Chapter 3291 (2/2)

All her discomfort was gone.

Even just now, those who are about to be promoted, and the feeling of breakthrough, also have no.

However, she did not ask.

She knows.

Whatever the reason.

Emperor Mo Xuan would do this.

There must be his reason.

Emperor Mo Xuan drooped his eyes and looked at the lovely girl in his arms.

The color of his eyes is a little complicated.

But in my heart, filled with a sweet and happy feeling.

He's a little boy. He really trusts him.

He couldn't help but encircle the girl in his arms.

But, the sweet atmosphere, on this battlefield, cannot last too long.

When the emperor saw the appearance of emperor Mo Xuan, his face became extremely ugly.

At the bottom of my eyes, there is a faint haze that is hard to detect.

The pair of originally high, simply do not put the night in the eyes of the appearance, in this moment, suddenly disintegrated.

From the beginning of the night clear fall call war pet.

The trend of all this, completely according to the direction that oneself conceives, completely opposite development goes on!

White tiger, Zhuque, Qinglong Now, we have a clear agreement with life and death!

A girl in the lower world has contracted the four sacred beasts of ancient times

It's just fantastic, OK?

Even if the night is clear, it's just a lower bound.

But her side of the few war pet, who are not easy to provoke the master!

If you are not careful, every minute becomes the ration of war pet!

What surprised him even more was that

Your honor.

It's not just in the lower bound.

Also with the night clear fall between, that intimate posture.

Anyone can understand the current situation.

At this time, the emperor finally understood.

Why is the dark palace alone? He was chosen to help the dark palace.

The emperor's line of sight, when passing through the emperor's ink Xuan.

The haze and the fleeting hatred gradually became apparent.

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[after taking a painkiller, he got up early in the morning and wrote two chapters. For the sake of his bloody struggle, he asked for a ticket (a bad smile), and Mo continued to sleep back to his cage to provoke him