Chapter 437: The third-order sorcerer of the 9th-order sorcerer (13)

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Along the way, Luo was dusty and surprisingly silent. The beast was in that place, and the original Lord had never been there.
It’s still a bit of a promising feeling...
"Don't worry -" Di Luo Fengdao: "Nothing will happen."
"Are you waiting for An Qiaoyu?" Luo fell frown and frowned. In fact, she even wanted to know where Yu Ruoshui is now.
"No need." Di Luo Feng shook his head and said: "I don't want to take his body to the temple."
Although his tone is a little relaxed, his eyebrows are always wrinkled.
"Are you not very comfortable..." Luo seems to see the clue, slightly raising his hand and gently touching his forehead -
I found that it was hot.
[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, task completion is 40%. 】
? ! He has a fever and gives her a good feeling!
"No...nothing." The dynasty wind breathed slightly and hurriedly. He swallowed and swallowed her and said, "Get some rest early-"
He only felt that the woman in front of her hand touched his forehead lightly, and the whole body was hotter.
This kind of hot is different from the previous one, with a warm heat.
"No, how do you go to the beast?" Luo frowned and frowned. "Are you infected with a wound?"
The general sorcerers have certain spells. If they are injured, they can recover with sorcerer. Generally speaking, they will not be infected.
What's more, Diluofeng is a 9th-order beastmaster...
"There may be a little." Di Luo Feng pretended to shake his head easily: "It is probably the use of the power of the beast is too much, even the ink pearls can not stand."
Luo fell into the dust and heard that the white cloak on his body slowly took off and put it on his body: "That's not to catch cold..."
[叮 - Good feeling plus ten, the task completion is 50%. 】
? ! Scorpio, how shy this teenager is!
This is the green scorpion that has never been with a woman...
"Luo Dust--" Dylo wind slightly decapitated, his eyes flashed with a shredded stream of light, white cheeks like a snowy cheeks with a faint blush, a serious word to her said: "Yes, you really do not come Grab a kiss?"
"Do you really want to squander Miss Chai?" Luo Dianchen did not answer but asked him, but also casually sighed: "Can the emperor not call my name with my name?"
Before the Emperor Luo Feng twice mentioned the character of Miss Fuji, isn’t he just talking about it, but is there such a person waiting for him to marry?
Somehow, thinking of her heart here flashed a touch of loss.
I always feel that I have finally left a different trace in his heart through my own efforts.
In the blink of an eye, there is another person who may be waiting.
"What is that shouting?" Di Luofeng slowly put his coat back on her body, and the corner of his mouth raised a faint smile: "Pour it? Or..."
"Stop - cough..." Luo Dang dry and coughed two lips: "This question, let's stop!"
Inadvertently, I will think of the words he said to her in the dream of forgetting Sichuan in the other side!
Instant, blushing heartbeat...
He chuckled and stopped talking. Closed his eyes, there are hundreds of millions of ants crawling in the body, but his heart has a soft feeling that he has never felt before.
For a long time, the sound of Luo Ding Qing Qing sounded in the silent night: "If there is such a day, I will take it for granted."
Her voice was very light, and she opened her eyes and glanced at the Emperor Luo, who was leaning on the stump.
It seems that nothing happens...
As everyone knows, his soft voice sounded at half-tone: "Okay, a word is fixed."