October Temple NO.127
"Dongfangyu!! I'll make you laugh!"
Pick up the tennis ball that Zi discarded casually and stuffed it into Dongfang Yu's mouth...
His fierce appearance looked particularly weird on the baby's face.
"Bao, bah, bah... Nangong Lie, can you blame me for being teased for being unbalanced? If you have the ability to find that woman!!"
Dongfang Yu pushed Nangong Lie away and ran away, but was so angry that he turned around and shouted arrogantly, then smiled on his face and left.
Nangong Lie heard the irritability, no matter how irritable the baby face was, he had no lethality at all...
"Young Master Nangong is so handsome!!"
No one dared to praise Nangong Lie for his cuteness, because the last woman who praised him for his cuteness had been expelled from the prison courtyard. The method was extremely terrifying, but he could not imagine it when he saw Nangong Lie's face.
Grape's big eyes glared fiercely at the direction where Zi left, waved her sleeves and walked forward.
The sunset is setting, the sky is covered with colorful clouds, and the special beauty of the blood-colored setting sun also adds a hint of loneliness. The autumn wind is bleak, and the withered yellow leaves are covered with bloody light.
Leng Shiyue leaned in her position and closed her eyes to rest... When the bell rang...
Holding his own thing, he saw a silver-faced man standing at the door...
"Evil Lord!"
Leng Shiyue spit out two words and swept over the silver mask... The black clothes were wide wrapped, hidden in the shadows like a bat. The bloody light of the silver mask brought a cruel and bloodthirsty feeling.
"We will meet!"
Murong Xie's bright red mouth curled up, and was as elegant as a noble vampire in the dark night. His slender fingers attached to the silver mask, and his white teeth were grinning, as if you were not careful and would pounce on you and bite you...
"I'm not interested in you!"
Leng Shiyue missed him, and her faint tone was not special. Except for the people she was familiar with, her other partners did not deserve her specialness.
I suddenly grabbed Leng Shiyue's hand and found that her hand was extremely slender and very white... There was no Adam's apple in my throat. Is it not yet developed? A dark light flashed by.
"But I'm interested in you!"
Behind Leng October, the black windbreaker seemed to wrap around the two people, murmuring in Leng October's ears, like a cello sound, with a unique magnetic nature.
The next moment, the silver needle in Leng Shiyue's hand pressed against Murong Xie's chin. The white light of the silver needle flashed in the setting sun, extremely sharp... A drop of blood penetrated the silver needle and fell to the ground.
"Stay away from me!"
Swing away Murong Xie's hand and step one meter away in one step. "If there is a next time, it will definitely penetrate your neck."
Leng Shiyue didn't look back, her voice was unique and cold, and she heard it faintly... but it caused Murong Xie to lower his head and smile... She deserves to be my opponent!!
Beichen, who was standing behind him, twitched at the corner of his mouth... Why did the young master become so abnormal!!
But the boy's movement just now... was so fast that he could hardly see how she pressed the silver needle against the young master's chin just now.
"Beichen, let's go!"
Murong Xie looked at Leng Shiyue's back, and his eyes were the eyes that met the prey. It was pitch black and shiny, so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it, but who is whose prey?
Back at the bar at midnight, Leng Yue didn't come out after entering the VIP room... Because she changed her equipment, her black charming hat fell on her head, and her red lips were gorgeous and bloodthirsty.
Chapter completed!