Chapter 8 Hot breath

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Su Jingyu had a bad premonition in his heart. He was tempted to stay here again, and there would be something he would not want to see.

He and the prince are both in the Imperial College, and they are still in the same department. Both of them are elements of the wind system. Together with Su Jingyu's deliberate intention, he and the prince are very close, and they are already the prince's relationship.

The prince was cold and smiled: "This mischief is dare to make a fuss in the generals. It is really daring, Jingyu, you have to look up."

On the high tree that the five people embraced, the lush green leaves covered the figure of the Soviet Union and Nangong Liuyun. Both of them breathed very lightly, so no one found it.

Suddenly, Su Luo felt a hot back, and the hot breath suddenly lingered on her sensitive earlobe.

Not waiting for her reaction, the low voice of Nangong Yunyun evil spirits joked: "Do you want to see more exciting pictures?"

"Oh?" Su Luo moved his body forward, far away from him, looking back at him, and at a glance he looked into his gleaming flow of shining eyes like a star.

Nangong Liuyun looked at the **** in front of him.

Ming fangs, skin such as gelatin, mouth like Dan, small face plain face, but far better than heavy makeup, looks like Chunhui to reveal, fresh and pleasant. Especially the eyes, the scent of spring water, the wave of hope, the beauty of the flow, the water is moving.

The beauty is clear and indifferent, but the look is even more indifferent. Her mouth is hooked into a cold arc, like a white cloud, nothing like a cloud, like a tranquil sea.

Nangong Liuyun’s mind suddenly flashed a thought and completely broke the calmness in her eyes. Is it very interesting?

Suddenly, he had a strong and long arm, and another white-smoothed finger lifted the tip of the sin, and the heavy shadow covered the sullen.

At this critical juncture, a palm of his hand separated him from her lips.

"The game has not yet won the game, what are you anxious?" Su Luo smiled and laughed, and lowered the voice.

"Winning or losing? But nothing between them." Nangong Liuyun raised a touch of smile on his pink lips. His thick sword and eyebrows were slightly picked, and he did not see how he moved. Suddenly, a scream came from not far away. .

At this point, Prince and Su Jingyu had already turned away. This was just a few steps away. I heard a sharp cry from the lotus pond. For a time, everyone stopped.

Su Luoyuan was puzzled. When she was high and far-sighted, she clearly saw that when Su’s forehead wiped the blood, she couldn’t help but sneak into it, and then screamed at the Nangong, gnashing her teeth and saying: “You, cheat!"

"Is there a rule that can't be cheated?" Nangong Liuyun began to play tricks.

The Soviet Union had no choice but to look at the Nangong Liuyun. The latter’s man’s face burst into a chuckle, and the original beautiful face was like a blooming flower, and the beauty was not square.

When he was thrown into the stone, Su screamed in a subconscious way. She stared at the bleeding head, and the whole person almost jumped up.

It’s just a pig! Still the stupidest one!

Su Xi was so angry that she couldn’t wait to kill her, the third sister who brought her numerous troubles. She had thought that it was unfortunate today. I didn’t expect the bad luck **** to care so much about her!

"Who?!" Su Jingyu shouted at the empty lotus pond.

Who is hiding there? The most hateful thing is that his strength is not even known to the other side, it is abhorrent! Su Jingyu is very angry!

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