Song of Monsters (Snow Snow)

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However, Mo Xue raised her face slowly, looked into Yu'er's eyes, and let her look at herself, without any hidden emotions... She raised her eyebrows slightly but full of affection: "Don't you regret it..."

But the man shook his head, stroked her cheek with his thumb, and gently wiped away her tears: "Kiss me...you won't regret it..." She said, but her mouth was full of excitement because of her asking such a question. Happy smile on face.

She heard that her eyes were still full of tears but she smiled, so she gently raised her cheek, and slowly leaned towards her...

The soldiers around looked at him in a daze...

Both of these two women were born delicate and handsome. At this time, it is snowing in September, so ambiguous in the ice and snow...it seems weird and attractive.

However, Mo Xue turned her face sideways, her warm lips pressed against the man's cheek and bit/rubbed her lips, she suddenly opened her eyes, looked at the soldiers in the distance, and a wicked smile appeared on her lips.

"Yu'er..."

"Huh?..." The man was still obsessed with this gentle touch, he heard her calling him, and then opened his eyes. At this moment, the pair of green pupils did not know whether they reflected the falling snow in the sky, and they looked pure and innocent again.

"Just don't open your eyes when you hear any sound?" she said, as gentle as before.The palm of his hand rested on her cheek, and his thumb lightly stroked the corner of her lips.

"Yeah!" the man agreed, showing two canine teeth with a smile. He wanted to believe it or not, but he never didn't believe it. At this moment, Mo Xue was by his side, as if he had returned to a dream. She is closely dependent on each other, and all kinds of rivers and lakes are out of sight.

Mo Xue listened, lifted her chin, smiled and slowly leaned over...

Gently licking/licking her neck, then rubbing/rubbing to her ear, then gently turned her right hand... Peach petals fluttered all over her body, mixed with white snow...

Seeing this, the soldiers all drew out their sword blades! However, they were forced to take a step back by the fierce cold wind...

However, the petals shuttled in the wind, and the white snow fogged the air again.

Wang Ziran's eyes passed through the white mist, and he saw the two people who were in a mess due to entanglement in the mist, as if they didn't care about his Xiao Feng wolf cavalry, and turned a deaf ear to them! They kissed each other lightly, without shame, and even groaned weakly. yin/chaotic...

I couldn't move my eyes away, but I didn't know that the petals had reached my legs. I saw screams in the fog, and a soldier beside me suddenly exploded, and pieces of meat and blood flew everywhere!

Then behind, left and right, all around! One after another, like fireworks... Explosions continue...

By the clear pool, in the white mist, and in the cold air, the two people's longing rubbed into each other's bodies, and even their breathing became messy. In the collision of their lips, the white clothes had already fallen on their waists, and the man refused to let go, Running wild with possessive desire, but under the cold appearance is the scorching heart from the eyes...

It was already cloudy and rainy in her heart, and the thin white hands climbed up her neck from the red dress, and they did not look cute before, full of reluctant lingering, but the man was obviously reserved, but still hugged her soft back with both hands, and let out a sigh of relief. Weak moaning/groaning...

In the flames, the soldiers screamed in pain one after another, but affection and killing reverberated in the air, dyeing the white snow in the fog scarlet...

It was as red as running water, soaking through the ground, and then flowed into the clear pool, polluting the pool of cold water, and even staining the backs of their arms...

However, the crimson color only brought the two closer together, making them inseparable...

The author has something to say:

Chuang found out today that this chapter was actually locked by Jinjiang, sad, it seems that the description is not particularly explicit...

Jinjiang is so difficult to serve... I have changed a lot of places, but I don't know if I can pass it, I wonder...

Some paragraphs cannot be deleted, this is a normal behavior in the depths of love...

Chapter 58

The full moon hangs high, but it is slightly strange because of the red snowflakes. On this huge open space... the wind and fallen leaves are blowing, and the cold mist is surging. Messy, pungent, frightened and helpless...

More than 30 Xiao Feng wolf cavalry! His Majesty personally dispatched the elite soldiers! He was cautious enough before! He deliberately chose an open space to stay overnight, so that the soldiers can exert their greatest power and retreat quickly! But at this moment... …

Wang Ziyi stood on the spot, his eyes were like copper bells but full of astonishment, at this moment the white mist and the terrified screams that resounded through the sky had gradually disappeared... Only the sound of the wind blowing and falling leaves was left, which seemed a bit silent.

Looking around, I was a little dazed, my king felt angry... the great general of the human race Zhengxi, but at this moment he felt frightened... those soldiers died in the fog before they could even see the people who killed them... not one left...

Presumably, I have only heard rumors about this witch, but I have never actually seen it...

The peach blossom demon under the peach blossom tree, the peach blossom demon wears a red gauze, don't run away when you see the red dress, escape to the end of the world...

Escaping from the End of the World... The Cape of Death...

Looking at the two cuddling in the distance, for some reason, the woman in red seemed to have finally satisfied her hunger/desire, and she had slowly stopped kissing, her cheek was pressed against the shoulder of the person in front of her, and the smile on her mouth was clearly gentle, But because of those eyes that were staring at him closely, full of confusion and greed, it looked weird...

Looking at himself so greedily... He actually smiled wryly, is it a monster... Is it natural to treat the human race as prey...

Staring blankly, even though the sight was blocked by the wind-blown black hair, he didn't move his eyes a little... He arched his back and took a step back slowly... his right hand pinched the hilt of the sword...

Thinking about that woman in white...it looks unusual, but I never thought that she would be involved with this witch...Damn it! She should have been killed long ago...She must have lured the devil over...

No... a little self-deprecating, what was I thinking... I couldn't restrain my trembling right hand and gnawed the sword loudly, the two of them were lingering and killing each other invisible!...I should...I should retreat right now ...Heh...no, it's just to escape...

He thought about it, but seeing that she was just staring at him without doing anything else, she slowly backed away and her beating heart calmed down a bit, then her feet slammed on the shoulder armor of the dead soldier, making a sound, and then There was silence for a while, as if any uncoordinated voice would kill him, he hurriedly looked at the female devil again... Seeing that she hadn't got up, he gently swallowed the saliva overflowing from chattering teeth...

"Ancient history is in his arms... When you kill him, don't get bloody..." The voice of a woman in white clothes came from a distance, different from the ambiguous and docile before, but now it is so cold and flat, as if she is not angry with the king at all Friendship.

And these words like the wind also broke up the silence that had finally settled down... The man had to stop, and the hilt of the sword was gripped even tighter... Sure enough, he gritted his teeth, the person brought back by Zhao Zichang ...It is because of the ancient history that you approach me, a weak woman, I don't pay attention to it...but...

The female devil's gentle laughter interrupted Wang Zi's angry thoughts, and he saw her pinning the man's messy hair behind her ears with her hands, and slowly closing her open collar, her expression was leisurely and unhurried, as if It was because he was not afraid that Wang would run away in anger: "Yu'er's mind is more delicate than before..." The smile in his tone only made him chill even more.

The panting was already messy, and he didn't take himself seriously in such a conversation, but he still seemed to have a semblance of reason. Looking at the more than 30 soldiers who died in an instant, he turned his face and wanted to escape...

The pale moonlight reflected his pale face, his brows were tightly frowned, but no matter how fast he ran, he felt his body getting colder and colder... Then he heard the sound of footsteps on fallen leaves, and the sound of heaving his clothes, as if the man had gotten up come!