Chapter 1489: Three dynasties back door 5

Just looking for Murong Yi in the three-bedroom main house and other months.
"I heard that you are here for him to see?"
Leaning against the bed in Haoyue, Ouyang flew obliquely to see Xuanyuan Che.
Haoyue listened to the words and looked at the grass outside the door and didn't know what Xuanyuan Che was thinking. At this time, Xuanyuan Che also heard it and turned his head.
Two pairs of hopes, a smile on the lips bloom.
How can I forget the encounter of that hit?
I remember that here, Xuanyuan was coming back from the sunshine and stepping on the sunshine.
The handsome anger of the sky, the demon charm is unparalleled in the world.
The mixture of the fairy and the Rakshasa entered her life here.
Since then, it is taller than the sky and deeper than the sea.
"It was still a kitten at the time, but it was a kitten with hidden claws."
Reaching out, pulling through the moon, Xuanyuan Che with his finger hooked the tip of the moon, smiled.
At first glance, this seems to be a cat, but in fact it is a cold-blooded guy.
How lucky, it is a life here.
"Muscle." Looking at the intimacy of Xuanyuan Che and Haoyue, Ouyang turned his eyes to the sky.
I reached out and touched my arm, and it seemed that I could not chill.
"How can meat be numb?"
I have never seen such a house. The small Yeluhong only regained his gaze of interest at this time. He heard Ouyang Yufei’s words and couldn’t help but look at Ouyang Yufei.
"There was someone who was sour."
Ouyang Yu Fei reached out and took a hand over Yeluhong to sit next to him.
Pointing to Xuanyuan, he said: "If you grow up, don't learn from him. It's really losing the face of our man."
As he said, he reached out and hooked the tip of Yeluhong.
Then there was a cold that couldn't help, and I fell and fell my fingers.
Seeing this in the doorway of the cloud, I can't help laughing.
This Ouyang is flying...
On the other hand, Xuanyuan, who is mad at the other side, smashed Ouyang’s eyes.
"Moon, it’s not good, month..."
Just in this laughter, a voice of sorrow and grief came slowly, full of embarrassment.
In the words, I saw Murong Yi walked quickly.