"Luan Pinellia cold steep solemnity eyes staring at him.
"Would you please be a little conscious?"
Zhao Cuo gave her this bossy tone expression.
"Luan Pinellia took a sip of his lips, and it was impossible for words to stop this bastard from offending himself, took a deep breath and closed his eyes.
Half an hour will soon pass, and when the body poison is refined, it must be that Zhao is dead!
"But it seems a little rough when I want to find a sheep in the middle of the night …"
Zhao Cuo was about to take off the witch’s shoes when he was lost in thought. Since there was no ready-made torture device, he could learn to avoid it. It was by scratching the feet of Zhao Min Princess that the religious leader quickly got out of trouble.
"It seems that I have to do it myself."
"Luan Pinellia ternata smell speech suddenly felt a stiff and couldn’t believe it. I looked at Zhao Cuo with a small cherry mouth for a long time and couldn’t speak.
"You shame …"
"Madam, you seem to have some terrible misunderstanding?"
Zhao wrong looked up and glanced at her.
"I’m not a goat, and I can’t do that, so you can rest assured."
After that, he moved his eyes and took off the bride’s red shoes at all rudely. Then it was whisked away, and Yi Boluan Pinellia ate people’s eyes, which didn’t stop this from happening.
Zhao wrong looking at hands holding little feet suddenly thinking.
What he just said should not be so firm now, right?
Why is this witch so beautiful from head to toe?’
Zhao misjudged this pair of slightly plump baby feet, and had to admit that her feet were beautiful, and the veins stood out from the delicate skin on the white instep were somewhat soft and delicate, and the arch of her foot drew a beautiful arc and extended to the toes like lotus buds.
"Ouch …"
"Luan Pinellia eyes staring at him with evil spirit.
"Do you want to change your mind?"
Zhao wrong looked up and her feet distance-syren feet is sweet or smelly he don’t want to explore for the time being.
"Ah"
"Luan Pinellia" sent disdainful syllables to his thin lips.
"Stubborn!"
Zhao Cuo sank his face and scratched her gently. If you touch her a little, you will know how delicate the soles of your feet are and then increase the strength.
Bo Luan Pinellia’s body froze in an instant, and her pink cheeks rose slowly, and her white teeth bit her lips. The strong sense of humiliation made her have an unforgivable impulse to crush the human in front of her!
She’s a demon sage! The summit of this continent is great! From ancient times to modern times, there are not many women who can be as tall as her! But now it’s being teased by an ant-like terran, and it’s still such a hateful means …
"Luan pinellia calm this is for your conceit and carelessness punishment today! Keep in mind that this time the horse slipped!’
With far-reaching female rational thinking, Bo Luan mused in the Pinellia Temple.
Is my gentle interrogation method not recognized by the system?’
Zhao mistakenly bullied the witch for a while, but he didn’t hear a moan during the whole process, which made him feel a little bit chatty and puzzled.
[Ding completion reward has been paid to the account]
His brain made up such a sentence.
Unfortunately, I haven’t heard it.