The Anarchic Consort

Some of the blush is hot.

Helen Weiwei did not expect to get such an answer.

There is only one such person in the whole world who will say this with a cold expression.

"How? You didn't feel it?" The young finger touched her waist, the corner of her mouth was hooked, some cold, and more tempting: "Yes, it's because you are not wary, you will use this position." Sitting in the temple."

If the Baili Jiajue did not say, Helen Weiwei did not notice how much her actions were at this time.

The waist was held by him, just like what she was there...

Wait a minute, she did it at first, just to make him calm, how to be said by him, everything has changed!

"What else do you want to hear? Um?" The teenager took her hand and used her strength. The thin lip swept over her ear and rolled hot into her softest place.

Helen Weiwei’s heart beat like an explosion: “I don’t want to hear anything.” She just wants to pick up the quilt and hide herself inside!

I don’t know what experience, really... really!

"That changed the temple to ask, why do you care." Bai Lijiajue reached out and grabbed her chin, and the beautiful face approached: "No ambiguity."

Helen Weiweiton paused and said: "Of course I will care, you should be clear, if you are not all of mine, then I would rather not."

"So if the temple let you stay?" The juvenile's cockroaches are brighter than ever, as if holding all the breath, waiting for an answer.

Helen Weiwei looked at him and shook his head stiffly.

The teenager laughed, and all the warmth was burned in an instant.

He thought that he kissed him and he liked him.

In fact, he is wrong.

Her care is always because he is the fragment of that person.

Only that person is the existence of her heart.

For that person, she can risk her death and look for fragments of soul everywhere.

For that person, she can give up everything she can get, and he can't give her a wealth, she doesn't even look at it.

He used to think that she just liked mature, good-tempered, warm and jade.

So he tried to make himself less poisonous.

Although his efforts are not useful.

He saw that she still wanted to be ironic.

However, now he understands that no matter what he becomes, she will not care.

Because she always has that person in her heart.

How infatuated.

Such an insatiable estimate that anyone who looks at it will be touched.

But the chest of the Gregory is like a heavy leaded water, heavy, and can not breathe.

At the beginning, she did not even give him a sentence, and said to leave.

He thought she was a woman with no heart. In fact, she did not have no heart, but gave her heart to another person...

I have never tasted such a taste.

I can’t ask for it, but I’m so embarrassed, but I’m desperately trying to see each other’s eyes... seeing myself.

"Even if I go back, hate you, do you want me to go back with you?" The voice of Bai Lijiajue is very cold, cold is like the air in winter night.

Plus his hand moved to her neck, which made Helen Weiwei feel that the whole person was cool in a flash.

The word 狠, like a bayonet, restrains her throat, and even when she speaks, it hurts: "Even if you hate me, you must go back with me. If you don't go back, you will disappear forever."

"Do you know why the fire unicorn is not around me? That is because even if I don't go back, I won't disappear. I have enough independent personality. It's just a matter of time. I will grow up one day sooner or later. Looks like." Bai Lijiajue's fingers use his strength: "In this case, you have to go?"

Helian Weiwei suddenly had a headache.

I heard the weak voice of the fire unicorn rang from the other side: "There is a problem here, what happened to you? Is there any problem? How do I hear my Highness saying that he already has independence? Personality, let you stay?"

"Don't say anything about me, what's going on there?" Helen Weiwei was anxious: "Your voice doesn't sound right."

The fire unicorn endured the pain: "The palace has always been dead, and the grievances have permeated the entire capital. The ordinary people are not aware of it, but it is very affected as a beast, especially the Qinglong without the suppression of the Xuanbing chain. There has been a tendency to run away. There must be someone planning something behind it. I want to take advantage of my highness, and then take over the Qinglong, and then take the opportunity to destroy the body of my Highness."

"Kirin." Helen Weiwei licked his hands: "I will burn the red rope in my hand." She must go back and go back to stop it. If the body of the Bailijiao disappears, then all this. It doesn't make sense.

Fire Kirin sighed: "I know." If the other party said this, the chance of the debris coming back will be very small...

......

"Who are you talking to?" What is the cleverness of Bai Lijiajue, and with his current age, some aspects have begun to wake up, especially the fire unicorn is his beast, the other's absent-minded, all this makes The teenager picked up his eyes: "Is it through the red rope in your hand?"

Helen Weiwei was surprised. He didn't expect him to notice these things.

"Since the beginning, your line of sight has been on your left hand." The singer of the singer of the singer of the singer of the singer: "You are planning to leave me again, are you?"

Helen Weiweiton paused a bit, and then met his eyes. He never said this as before: "I didn't want to leave you, I just want to take you back, Bailijiajue, you have to know, whether it is You used to be, or you in the future, for me, that is all you, you can't even negate your own future."

The teenager sneered, as if he had figured it out, suddenly loosened his hand. After all, he was just a piece.

And when she left, he couldn’t stop it.

From one thing, he can't stop anything.

"Let's go." There is no wave in the voice of Bai Lijiajue, almost calm, his eyes are the most beautiful, but at the moment it is empty, shallow, like a lens without focus, only There is nothing left of nothingness and emptyness: "I hope that in the future, you can bear my hatred..."

Helen Weiwei still wants to say something more, but finds that her throat has not produced any sound. She looks at the teenager in front of her eyes more and more blurred, her mind is black, followed by a familiar sense of dizziness, simply Can not distinguish between the southeast and northwest.

When she woke up again, she had already returned to the original place...