MTL - Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!-Chapter 1541 Extra 69-Prev

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Mo Qing Feng casts a ghost to a look you know, then stands up and stretches his arms to move his muscles.

"Small wind, I am not handsome in adulthood?" The ghost suddenly asked, how did he feel that he was adult, she was very cold to him?

Mo Qing winds a little, turned and looked at the ghost: "Do you know what Shuai is?"

Shuai can't say it, but it is enchanting, and in modern times, any woman will scream when he sees him.

Ghostly and frowning, said with dissatisfaction: "Of course I understand! Why do I become adult, are you very cold to me? Is it not good enough for me?"

Mo Qingfeng snorted. "You will be the master of the first time when you become an adult. Do you think I can be enthusiastic about you?"

"The owner is strong enough, and I recognize that his master is a matter of course."

"Do you want me to be enthusiasm when you touch you?" Mo Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and looked at the ghosts with a smile.

The ghosts smashed a long red hair, and the enchanting face became more enchanting. "Is my red hair good?"

"Good-looking, the whole Rosen mainland is good for you."

narcissism!

"You look good is also a male flamingo." The sound of Lonely Zenan's cold voice came from behind the wind.

This sentence makes the ghost is very hurt, the flamingo is also a good-looking firebird, okay?

Mo Qingfeng turned his eyes, a black dress, indifference and honor, he held two fruits like Sydney in his hands, green and shining, just want to eat.

He came over and stuffed the fruit into the hands of Mo Qingfeng. He asked with concern: "Is there any uncomfortable? Is the body still hurting?"

Mo Qingfeng shook his head: "It’s just a little pain when the arm is moving." Then he smiled: "The stomach is so hungry, I ate first."

Say, walk toward the creek and squat on the stream to wash the wild fruit.

The moment before, it was still a deep affection, but the last moment was a cold look and a ghost, "very leisure?"

“Does the owner not say that he wants to rest here? You say that there is a good aura here, which helps the small winds to cultivate, is it necessary to hurry?”

"Go to prey, the wind wants to eat meat."

"Master, why didn't you pick it up when you picked the fruit?" The ghost jumped up and shouted dissatisfied.

He is also very tired. In the Yuding Mountain, he played very tired and has not recovered yet.

Du Gu Zenan raised his eyebrows and looked at him coldly: "Is it not to be with the deity?"

Ghostly, the handsome face smashed, pouting, turned and sneaked to hunt.

Mo Qingfeng washed the fruit and stood on the edge of the stream and smiled at the shallow solitary south: "Would you like one?"

"The deity has eaten."

Mo Qingfeng glanced at the back of the ghost, and he was in a good mood. "Ghosts seem to listen to you very much."

"The deity is his master, he deserves to listen to me." He said, sitting on the pile of green leaves, Yuhua locked in the face of Mo Qingfeng, his mood is not bad.

He is now completely sure that the familiar smell and taste on her body is really from her. She saw her reaction in the Dragon Boat Room and explained everything. He destroyed her. The moment, the moment when her legs are soft and fall, he is more certain.

The stone in my heart can finally be put down.

"Come and sit down." Duolzen’s face showed a rare smile on his face. The smile was as beautiful as a fairy, and like the cherry blossoms in March, it was intoxicating.

His voice is accompanied by a touch of gentleness and tenderness, but there is a strong force that people can't refuse.

Mo Qingfeng did not refuse, but he was really obedient, came over and sat beside him.

"Eat the fruit."

Mo Qingfeng is like a little girl, very obedient to eat two wild fruits.

The wild fruit looks like a pear, but it is crisper than the pear, fragrant, tender and juicy.

In modern times, it is impossible to eat such a delicious wild fruit.

It may be too hungry, and the mouth is dry. These two wild fruits came very timely. After a while, Mo Qingfeng finished eating them.

After the two wild fruits were finished, her lips became rosy, not as dry as before, and her face was much better.

Looking at her two seductive red lips, the solitary singer and the singer became dull and the throat slipped.

Mo Qingfeng hugged his knees, his eyes falling on a tree with a round leaf in front, thinking of a woman who was exactly the same as her previous life.

She believes that everything is cause and effect, everything is destined, she crosses, is it because of her?

The solitary south of the south is slightly stunned, and the light is as dark as an obsidian, and there is no match, and she looks at her side face intently. Now she has become more beautiful.

Suddenly, the long arm couldn't help but go to her waist and quickly plunged her into her arms.

Mo Qingfeng was shocked. He looked up and saw a delicate face like jade. He saw his handsome face close to him, and his eyes like obsidian.

"Duogu Zenan!" The mind is swaying to the heart, her mind is still clear, and she is stunned, screaming at the singer, and struggling to push him away.

Unfortunately, Du Gu Zenan has great strength. She arms her arms in her arms, her chin is against her forehead, smells her fragrance, feels her body temperature, and her voice is hoarse: "You are the deity." Woman, can't the lord hug?"

"Damn, when did this girl become your woman?" Mo Qingfeng struggled, but it was useless.

Du Gu Zenan did not let go, but instead an arm hooked her face, one hand raised, the white palm like jade palm gently touched her pink and delicate face.

Mo Qingfeng looked at him in surprise. She believed that if he wanted her body, she could not resist him.

Is he the kind of man who will force her?

Thinking of this, just like a basin of cold water dripping from the head, feeling heavy.

Suddenly, his head was low, and two thin lips slammed the red lips that tempted him for a long time, kissed her with emotion, sucked her beauty, and swallowed everything about her.

Damn man!

Mo Qingfeng was furious and strongly resisted, but his kiss suddenly became hot and affectionate.

The arms were strong against her, and the resistance was useless, but in his passionate kiss, the stiff body slowly softened and fell into his arms.

In the heart of the solitary Ze Nan, she was more tight, and she was tighter, two bodies, tightly attached together, and he daringly plundered her.

When the kiss was deep, the solitary Zeon suddenly let go of her, and she smirked at the sly smile of her sorrow. "Now you still don't recognize the woman who is the deity?"

When the ink wind heard, the corner of his eye was pumping, which became his woman?

She wants to laugh and can't laugh.

"What is your woman? Is this all protecting me?" Mo Qing looked at him with a smile and smiled, his cheeks were ruddy, his lips were a little red and swollen, and he was so tempted.

The deep and deep of the solitary south of the island is burning and staring at her with deep affection. "It is the woman of the deity, and I can no longer look directly at other men."

Mo Qing wind smiled, "the overbearing man!"

Suddenly, the solitary sorrow of Du Gu Zenan became ice like a cold river, holding her hands on her shoulders: "The deity is overbearing! In life, you can only be the wife of the deity!"

Mo Qingfeng pushed his hand and looked cold: "Which wife I am willing to be the wife of who is the wife, no one can control me!"

Said, stand up, turn and walk towards the stream.

The wind blew through, blowing her inexplicable heat, but could not blow the anger in her heart.

Du Gu Zenan looked dark and chilly and looked straight at her back.

After a long time, he got up and walked behind her, hugged her from behind her, and the nose went to her hair, smelling a touch of fragrance.

"The deity wants you to be my wife." The low voice rang in the ear, and the dawn of the ink wind was cold.

"Duo Younan, you better let go."

"Why let go? You are not the first time to be embraced by this deity."

When Mo Qingfeng heard it, he was so angry that he wanted to hit the man. At this time, the ghost came back with two wild rabbits and saw them hold together. The evil smiled. "The master is right, the wind is not the first time you are the owner." Hug, what are you shy about? Your love will not change for thousands of years, the past is like this, and this is the same in this world."

Mo Qingfeng is a stiff body, his brows are wrinkled, how do you hear the ghosts, do you think there is something in his words?

She and Du Guen have a past life?

Was she not his mother in the past? This is what he said to her.

Solitary Zean let go of his hand and turned to chilly and glanced at the ghost. "I still don't bake the hare!"

"At half an hour, you can eat the fragrant barbecue!" Say, the ghosts go to kill the hare, leaving space and time to the solitary south and Mo Qingfeng.

Half an hour, they ate the fragrant barbecue. After eating and drinking, Duolzen looked deeply at the still angry Mo Qingfeng: "At night, this forest is more aura, you try to find a dragon." Lingzhu is not on you, or on which part of you."

"How to find it?" For the cultivation, Mo Qing is still shallow.

"The deity will guide you."

After half an hour, the sky gradually darkened. At this time, it was in the evening, the wind in the forest was obviously big, the birds returned to the nest, and the sound of the beast came from afar.

At the edge of the stream, Mo Qingfeng and Du Guennan sat face to face with their knees, and they closed up and were already practicing.

The ghost is not lazy, but also went to the other side to practice.

The sky is completely dark, the moonlight is beautiful, and mysterious.

Solitary Zenan took a deep breath and slowly opened his eyes. For the high-powered strong, even the night did not affect his vision. The things he saw were the same as during the day, as long as Do not close your eyes, there is no distinction between night and day.

He stared deeply at the beautiful face of Mo Qing, and saw her eyelids move, and asked: "How do you feel?"

Mo Qingfeng opened his eyes, and he was very beautiful under the moonlight.

"I can't find the dragon's spirit beads, I don't know if it is in the body, but the luck is smooth, the main dantian gas disappeared, and the meridians are not abnormal."

"Yeah." Solitary Zeon said with a voice, not too slow to say: "The scent of your body is eliminated, representing the dragon's spirit beads into your body, you can't find where it is, because your strength is not enough , but also much more cultivation."