MTL - Descent of the Phoenix-v2 Chapter 1989 After drunkenness 1
Everything is silent, moonlight is silent.
"Oh..." Then a laugh broke the silence of the moon and night, and suddenly sounded.
For a moment, it was as if the curse of silence was broken, and the stunned red woman waited for a group of people to laugh out loud.
"Ha ha..."
"Ouch……"
He laughed and had no image. Even the soldiers who patrolled behind the woman in red couldn’t help but smile.
Too funny, too funny.
In the laughter, the man with a sly face and a black line climbed up from the ground, reached out and sipped his mouth and spit foam, and the pressed squatting Xuanyuan Xuan.
His face was dark, but he was also concerned: "How? Where is it hurt?"
This little boy is so big, pressed by her, this...
Xuanyuan Xuan holds a broken glass in one hand, and licks his tender flesh in one hand. He looks at the man who is wronged and looks at the red woman who has no image.
Measuring half a day, the final decision is to maintain his image as well, leaving the pressed tears of crystal.
The man who crossed the man looked at him: "Men, bloody, no tears, no pain."
"OK……"
On the side of the red woman who came into the palace today, she heard more and more laughter, so a little child, but also a man, the tone is not small.
Xuanyuan Xuan listened to the words, squatting in the red woman, the new hatred and old hate poured together, angered: "Laughter, what is funny, have not seen people wrestling."
That small body is a fork, quite a bit of momentum.
It’s a pity that it’s too small, it’s really a deterrent to a woman in red.
Therefore, there was another burst of laughter.
The woman in red smiled and nodded: "Well, good, don't laugh, then the princess asked you two couples, how is the moon color tonight?"
"Natural beauty is incomprehensible..." Xuanyuan Xuan Xiao chin raised a sigh, praised the words have not been said, and the man around him gave him a twist on his waist.
Xuanyuan Xuan Deng when the little brow that swearing, turned his head and swearing man.
Then, under the eyes of the man's black face, he looked up at the sky, starry sky, and Huaguang dazzled.
It is a pity that the moon does not know where to run.
