Ruan Ziya suddenly looked up and called in a low voice, "Lord Qu." Qu Yan lowered his eyes and saw that she was pale and her thin chin was slightly raised. She was sitting on the ground and looking up at herself. Her expression was clear and pitiful. She was wearing the black gown of Elder Zhai, and the spring scenery was looming on her chest. Her heart was moving again, but she said with a smile on her lips, "Qu Yan is concerned about his past friendship. He came to visit her tonight. If she is a saint, there is nothing else." Qumou had to leave quickly so as not to be discovered and cause trouble. Then he wanted to turn around, but felt that his clothes were tight and he had been pulled. Qu Yan could not help smiling on his face. He heard Ruan Ziya say softly, "Lord Qu, I wonder if your proposal on Wuya Island is still valid now." Lying on the bed that night, Murong Wuheng smelled the lingering fragrance of Ruan Ziya's body in the bedding, and burst into his nose. He could not help reaching out to the side, but hugged it empty. Only then did he realize that there was no one beside him. Suddenly, he was upset and sat up. During the day, all kinds of situations flashed through my mind. Remembering the stubborn appearance of Ruan Ziya, whose face was red and instantly pale when she was torn by Lord Liu, I felt a dull pain in my heart. I thought to myself: She is usually the most arrogant, but this time she was insulted in public, and I don't know how she would be angry and bitter.. The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear it. He caught a glimpse of the Marked Sword, which was still on the pillow. He reached for it and held it in his palm and rubbed it gently. He said to himself, I'm going to see her for the last time. From then on, I'll break up with her and have nothing to do with her! Having made up his mind, he jumped out of bed and hurried out of the door. Qu Yan held the nephrite Wenxiang in her arms and felt very happy. She kicked open the door and went to the bedside. She put Ruan Ziya gently on the ground and said with a smile, "Saint, now I don't hesitate to offend the religious leader for you. You should believe this affection,uns s31803 sheet, right?" Ruan Ziya hung his head in silence for a moment. He slowly looked up and said, "I hope Lord Qu will keep his promise." Then his fingers relaxed, and the black gown on his body fell to the ground. With a smile in her eyes, Qu Yan watched her slowly remove her clothes one by one, revealing her white and naked body. She also saw deep and shallow hickeys all over her body. She narrowed her eyes slightly and walked slowly to the front of Ruan Ziya. She stretched out her fingers and stroked the hickeys all the way down her neck and chest. She said softly, "As early as the day when you followed the Mozhu Islam, I had been interested in you. I didn't expect that nine years later, until today." Qu Yan can get what he wants. Then he bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. Ruan Ziya did not have enough time to think about it, so he turned his head slightly to one side,uns c68700, and the kiss fell on his ear. Qu Yan's eyes were cold. "Aren't you used to it?" He asked, raising his eyebrows. He paused for a moment, then smiled again, stroked her chest with his palm, hung his head and kissed her, and whispered, "You'll get used to it." Suddenly heard a "bang" sound, the door was kicked open, Qu Yan only felt a strong mixed with the cold rush to the front of his face, without thinking, waving his palm against each other, palm wind side and the strength of the touch, then felt the oncoming force is amazing, hurriedly jumped back out, did not wait to stand firm, but felt that the strength of the wind was not exhausted, and was shocked back a few steps, x56 line pipe ,uns c70600, just stood still. Murong Wuheng had already hugged Ruan Ziya in his arms. He reached out his hand and took off his long gown and wrapped it around her naked body. He looked at Qu Yan coldly with a calm face. His eyes seemed to spew fire. He said in a low voice, "Qu Yan, how dare you!" Qu Yan gave a sneer and said, "The religious leader doesn't want a woman. Can't Qu even touch her?" Murong's traceless face sank like water, and he did not answer. His right palm trembled slightly, and a trace of cold came out. Between his palms, it seemed to be mixed with endless anger, and he patted him. Qu Yan snorted, no longer avoid, luck in the chest, hard to take the palm. The two palms crossed, Qu Yan's face changed, his body trembled violently, and he was badly hurt by Gan Han Gong, and the corners of his mouth oozed blood. Murong Wuheng looked at him coldly. "I'll spare your life today," he said after a while. Then he turned around and picked up Ruan Ziya and strode away. Holding Ruan Ziya in his arms, Murong Wuheng went out of the door, then spread his flying skills, passed the door of the house, and ran all the way to the suburbs. He walked for a while, and when he saw that his surroundings were becoming desolate, he made sure that no one was following him, so he stopped and opened his mouth to spit out blood. Surprised, Ruan Ziya said to himself, He has already reached the ninth level of his dry cold skill. He is sure to win against Qu Yan. How can he be injured and vomit blood? Murong Wuheng hung his head and saw her lips moving slightly, but he held back all the time and never opened his mouth. His heart was even more bitter. With a snort, he put Ruan Ziya on the ground and said in a cold voice, "Ruan Shengnu is really a good trick. A man will be confused by you. I, Murong Wuheng, am convinced today. Even if I die in the future, I have only myself to blame." Ruan Ziya felt desolate in his heart and said, "Master Murong brought me to the wilderness. Are you going to kill me again?" Murong looked at her bitterly without trace. Suddenly he reached out and hugged her. He kissed her heavily on her lips. His lips crossed, but he felt cold and stiff. Ruan Ziya bit his lips tightly and did not respond at all. Murong Wuheng pushed her away and whispered, "I don't want to see you again." Turning around, she raised her wrist and threw the sword at her feet, then jumped into the distance and ran away. Ruan Ziya stared at him far away, stretched out his hand to tighten the white robe wrapped around his body, bent down to pick up the marked sword, but saw a small porcelain bottle rolling down beside the sword, opened it and smelled that it was the antidote of drunken tendon powder. Night Shura The night wind is bleak. Ruan Ziya stood alone in the dark night, only to feel that the vast world was so big that there was no place for him to live. He could not help but close his eyes and laugh at himself. Just then, a figure gradually appeared in the distance. Before it was near, the man asked, "Is it the Lord?" As soon as Ruan Ziya's eyes moved, in a moment, Elder Zhai's figure flew to her. Seeing her happy face behind her, he murmured, "So Murong Wuheng didn't lie to me." It turned out that when Elder Zhai saw Ruan Ziya being imprisoned during the day, he had already made up his mind. At night, he packed up and went straight to the dungeon to rob people, but he was too late, but when he saw the cell door wide open, Ruan Ziya had disappeared. When he came out of the dungeon, he did not know what to do,uns s32760 plate, but Murong Wuheng suddenly appeared and instructed him to come here to look for Ruan Ziya. When Elder Zhai passed by, he said in a low voice, "My subordinates see that Murong's breath is short and his mouth is stained with blood. He seems to be seriously injured. It's better for my subordinates to contact my former subordinates secretly and take the opportunity.." 。 lksteelpipe.com
