MTL - The People Who’re Supposed To Kill Me Fell For Me Instead-Chapter 77 1118.43

Sticky, tight and tight, I can’t get it. The skin of the elf is very good, and Gu Yan clearly feels this when he pinches the other's cheek.

The white skin of the jade can't find a little bit of sputum, the elf's body temperature is low, but it is not the low cold of the undead race, but the warm and cool.

With the face of a cold and abstinence to do this sticky thing, the silver-haired elf is also very skilled in transferring topics.

Knowing that the appearance of the current body is very advantageous, Asa has taken advantage of this advantage to the fullest. He looks at the youth and looks at the young man while he is low.

Human beings have little resistance to good things, and they are keenly aware that the youth has lost a moment, and Asa reaffirms this.

The hand pinched on the cheek on the left side of the silver hair elf unconsciously released, and the hand was put down. After that, Gu Yancai suddenly found out that he had just stayed.

... beautiful and wrong.

Silver long hair is soft and down. When this silver-haired elf, who is the ultimate interpretation of beauty, uses his pale gold to focus on one person, no one can refuse.

Gu Yan is now the one who is being watched.

The elf only looked at the only prey he wanted to capture, and the net of the woven line of sight shackled the prey, giving no chance to resist and escape.

Being bitten by the lower jaw and biting the lower lip, Gu Yan was in a state of sorrow, and the light golden enamel carrying light and shadow had been interrupting his thinking repeatedly.

No, this is not the right development...

It shouldn’t be that he counted this account with the other person, how could it be like this now...?

Difficult to withdraw a little clear-headed will from the bright gold of the bright, the big push the silver-haired elf sticking to himself, and of course he couldn’t push it away, so he tried his best to keep the sound out of the line: "Not to say Give me a sacred relic?"

Hearing this sentence, the elf paused and bite the action, squinting at the difference in the lip color of the youth's upper and lower lips. He only bite the bottom, the upper lip is still light, but the lower lip is bitten by him one after another into another pretty bright color.

I heard that the youth’s breathing was a little bit rushed, and the silver-haired elf leaned over, and the bright golden enamel contained some elusive look.

"Well, I will give A Yan." The voice of the elf is the same as the appearance of his abstinence, and it is as cold as the winter, but it is not the case at all.

"The sacred relics are related to the tree of life. This sentence is not a lie." The young silver genius wants to do this when he is pressed against the torso of the tree of life and discovers that the youth is lost because of his current physical form. .

Tie this person, remove the extra belts and robes that are in the way, watch them, and then enter the body of this person.

"Sacred relics, A Yannai to change for themselves?" Grasping the physical appearance of this body, the silver-haired elf is deceiving close to the extent that the forehead is attached and the tip of the nose is offset, and the golden scorpion is at this very close distance. Deeply confronted with human black eyes.

In this beautiful light and shadow, Gu Yan blurted out the syllabary of ‘Hmm’ in the sacred god. It was completely whispered by the nasal sound, and the sound was so low that he could not even hear it.

But this kind of important answer, the one who asks for the initiative will naturally not miss the miss. This is the youth who volunteered to promise him. The silver-haired elf lowered his eyebrows and squinted at the youthful pale lips again.

Looking at the pale gold 瞳眸 is too beautiful, Gu Yan can not come back from this beautiful eye that is focused on him until he feels the skin is licked by the branches and leaves.

The sacred, radiant tree branches of life, like the ones that entangled the silver-haired elves, slowly extended over, with a force that would not hurt the youth, but let the human being absolutely unable to escape.

Responding to what I just promised, and what is happening now, Gu has decided to repent.

"Well……"

At the moment when the young man opened his mouth, he attached the upper lip and stepped into the tongue. The silver-haired elf did not intend to give him a chance to repent after the precious prey he had already captured.

Both hands were tied, and Gu Yan, who could only barely breathe, kissed and looked down. He felt his belt was pulled away. The belt that pulled his belt was not the hand of the silver-haired elf, but the branch of life that stretched over. leaf.

"A Yan promised me, I have to change it myself." After pulling the belt away, it is convenient to pull out the magician's robes, squatting on the magician's slightly raised throat, doing the above things. The silver-haired elf is still a cold and absurd expression on the surface.

It is clearly a sacred tree that exudes a touch of soft light. Under the guidance of the silver-haired elf, it is doing something to get rid of clothes. The Gu, who was undressed, heard the words that the elf said to him, and he couldn’t speak. .

From the throat, there was a low-pitched sound with a slight nasal sound. The warm, cool life branches and leaves slowly penetrated from the sleeves, rubbing the skin on the arm and rubbing it over the skin. An unusual sensation of numbness, which made the youth of the bound youth somewhat soft.

One of the benefits of being bound at this time is revealed. Even if the youth can't stand, the branches of life that are tied to him will hold him in place.

The leaves that are drilled from the sleeves move very slowly, but no matter how slow it is, Gu Yan still clearly feels that it has reached the position of the placket.

"Don't..." Just say a word Gu Yan to stop the sound, because if it doesn't, he feels that the low-pitched sound of the sound line will immediately be drilled out of his throat.

With this sensitivity increased several times, the silver-haired elf who kissed the young neck easily found that the body he was holding was trembling and breathing a little.

The warm touch of the leaves honed over the skin made Gu Yan completely unable to gather the center god, especially in that position, and the shuddering feeling of sorrow spread. Gu Yan’s original clear eyes also became Scattered.

The tree of life is the sacred tree of the elves. This is a well-known thing, but the branches and leaves that are honed on his skin seem to secrete a kind of low-cold and sticky liquid. This cognition makes Gu Yan I opened my eyes slightly in an instant.

Gu Yan dare to pack the ticket, the original tree in the original setting certainly does not have this... What is the function, it is appropriate for the lover to change the setting.

My lover has used the skill of seeking power for personal gains. As a multi-experiencer of this skill, Gu said that he does not want to experience the play of all kinds of games!

"Shielding the field of view, countdown 3, 2, 1..." strictly enforces the instructions issued before the host, and when the scene progresses to a screen that can be judged to be 'system unsuitable', 037 has no emotional ups and downs. It sounds in the brain of the current host.

The time to shield the field of view is set to half a day, which should be enough. At the last second of the program startup, 037 is so calm thinking.

At this time, I heard the voice of my own system, and the shame degree has risen several times. Gu Da actually wants to say that he will not need to give him a tone when he wants to shield his vision next time.

"Oh." Hearing the appeal of his own host, 037 quickly responded.

Gu Yan: "..."

"...the sound should also be shielded." Gu greatly felt that he had heard the sound of the fall.

"Oh."

Distracted and the system of their own for a moment, Gu Yan can not continue to think about other things, because the feeling of being entered is too obvious. The elf's white-skinned fingers are stained with a low-cold, sticky liquid that is now playing its lubricating role.

Waiting for almost, the silver-haired elf retracted his hand, and the next second, Gu Yan felt the feeling that the body was filled.

But at the moment when it was really entered, Gu Dao was thinking hard about a problem with the last sense of lucidity -

The sacred relic is not his mission reward. Why do he need to change it himself? ?

(In short, the river crab lights -)

After thoroughly enjoying the precious and delicious prey that was captured, the silver-haired elf’s chilly face clearly showed a disappointing look. But despite the incompatibility, this kind of sullen look and slightly squinting makes the elf more suffocating and appealing to all who see him.

When both hands were released and the branches and leaves that were tied to the body were all evacuated, Gu did not have the strength to support his own standing, but the hand of the silver-haired elf at the waist was still firmly ringed, and he was held by the other side, and Don't worry that you will lose power.

The whole body is soft, and there is no extra strength. Now the culprit's good-looking face is close at hand, and will firmly raise his hand, and Gu will once again pinch the elf's left cheek.

"The sacred relics are here, A Yan can now hand over the task." The silver-haired elf still squinted and said this in a young, cold voice with a cold voice.

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Thank you for the little angel who throws mine = l=!