MTL - Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

Yun Xiangchen wanted to teach the night feathers. At this time, I would like someone to shoot for him.

Proudly stunned the night feathers and glanced in the mouth, "Wang Shuo, in the future, this self-righteous person, we don't accept the coffin, not what cats, dogs, dogs and cats want."

"Yes..." Wang Shuo wanted to say something, but he also knew that he had no right to speak in front of these few people, so he had to bow his head and dare not look at the night feathers.

"Why, are you scared?" All the imposing manners of the women in the yellow dress were released, and the sneer of the mouth was smug.

She looks good, but she is very strong. Some of the beautiful female disciples in their sects have been ruined by various excuses.

Some were expelled from the division, and others were punished for hard work. In short, she was unhappy when she saw a woman who was more beautiful than her.

Because of this, before she saw the night feathers in the restaurant, she looked disdainful.

It was only at that time that she did not understand the true identity of the night feathers, and did not dare to rush, but now!

With so many people standing on her side, the limits of her heart swelled.

"I want to break your fingers one by one, and then use your rock here to sculpt your seduce face, so that you can't make any more mistakes in your life." The woman in yellow clothes gradually filled her eyes. Excited, step by step toward the night feathers.

The men standing behind her were frowning and they felt a bit vicious on the way the yellow woman was.

But thinking that she is the head of the woman, no one dares to talk, so as not to get into trouble.

The man who was not tall was open his mouth, but he thought of the temper of the yellow woman in the weekday, and shook his head helplessly.

Forget it, let her go, as long as they don't provoke disciples of the big gates.

A woman who was transferred from the lower plane will kill if she kills.

Hey, hey, hey.

Every time a woman in yellow clothes makes a snoring sound, it seems to be in the face of deliberate drama.

The night feathers stood there, letting the women in the yellow dress show her momentum, but the attention was mainly placed on the baby.

It was noticed that the anger in the body of the baby gradually subsided, and the hand of the night feathers pressing on his shoulders slowly loosened.

"Now, squat, I am sure that I will spare you a soft heart, and accept you into the sect to do my shackles." Huang Yi woman sneered in her mouth.

The playful look, the presence of the people saw that she was not telling the truth.

The night feathers are beautiful, and the look is not afraid. "Do you be a prostitute? Are you hired?"

“Employment?” Huang Yi’s woman stepped and giggled. “Giggle, you heard no, this monk still wants money, it’s ridiculous.”

Huang Yi woman smiled and looked at her companions, and immediately oversaw, "Receive you as my niece is to give you a face, what do you want to do spring and autumn dreams, but also want money?!"

"Your parents haven't told you to keep your eyes out when you go out." Night Feather whispered, "I, you can't afford it."

"Giggle, your bottom is quite good, with the foolish big man around you?" Huang Yi woman snorted. Yesterday she saw the night feathers in the tea house inn, and she also had some impressions on the baby.

After all, the head of the baby is not something that ordinary people can have. The woman in the yellow dress vaguely remembers that the big head is not high, but the strongest is only nine steps!

"Listen to people, eat, but you are right."