He is an old Youzi who wanders on the Fengyue arena. He is different from Ming. He wants women directly. He doesn't disdain to flirt. However, Mo Ling is different. He prefers the resonance generated by the interaction between men and women.

He seemed to be so casual but praise words, as expected let clear snow Blush Cheek.

Mo Ling found that he really liked this little girl. The most important thing was that he had a feeling for her. For him who had lost his power, it was like a desert meeting water, which made him come to the spirit all of a sudden, and he was all in his power to win the favor of Qingxue.

Where can the girl bear this, only to see her so shy and emotional appearance, magic Ling already knew that the fire was coming.

As soon as he lifted her up, he took up his steps and went into the temple.

Clear snow a light call, subconsciously embrace his neck way: "little Lord..."

Mo Ling turned her hand, and the next moment she had already pressed her under her body and said in a low voice, "tonight you will sleep with me."

Qingxue opened her eyes slightly, and the next moment, the lips of the demon Ling were covered. First, she tasted it, and then, like a storm, swept her lips and teeth.

Clear snow calls out, occupied.

Mo Ling felt that he had lost himself for a long time, but at that moment, he vaguely found himself back. The smell of bone erosion and enchantment pervaded his body again, and his dying body was rejuvenated with vitality!

Before he stepped into the bedroom hall, he heard the continuous groan. He didn't stop. He directly raised his feet and kicked open the door. He only heard the sound of "bang", and the men and women on the bed were startled.

The snow let out a scream, and it would shrink back.

Mo Ling is at the key point. She is excited by people. Don't mention being annoyed. When she turns her head, she can't see her whole face.

"Get out of here," he growled

Ming Jue sneered: "it seems that the young Lord has become a hero?"

The magic plume pressed the snow, not to let her escape, but the extreme interest, but slightly some cooling.

It's not easy for Mo Ling to find himself, but he is interrupted by Ming Jue again. Don't be angry.

But at this moment, I just give up.

He simply ignored the decision, raised his hand directly in the bed around the cloth border, continue to entangle with the snow.

Qingxue was almost ashamed to death, but at this moment, she could not escape from the control of the magic Ling.

Ming never thought that the devil Ling came to this hand, and continued to linger with the woman in front of him.

If in the past, I may have passed away with a sneer, but today I can't swallow this evil spirit, so I directly raise my hand and smash it to the border.

Although the strength of Mo Ling is not as strong as hell, he can't break his boundary for a while.

The more he smashed the border, the more he felt revenge. That feeling directly sent him to the top of the mountain.

At that moment, Mo Ling felt like he was reborn.

He admitted that he and Ming are not good people. When he was fooling around, he tried all kinds of new tricks, but now he has no sense of self blame. The most important thing is that he finally got back to the game!

Looking at the dark blue face, the magic Ling got up slowly, straightened up her clothes and said with a sneer: "what's your highness crazy about? Haven't you seen this between men and women? "

The boundary has already split a little, the hell will not want to directly pull out the devil Ling and beat it.

He had the shame of being betrayed.

"You want to die?" The threat of gnashing one's teeth.

Mo Ling directly turned around and picked up Qingxue and gave a strong kiss: "it's really the little baby of Lord Ben. Since I want you, I won't let you down. I'll take you back to the demon world and we'll get married."

Mo Ling said this seriously.

Although Qingxue is a servant girl, she can be reborn.

No matter how chaotic the previous life is, but their identity, even if it is really chaotic, no one feels that it is harmful to nature.

But now magic Ling suddenly realized, that kind of chaotic life, he also had a little bit of boredom, marry a wife and have children, why not do it?

Qingxue was completely buried in the arms of the demon Ling, and felt that she almost had no face to see people.

How can such a shameful thing be done in front of another person?

I'm afraid she will not be able to raise her head in front of the netherworld hall.

His face twitched.

Still want to get married!

If you want to kill a woman, you will have a good impulse!

He gritted his teeth and sneered: "this is a good thing. Should I congratulate brother mingjue?"

Mo Ling said: "Congratulations, you don't have to. If you don't have anything, you can get out of here. We'll have a rest."

Said that the demon Ling looked at Ming Jue, there was deep repulsion and disdain in his eyes.

Ming definitely was stabbed by the look in his eyes. He raised his hand "bang" and hit the border again. But at this time, the servant came in from the outside: "Your Highness, the little Lord is coming."

"Which little Lord?" he frowned

Servant makes scalp numb, which little master can there be in heaven and earth.

"It's the young master of Gong Yi." The servant trembled to mention the name.

"What is he doing here?" he asked

He stepped back two steps, then raised his finger at the magic plume, and then turned and walked out.

In the main hall, Gong Yi went to the book case and flipped through the folded book.

This is a mind not put on the right way, but seriously sit up to things, but also has a model.

Hongluan is also curious to look around, at this time, a pair of hands suddenly put on her shoulder.

Hongluan was startled. Instinctively, she attacked the people behind her. However, as soon as her wrist was put out, she was held by her wrist. Then the evil spirit swept over her: "what a little beauty."

Hongluan's face changed slightly, so she quickly took her hand back.

Of course, Ming would not let her run away like this. She held her chin and made a gesture to steal incense.

Gong Yi threw the fold in her hand on the desk and said, "my mother has a letter to give it to you."

"Do you want to give it to me or to the devil Ling?"

Gong Yi said: "of course, it is given to the one who is not a waste."

Gong Yi raised her hand, and the letter appeared between her fingers, "go and call the devil Ling."

As soon as he spoke, the servant was stupefied.

The implication is that his highness is a waste?

The insinuation of Shao Zhu's Kung Fu is also at its peak.

Mingjue's face was puffed, and he raised his hand to draw the envelope: "what do you call that rubbish for? Nothing but women. "

He wanted to grasp the letter, but was avoided by Gong Yi's wrist. Ming decided to grasp an empty, not from evil smile: "young, you want to face uncle why?"