MTL - Descent of the Phoenix-v2 Chapter 1984 Want to have a cave 1
The nightingale screamed, and the moon was ashamed.
Looking at the living **** in the hands of the solitary night, looking at the face of Xuan Yuyu, Junyi’s brow was deeply entangled for the first time.
The ****** in this hand, the painting is called a vivid.
This...this...
Who taught this child? How did the parents of these two people return? Actually teach such a small child these...
Duo night looked at the ****** in his hand, and for a time he didn’t know whether the anger should be laughing.
"Night and night, is it good for me to paint?" Xuanyuan Yu saw that she had not opened her mouth at night, and took another piece of paper to continue painting, while facing the night.
I was alone in the night listening to the face cramps, he did not need to answer her, the talent is good.
Then applauded her to continue to play.
Take a deep breath, bite your teeth, and twist your face back to its original position.
Lonely night, cold a face, reaching out, straight through the paintings continued by Xuanyuan jade, confiscated the charcoal of Xuanyuan jade.
Xuanyuan jade books were not protected, and everything was taken away by the night.
Suddenly raised a small face, inexplicably looked at the solitary night, squinted and said: "Night?"
"No painting, I don't want to see such things in the future."
Lonely night cold face, put the **** into his arms, looked up and looked coldly at Xuanyuan jade.
The parents of these two children did not teach well, and now he took over, he came to teach.
Such a big child, who allowed them to understand this.
However, it is obvious that the solitary night is not a good person who teaches children, and there is no such thing as seduce.
Xuanyuan Yu heard a small mouth suddenly, dissatisfied and looked at the alone night.
Look at the face of the frosty but beautiful man, and the slight anger and blame in the cold eyes.
Dissatisfied Xuanyuan Yu suddenly had a glimpse of his mind.
She understood that she understood why she had confiscated her paintings.
At the moment, the little face raised a brilliant smile, and Xuanyuanyu climbed up and held out his hands to hug the neck of the night.
Then he squinted his eyes and puffed the red lips.
Oh, let’s go to the lips of the lonely night.