Chapter 4461: Miss Antique's Special Bodyguard 19

Of course, the premise is that the cub floats down from above.
As he is now, even if there is no danger to himself, he still can't help feeling a sense of scaring urine.
Thinking of this, Luo Liyan clamped his bladder again, forcibly squeezing the surging urine back.
"It's been over a thousand years, and you still can say the same thing." Yi Zehao couldn't help but ticked the soft meat on Goolianyan's chin. Of course. "
Luo Liyan's eyes narrowed, but he still felt that this was too arrogant.
But he just wanted to say something, but he reacted violently. What he said just now is that there is no way to take him "thousand years ago"?
Didn't he become a after he died?
After licking his dry lips, Luo Liyan suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.
"What do you mean by this?" She asked tremblingly.
"Guess." Yi Zehao smiled again, his bright teeth were really dazzling.
Luo Liyan felt that his urine was a little bit worse.
"Uh ... that's why you don't have to move to another place first. I don't think it's convenient for us to communicate like this." She said carefully.
The smile on the corner of Yi Zehao's mouth was a little bit more, but he didn't follow Luo Liyan's words. Instead, his fingers holding her chin turned into a clasp.
"Yanyan is this afraid of me?" He looked at him softly like spring water, the little woman under him.
Because of even saying so many words, his voice has returned to normal.
Low, but not in a hurry, like an old wine, low alcohol.
Luo Liyan wanted to deny it, but she knew that her face must be unsightly now.
This pee is here, it is difficult to get a acting performance.
"Although I sell antiques at home, I haven't dealt with this type of you, how could I not be completely afraid." Luo Liyan worked hard to make his voice sound more honest.
Try not to mess with the thousand-year-old rice dumpling in front of your eyes, it may also be something more difficult to entangle.
"A thousand years have passed, why is my courage getting less and less?" Yi Zehao smiled lightly and teased, and floated directly on the armrest of her reclining chair, with her legs sitting sideways.
As long as it is me, the guts are only the size of sesame mung beans.
Luo Liyan retorted in his heart unconvinced.
But looking at Yi Zehao's gaze was not obvious. "That's different. Maybe I was a heavenly master thousands of years ago, or you approached me as a normal human, and then dropped the horse a little, otherwise I must be as scared as I am now. "
Luo Liyan's words seemed to evoke some of his memories, a slightly dangling head and half-hidden eyes exuding an addictive light.
Although it was known that the person who was a thousand years ago was himself, Luo Liyan's heart still couldn't help but a bit of sour bubbles popped up.
"You know your temperament. It was the same thousands of years ago and thousands of years later." Yi Zehao raised his eyes, showing a gentle smile.
Then he didn't know what it was, he smiled and smiled, and his eyes became dark.
"You ... what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around. Although we were probably together a thousand years ago, it's all been a thousand years later. Those are old yellow calendars. I'm independent now ... "

[Cute little ones are here, begging for tickets and monthly tickets! Where are you! 】