MTL - Legend of Fu Yao-Chapter 9 Nine days

Meng Fu shakes his eyes, and the man has no choice but to shake his head.

Then there was a floating body, a cloud-like tree, and he did not see how he made a move. Suddenly he went to Meng Fu and waved in front of him. He smiled. "Girl, watching you shiver, I must be very cold, let's... together Warm up..."

Shameless! Meng Fu shakes him, obviously I am scared!

Face-to-face, the appearance that has been sinking in the shadows has been revealed, and the radiance, such as the bright moon rising slowly from the end of the blue sea, instantly evokes the sky, and immediately shocked Meng Fu to faint.

When the halo was over, I immediately woke up, and I spent a thousand times in my heart, and while I continued to shrink, I still looked like a panic on my face, but my fingers had quietly touched my soft whip.

I haven't touched the whiplash yet, and the fingertip suddenly shocked. It seems to be bounced off by the invisible force. On the opposite side, the smiling man took back his finger and shook his head. "Girl, it is not useful when it is disguised."

The moonlight is cool, the man's long coat flies in the night wind, with a casual smile, the gesture is even a bit sloppy, and the wide-sleeved flying sleeves are like clouds, reminiscent of the ostrich flying over nine days.

There is a kind of face, called holiness.

There is a style of charm, called charm.

Few people have merged holiness and charm into such a seamless stream, turning into a unique temperament and glory. Gao Huali is born with sloppiness and deep in the warmth.

The sand and gravel made a small shattering sound, a faint singular aroma diffused, and the man sat elegantly but unceremoniously sitting close, under the fire, he slightly faced his face.

Meng Fu’s breath immediately smashed.

He flew into his eyebrows, with a flowing and transcendental curvature, reminiscent of the willows of the Biquan in March, carrying the spring of Mingli Liufang.

And the fascinating side of the lines like the gods, the brilliance between the heavens and the earth seems to be concentrated in his eyes.

Beyond the beauty of the dust, people will lose the ability of language. Meng Fu shake now feels that he will not speak.

The man smiled freely and casually smashed the ash under his body. He looked at the ground and seemed to be unable to clean it for a while. He stopped looking at it and suddenly reached for her shoulder and pulled her to sleep.

Meng Fu shook Huo Di a roll, slammed into the wet land and shouted, "...you, what are you doing?"

The man took the arm pillow and didn't get up. He looked at her slightly, and a beautiful smile appeared in the corner of his lips. "What? What is cold? I am very cold. I am sleeping colder, so I decided to be with you." ""

Meng Fu blushes, "That, I can't be guilty..."

"I like the danger of swearing." The man's sleeves were lifted, and the long sleeves wrapped around Meng Fu's waist, pulling her over unceremoniously. "Hey, hey, be obedient."

His faint scent of aroma, such as wine, and the intoxicating dispersal of the sleeves and scrolls, like a kind of fire, ignited the wisdom of Meng Fu Sha, Meng Fu shakes for a moment, I do not know how to respond, the zombie does not dare to move, vaguely listen His low laughter rang on the ear, and the breath of exhalation lingered on the auricle, slightly itchy.

The itch seems to be itching in the heart, the cat scratched, Meng Fu shaked his heart beat fast, his face burned up, burning a few floating stuns.

The instinct that has never been touched by men is soft, but the reason is always reminding himself to keep the Lingtai clear, Meng Fu shakes his hands out, and fights to reach his chest. He just wants to break free and suddenly feels hot.

Then a warm current suddenly bursts up, such as the break of the embankment in the river, along the two parts of the body contact, marching into the four-legged singularity of Meng Fu Shao's limbs, wherever you go, such as Chunyang, such as hot springs, Warm and mellow, long and handsome.

The warmth seemed like a pair of gentle hands. In Meng Fu’s body, the magical technique was applied. After the injury, the damaged meridians were repaired one by one, the toxins were expelled one by one, and the internal forces that were dissipated in Dantian were gradually brought together. Cohesive formation, and even faint waves, more than ever.

The pale face gradually returned to ruddy, Meng Fu shakes the surprised eyes wide open, looks at the man who is closed and smiling, he used to help her heal in this way? Who is he? How do you know her condition? Why do you want to help her?

The eyes can't help but patrol the man. The Wuzhou mainland men love to wear all kinds of accessories that symbolize the identity level. They can also see the accessories. However, this person obviously has different styles of work, but his body is not expensive. The light-colored robes of the publicity, nothing else.

Meng Fu’s eyes finally fell on the right palm of the man’s slowly retracted, where the previously seen mark was clearer and faintly like a petal.

Inductive to her gaze, the man did not open his eyes, suddenly whispered, "I lend you the internal force, effective within three hours, if you want to use, you have to hurry."

Meng Fu shook his cockroaches and reacted to what he had just said. Huo Ran jumped up and glared at him. He ate half a sip. "Who are you? How do you know me... How do you know..."

"You should know that 'one finger cream' will overwhelm the meridians when you take too much, but you eat four in one breath, and you can't catch up with the recovery. Isn't it anxious to revenge and why?" The man sat up and smiled and looked at her. "However, I will remind you first, the family behind you, the power is extraordinary, are you sure you want to continue?"

"She can't walk around with her family." Meng Fu smiled and smiled a little bit and arrogant. "There is a hatred, it must be reported! As for the future, she will not move me, move me, I will escape, she Slacking, I will take a bite again, you have to know," she blinked. "Big, in fact, sometimes I don't necessarily have a wanderer to be free."

The man glanced at her and smiled and said, "Okay, very good."

Meng Fu shakes an elegant smile.

"It's very rogue."

......

Do not look at the black face of Meng Fu Sha, the man said again, "Unfortunately, Xuan Yuan Jian sent up and down so many people, martial arts are not weak, your previous situation, it is difficult to win her, to not disturb others' punishment She, how easy is it?"

Meng Fu shook him, thinking that this person had already been on this cliff, and he had seen the previous scene clearly. When he wanted to stand up, he was angry and hated. "That is my business! You have not shot before. But now come to be a good person?"

"I was not on this peak before, I saw the movements of the two people far away." The man was not angry. "Do you want it? Don't take it back."

Meng Fu shook his head and thought about it. He understood that he meant the internal force of lending, and there was no good voice. "I want!"

When the voice just fell, he listened to the man with a low laugh. His eyes glimmered like a galaxy, and there was a banter in his voice. "Well... you want?"

The word "Hmm" is long and soft, full of teasing, Meng Fu’s words have just been alarmed and lost, and Teng’s face is red, and he hasn’t thought about how to fight back. The man has smiled to pull her hand, “Since You want, then I am from you..."