautiful scorpion of the juvenile stared at her, and the eyelashes were slightly twitching, revealing a hint of dullness.
He looked at the girl quietly, and as she stepped forward, the young boy's light fell on her body's magic, and her lips did not recede.
He whispered: "I teach you a spell."
The clear voice of the teenager is heard in the ear, and the snow-colored horns make the fire in the heart more and more popular.
Yu Chu Ma Mudao: "Thank you, but I can't concentrate on magic now, haha."
Ansair squinted his eyes.
Yu Chu wants to say something more, but the heart is immediately a sudden contraction of pain, she can't help but prevent her legs from falling softly, and fluttering in front of the ground, the big sweat drops dripping down.
The snow-colored person in front of him gently squatted down, Yu Chu saw his long sleeves under his sleeves, his mind was still not in the pain, the body has taken the lead. She reached out and held the hand.
She looked up and was facing a pair of ice and silver pure scorpions. The other side looked at her with no emotion. If she didn't know that this was her, he looked like a blank face, like a cold picture on the textbook.
Yu Chu slowly climbed over.
She grabbed his finger with one hand, and the other hand stretched out to hold the boy's shoulder, and the body covered it lightly and climbed into his arms.
The elf obviously did not adapt to this intimacy. Yu Chu saw his delicate eyebrows and his other hand wanted to push her away, but the chain bound the wrist. The hand only reached halfway and was controlled to move forward.
Yu Chu pressed people underneath, staring at the long hair of ice and silver, lined with the white face of the gods, beautiful and delicate face, a pair of ice and silver, some stunned, and looked at her ignorantly. .
Yu Chu’s heart groaned, and one hand provoked the chin of Ansier’s white whisper and whispered:
"Can I kiss you?"
Junior petal-like thin lips: "Pro..."
Just like knowing something like this, the girl knows it.
Her fingers flipped over, covered with the thin lips of Ansier, and cherished on the juvenile forehead.
Ansier slightly smashed the big ice and silver eyes, the eyelashes trembled, and the slender fingers subconsciously pushed back again, but were bound again by the wrist chain.
The hand on the slim lip gently removed, a careful kiss, gently falling on his lips.