Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

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A small point defeated the chief of the branch, Bai Ye sincerely mourned for Li Yao, at that time he must be pleased and wanted to hit him again.

But Kepin just said that the warrior profession will pay more attention to the ranks of martial arts. The training atmosphere of Li Yanle and Bai Ye's deep internal force can not feel a little bit, which makes her puzzled.

She put Mrs. Xiaozheng back on the bed and leaned over and asked, "Xiao Le, what level of warrior are you?"

"I don't know!" He crooked his head, his expression very confused.

"You don't even know it yourself?"

He nodded earnestly: "It's true, I don't know where the strength comes from every fight, but I can feel the cultivation atmosphere of all people, including the strongest dean, only the youngest Brother you can't notice. "

"Strange, since you can detect the cultivation atmosphere of the dean, why can't you notice me?" Bai Ye couldn't understand again, his face was full of doubts.

Li Yuele seemed to think of the answer, and she learned how to pinch him in the white night, gently pinched her cheek, and said excitedly: "This doesn't mean you are better than me!"

Bai Ye was teased by his innocent and lovely appearance, but with helpless cheeks, his cheeks were picked up by his little hands, making him laugh more like crying.

After a while of fun, everyone broke up and was ready for the vocational test tomorrow.

Spring time at night.

Taking off the camouflage, lying on the bed in white night, the water eyes raised the glittering light, the beautiful and touching, the long fingers slowly touched the cheek, where there is still the unique smell of Di Yun's body, and then turned down , The warm palm touched the lower abdomen.

I don't know what Diyun guy is doing.

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Chasing deer, the city's main mansion.

The maidservant reverently brought the steaming face wash into the room. Inside the antique house, there was a precious fox fur couch, on which a gentle and handsome man was lying.

The maidservant secretly looked at him with Yu Guang, with a sense of admiration in her eyes.

This man looks so beautiful!

Until the door was closed tightly, a pair of sly eyes opened slyly, and the star sat up and rubbed his back uncomfortably.

Di Yun's hand is really not ordinary. If he hadn't been prepared for this, he would be in a coma for at least three or four days.

He stomped up, not forgetting to take back the beloved folding fan on the tea table, pushed the window very carefully, extended his head, confirmed again and again that no one was there, shoved the folding fan into the waist belt and stepped out .

"Get it."

When he was done, he took out the folding fan, and he was about to turn around and walk away easily. Unexpectedly, he turned around, and the peerless look that was gentle and evil was approaching!

"Looks like this time, I'm still too light?"

Di Yun seemed to slow down deliberately, step by step towards him.

Every time I approached, the star's heart trembled and trembled. Is it terrifying?

"So what, I just want to go out and breathe!"

It turned out that Di Yun had known he was pretending to be faint, and no wonder he would send someone to send face wash.

This is the end of the matter, the stars only faced the difficulties, and did not forget to protect their heads, for fear of hitting again.

Emperor Yun's face was expressionless, and his eyes were surging unpredictably.

"Into the house, I have something to ask you."

"Let me go after you ask!" Star carefully bargained.

"Go?" Diyun trimmed his eyebrows and spit out two words: "Dream."