Chapter 877: Subtle nights (1)

Weak... can't excite his war...
It turned out that this is the reason he is sure!
When Shen Yanxiao felt that he had a blood in his throat, he couldn’t spit it out.
She finally realized deeply that what is the real poison tongue, like repairing such a singularity and saying that letting one can't wait to kill one, this is the mystery of the poison tongue!
Master, you really come to tune me, not to fight me!
The last second was still in the throes of being promoted to become a big professional, and the next second was repaired.
She has always been the only one who has attacked people, but in the face of repairing, she has not remembered how many times she has been hit.
Self-confidence, what has been broken into slag?
"You really, sure, sure, and definitely want to do this?" Silently swallowed the blood in the eyes of the blind man, Shen Yanxiao angered and asked.
'Ok. 'Repair is very firm.
"Okay." Shen Yanxiao knows that he is incompetent and can only silently agree to the proposal of repairing, but his heart is stunned by his upcoming hellish life.
The thighs really can't be hugged, and if they are not good, they will be beaten!
In fact, Shen Yanxiao has taken care of it. Although it can be temporarily condensed into entities, the time is very limited, so even if it is shackled, it is short-lived...
On the second night, Shen Yanxiao was in a heavy mood, watching a black mist rush out of her body, gradually condensing into a figure in front of her eyes.
The night king of the ridiculous land is dark. In the dark mountain forest, Shen Yanxiao sees the repair that has not been seen for a long time by the brilliance of the crystals placed around him.
Still as beautiful as the memory, the impeccable facial features are particularly fascinating in the light, the golden scorpion with a hint of indifference, black long hair casually scattered on his shoulders Silent and silent, only a gentle breeze smashed, picked up his long black hair, and passed his white cheeks.
It is not the first time I saw the true content of the repair, but Shen Yanxiao still can't help but feel uncomfortable.
In the faint night, such a perfect man stood quietly, and everything behind him became less important. His appearance was like a beautiful picture. Where and where he became a landscape .
"Cough...Is it starting now?" Shen Yanxiao opened her eyes uncomfortably. The beautiful man in front of her eyes was obviously going to abuse her. Why did she have a shyness?
This unscientific!
She is not masochistic!
"Well?" repaired his head slightly, black long hair with his movements scattered on his shoulders, long hair and waist, half-squatting golden scorpion calm like water, can not see a little emotion.
Shen Yanxiao sneaked a sneak peek, but it was such a short-lived look, but let her heart skip a shot.
After her rebirth, the number of beautiful men she saw was countless. Qi Xia and others were rare teenagers. She thought that after so many beautiful colors, she could calmly face all the beautiful scenery.
I did not expect that every time I saw the repair, I would still be shocked by his handsome.
If the beauty of Qi Xia and others is as dazzling as the stars above the midnight sky, then the existence of repairs is like a bright sun, even if it does not look directly at his brilliance, it will still be covered by the sun. .