: 3142 It depends on who we kill first (1)

And the red dragonfly that originally covered the eyes was also cut open.
The young lashes, the closed eyes, and the tall nose are exposed.
The long eyelashes flutter slightly and slowly open.
However, it is not necessary to see what the eyes look like.
The red awns flashed, and the red cockroaches that had disappeared reappeared, completely covering the eyes of the teenager's nose.
Mu Yan’s heart stunned.
There was a blurry but shocking thought in my mind.
The teenager who just lost the red dragonfly gave her a deeper sense of familiarity.
But who is it like?
Why can't she remember it anyway?
If she can get rid of the red dragonfly and take a look, maybe she can think of it.
The slender fingers touched the bloodstains of the eyebrows.
From the unstained voice, I took a few cold and low: "Are you just playing me?"
I saw the girl in front of her face calm and her lips were normal.
In the hands of the roasting beasts, the meat is still indifferent, and there is a half-toxic poisoning.
Look at the little yellow chicken that is just dying.
At this time, I was laughing and laughing.
From time to time, I also pulled my neck and made a painful appearance.
Then giggling and rolling into the face of Mu Yan.
"Giggle, hehe~" Mommy mother! What does Huang Huang play like? Hee hee hee! Huang Huang is not terrible?
Mu Yan licked its head and rewarded a piece of barbecue into its mouth.
Then I looked up and looked away from the unstained, and laughed with a sigh: "[Corrupted Hearts] This poison, I did not bother to play two years ago, since you are so interested, then why should I accompany you?"
Almost at the moment when Mu Yan’s voice just fell, there was a burning pain in the wound on the forehead.
The red blood beads originally exuded gradually turned into a black-red with a rancid smell.
The internal organs seem to feel the pain of being overwhelmed.
The poison used by Mu Yan is similar to that of [Corrupted Heart], but it is far worse than the rot.
From the unstained white skin, it gradually became infected with the bruising blue.
The body also trembled slightly because of the pain of toxin erosion.
While admiring the fragrant barbecue, Mu Yan admired his painful expression with interest.
However, the eyes are full of regrets.
Just a pity!
She is very clear that this poison is not dead or unstained.
This man who does not know his identity, who is acting arrogantly, can’t see through his own cultivation.
If you really want to kill yourself, it’s a breeze.
But Mu Yan can clearly feel that this boy has no clear killing for himself, but he is full of malice.
It seems that I have a bad stomach at any time and anywhere, and I want to see myself panicked and painful.
Sure enough, after the black-red blood that had not been dyed and wiped out the forehead, he smiled low.
Although blindfolded, he could also see the incredible expression on his face.
"No one can make me lose money for years, it feels too fresh."
"Jun Muyan, what kind of woman are you? I am more and more interested in you!"
Mu Yan looks faint and careless: "I don't want to be interested, don't say, your cooking skills, is it only barbecue? If you eat more barbecue, it will be greasy! Will you cook soup? Will cooking be?"

Hey!!
The little yellow chicken is excited to join: drink soup and soup! Dad’s soup is best to drink!
Not dyed: "..."
He showed a sly smile, warm and gentle: "You are not afraid that I will continue to poison in food?"