Princess Against the World

He is honorable! ! !

On the power of Taoist Academy! !

The two of them faced each other like this, standing still and speechless, but they had already exchanged everything with their eyes.

"Fuck!!!"

Feng Chenglin spit out the word again, and only then did he feel that his soul had recovered.

In this way, the golden-faced man who saved him and Ling Luoyu that day in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Gorges was the noble superior, Mo Xuanchen! ! !

His eyes trembled at Ling Luoyu, and his doubts arose.

its not right!

Judging from the actions of these two people, they have been in touch for a long time.

This means that when they were in the capital, they had already hooked up!

But he never felt that Ling Luoyu had a habit of breaking sleeves!

After all, they are good brothers who listen to music, hold actors together, and sneak into the gambling shop to visit the brothel!

All that she has done shows that she has no special hobbies.

But now, how did the two of them hook up? !

"Fuck!!!"

Feng Chenglin sighed for the third time.

Judging from the status of the two of them, Ling Luoyu was completely gentle, and Mo Xuanchen was aggressive.

Gee tut!

This is really hard for his brother!

Ling Luoyu didn't know that Feng Chenglin's head had thought about so many peach blossoms in this moment.

If he knows that he has divided the domineering attack and tenderness for them, it is estimated that he can be killed by a sole! !

"Fatty man, where's your wandering spirit? Still watching?!"

Ling Luoyu was so irritated by Fatty Feng that he couldn't help knocking a finger on his forehead, and he dragged Fatty Feng back from the charming peach blossom attack.

"Oh……"

Feng Fatty Harazi slipped halfway and sucked it back, responding instinctively.

He suddenly thought of Ling Luoyu's special hobby, and then thinking about the forehead she had struck, he got goose bumps all over his body inexplicably.

The two of them are also childhood sweethearts.

Wouldn't the third master be interesting to him? !

Thinking of this, he suddenly withdrew two steps, shaking with a bitter cold.

Looking at his movements, Ling Luoyu certainly guessed his thoughts.

A gulp of blood almost didn't come out.

It's really beeping!

Can you be a little self-aware? !

Only you are fat, except Hao Qingyou doesn't dislike it, no one can see it! ?

Her eyes were gloomy, and she suddenly kicked over: "Fatty man, what do you mean?!"

Feng Chenglin did not escape, was kicked in the buttocks, flew out staggeringly, but was fortunately stopped by Wuyefeng raising his hand.

"Don't make trouble!" Wen Xi suddenly shouted angrily, regaining her fierce expression: "Here's your handwriting, you dare to be so presumptuous! All behave!"

She was holding the letter paper as if she was holding the imperial decree, so she knelt and knocked three times before she bathed in incense.

Because in her capacity, she is not qualified to have a direct conversation with the nobleman, and it is even impossible to receive the handwriting from the nobleman in person.

Nowadays, the hand encyclical is definitely infinite grace and trust.

Opening the letterhead tremblingly, she only glanced roughly, then raised her head in a daze, and looked at Ling Luoyu in a daze.

Ling Luoyu originally wanted Bian Fengchenglin to vent his fire, but after a glance at her, he felt guilty for some reason.

"Wen Xi...Senior Sister??"

Did Mo Xuanchen say something that shouldn't be said in the letter? !

No way!

They had reached a tacit understanding. As long as Ling Luoyu was in the academy, Mo Xuanchen would never interfere with her affairs.

Therefore, Ling Luoyu was baffled by Wen Xi's glance.

"Senior sister... if you have something to say, don't look at me that way, it's easy to misunderstand everyone. After all, I am more lovable and will provoke peach blossoms, right?"