Chapter 45
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The pupil of the sea emperor is much better than the enchanting body - this is Lin Zhizhi's first feeling that he learned the use of his constitution from the system.
Compared with the uncontrollable and useless enchanting body, Haihuang's gifted magic power can be said to be a completely different high-level skill. It can not only control the enemy's actions, but also give hints, which is very dangerous.
The young master of the Lin family never thought that these two constitutions would conquer each other one day.
When he fell into the pool and into the arms of a blonde man, he was sober. Lin Zhizhi is soberly aware of the current situation, but unable to break free. And just like when he was the same master, all kinds of functions began to be dull, and the clarity of Lingtai could not be maintained, and soon it was swallowed up. The only difference was that he could not struggle.
In the face of the master, he can still use language to escape, but now, he can't have his own will, he can only follow the man's wishes.
Haihuang is different from him. What he suffered was the temptation of enchanting physique. He just magnified his perception and still had independent consciousness.
Although soaking in the cold water, the man's body is very hot. When the young man with black hair rushed up and hugged each other across a layer of wet clothes, he felt a desire from the bottom of his heart to further contact to cool down.
The man looked at the boy with his dark blue pupils.
Lin Zhizhi spontaneously pulled open the neckline and pasted it up again.
Even in the most absurd dream, he did not take the initiative.
He stretched out his hand to hold the young man with black hair in his arms and let him feel down his strong chest muscles.
When Lin Zhizhi was about to touch the taboo when he was under control, he lazily reached out and pinched the young man's chin to stop him.
Lin Zhizhi has been caught in a whirlpool by the double attack of enchanting physique and Hai Huang's pupil. That pair of cold eyes like starry night were stained with * * color. The man unconsciously gave a low smile, and some infatuated kisses at the end of the boy's red eyes, licking away his tears, leaving his own traces.
"Do it yourself."
Then he leaned back, his long golden hair curled by the pool, pulled the boy hard, and let him fall on himself.
Lin Zhizhi straddles each other's abdominal muscles and reluctantly supports himself. The man took off the crown of his hair, let 3000 green silk flow down, put his finger into his hair, and pressed him down.
The boy happened to face the mark on the man's chest.
It was a kind of wound that Lin Zhizhi was very familiar with, sword wound.
The man felt his sight, grasped his hand, stroked the scar inch by inch, and his voice lengthened the tone: "don't panic, I can't bear to hurt you like this. I will only leave some other scars on you For example, like this. "
With that, he put his hand slightly on the side of the boy's waist, and the red mark appeared on the snow-white skin.
After quenching, Lin Zhizhi was almost invulnerable. I don't know why, once this enchanting body breaks out, it will immediately turn him into the most sensitive constitution.
He should have continued to indulge in it, but when he stroked the sword wound, a special aura poured into his brain, which made him recover a little consciousness, made the Lingtai clear, and dispelled the shadow of his constitution.
After recovering his self-consciousness, he felt the heat of their skin, and then he noticed something was wrong. It's like Too late?
……
Lin Zhizhi gasped and got rid of the man.
He didn't want to know what happened just now! He would rather not sober up. The remaining aura of QAQ's sword wound is more familiar to him than the sword wound itself.
It belongs to Xuanhua.
Lord daozun has rarely used his sword. His sword is very special and contains the supreme secret. Only one sword is needed, and the all pervasive sword Qi will hover in the wound all the time, making it difficult to heal.
Then the identity of this blonde man is about to come out, Emperor Kashu. Hundreds of years ago, he was ambitious, leading the sea elite, with the intention to capture the Terran. He was slashed by Xuanhua who went down the mountain, but he still hasn't recovered.
Lin Zhi's desire to cry without tears is not only a subtle feeling of guilty, but also a heartache for his body of Yuanyang, which he has been guarding for many years.
#There is always a sense of shame to play in front of the master ᦇ
ᦇ said to keep Yuanyang to jiedan ᦇ
ᦇ day ah gas, he did not even punctuation ᦇ
blonde men are emitting hormones belonging to men. He enveloped Lin Zhizhi in his breath and seemed to want to come again.
The young man with black hair had a loose skirt. He pushed him away and got up from the waist pool. The wet white shirt clings to his body, and his skin looms. It's embarrassing to say, but in this kind of situation, his whole body still seems to exude the light luster of pearl jade, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
He took out a complete set of clothes from the heaven and earth precepts, put them on his body, and then evaporated his body by using the method. Except for his face, it looks the same from the outside.
No Isn't it the body of Yuanyang? QAQ, anyway, is highly qualified and has built a foundation. The body of Yuanyang has little effect on jiedan, so it's supposed to be given to the beloved girlAnd it's not that I didn't feel so good.
Lin Zhizhi fidgeted his hair.
The blonde man is easier for him to accept than Xuanhua or Suyu. It's really difficult to jump from a good friend and master to a lover who can go to bed. These are not as good as a sudden appearance as a strange man. Actually, Lin Zhizhi is quite big. LAN Zhen lost the body of Yuanyang at the age of 14.
However, it was only limited to acceptance. When Lin Zhizhi came to his senses, he still wanted to give Haihuang a piece of flying grass.
Lin Zhizhi is completely sober now, but his majesty has not. His consciousness is still immersed in the lingering rhyme. Seeing Lin Zhizhi coming over, he naturally wants to hold him in his arms and say, "come on."
Voice magnetism, like the deep sea singer's song, moving incomparably, call a person to listen to want to soft waist. That pair of blue ocean wants to submerge teenagers from beginning to end.
After this battle, Haihuang's head suddenly jumped from the [liking index - 5, attitude is hostile] when he first came in to [index 70, attitude is want to shoot]
“……”
Shoot you in the head!! Because of a hug Suddenly up so much favor, Haihuang is a real lower body animal!
Lin Zhizhi didn't soften down. He is still sore. He held his waist with one hand, and could no longer maintain his former Indifference: "tell me, how do you want to die?"
The sea emperor smiles, but before he answers, he is suddenly attacked by Lin Zhizhi and knocked on the back of his neck.
Lin Zhizhi knows that it's not this man's fault. Strictly speaking, it is the fault of his own constitution. But he just wanted to beat him to comfort the spirit of Yuanyang.
Lin Zhizhi dragged the blonde man out of the pool and half beat him. The man's fluffy blonde hair was stained with mud and covered half of his face. He was slender and looked like a prince in distress.
The man's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the wound of the chest floated a layer of black gas, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Blood splashed on the ground, and smoke rose.
It's a sign of poisoning.
Lin Zhizhi squatted down, lifted the man's hair and measured his pulse.
Each other's sexy lips closed, shortness of breath, pale face, a weak sick beauty look.
The Haizu official claimed that the Haihuang, who was touring the four seas, was injured and poisoned in the clan at the moment. Even if Lin Zhizhi was not interested in these conspiracies since childhood, he could guess what. At this time, if you want to save people, you need to think carefully.
The young master of the Lin family is not a white lotus. On the contrary, he is colder than anyone else most of the time. According to his character, he wanted to leave this man here - he was lucky if he didn't make up for it.
But he didn't forget that the Terrans came here to discuss with the HAIs. If the sea emperor died and the sea people fell into civil strife, the chance for the demons to take advantage of it would be much greater.
The young man with black hair bent down and looked at Kashu for a long time. Finally, he opened his mouth and put a spring elixir into it. The spirit awoke from his youth's hair and muttered, "what can I do to save this guy?" he turned into a mask and covered the emperor's face.
The spirit was very dissatisfied with Lin Zhizhi's letting such a noble creature do such a thing, and the mask was also extremely ugly. All of a sudden, the sea people's handsome king turned into an ugly force.
One of Lin Zhi's faces was disgusted and dragged the emperor to the deep pool. He held him in his arms, and his toes were a little bit sharp. The aura formed a protective cover around his body and flew out of the deep pool.
They didn't delay much time. When Lin Zhizhi went back, it was late at night. The Hai people spent too much energy in searching for the sea emperor. They only loosely defended the guards around the Terran. Lin Zhizhi, however, dodged a little, took Kashu back to his bedroom, threw him on the ground and pulled up the curtain.
The spirit floated up from the man's face and turned into a bracelet and circled on Lin Zhizhi's wrist.
To save people - Lin Zhizhi is not professional, what he can do is to put a handful of pills (...) into a man's mouth This is the elixir of ancient immortals in Tianfu's secret place. It also makes his distressed hand tremble. When he wakes up, he must spit it out a hundred times.
After simply moving the man from the carpet to a hiding place to make sure that he could not see from any direction, Lin Zhizhi stretched, opened his tent, walked into the shell like bath, took off his clothes and washed his body.
The blonde man, who fell to the ground in a strange posture, suddenly opened one of his eyes, sparkling in the blue sea. He endured the impulse to cough, and through the curtain, the long-standing * * was picked up again. He quietly put out his hand in his thigh and pinched it fiercely, successfully making his little brother wilt.
Before the boy came back from the bath, he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
The young man's whole body is flushed with heat, and his face is not as cold as ice, but with a sense of relaxation. His lips are ruddy, which makes people want to pick freely. He lay on the bed, turned out the light and did not look at Kashu. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I don't know how long later, he turned over, wrist out of the bed.His wrist is very thin, but full of strength, pure white, shining in the moonlight, like the most perfect art.
His Majesty's blue eyes were still deep. He straightened up and was bewitched. He bent down to hold the young man's palm and devoutly kissed the back of his hand.
Are they in tune?
He can feel the step from soul to soul. There is nothing wrong with the legend of the sea people. When you really meet the destined person, you can find it anyway.
The situation is too chaotic now, so go to sleep first, his imperial concubine.
The sea people are full of love. They only have one true lover in their life. Over the years, Kashu has been concerned about the sea people. In the first half of his life, he thought about conquering the Terran. In the second half of his life, he thought about how to improve his strength. He never loved anyone. If it wasn't for this accident, maybe he would have been a virgin until he died.
As soon as his lips fell, the boy who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, pulled back his hand and asked if the sword was on the neck of the blonde man.
"Come on, sire, what's your purpose in pretending to be unconscious?"
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The pupil of the sea emperor is much better than the enchanting body - this is Lin Zhizhi's first feeling that he learned the use of his constitution from the system.
Compared with the uncontrollable and useless enchanting body, Haihuang's gifted magic power can be said to be a completely different high-level skill. It can not only control the enemy's actions, but also give hints, which is very dangerous.
The young master of the Lin family never thought that these two constitutions would conquer each other one day.
When he fell into the pool and into the arms of a blonde man, he was sober. Lin Zhizhi is soberly aware of the current situation, but unable to break free. And just like when he was the same master, all kinds of functions began to be dull, and the clarity of Lingtai could not be maintained, and soon it was swallowed up. The only difference was that he could not struggle.
In the face of the master, he can still use language to escape, but now, he can't have his own will, he can only follow the man's wishes.
Haihuang is different from him. What he suffered was the temptation of enchanting physique. He just magnified his perception and still had independent consciousness.
Although soaking in the cold water, the man's body is very hot. When the young man with black hair rushed up and hugged each other across a layer of wet clothes, he felt a desire from the bottom of his heart to further contact to cool down.
The man looked at the boy with his dark blue pupils.
Lin Zhizhi spontaneously pulled open the neckline and pasted it up again.
Even in the most absurd dream, he did not take the initiative.
He stretched out his hand to hold the young man with black hair in his arms and let him feel down his strong chest muscles.
When Lin Zhizhi was about to touch the taboo when he was under control, he lazily reached out and pinched the young man's chin to stop him.
Lin Zhizhi has been caught in a whirlpool by the double attack of enchanting physique and Hai Huang's pupil. That pair of cold eyes like starry night were stained with * * color. The man unconsciously gave a low smile, and some infatuated kisses at the end of the boy's red eyes, licking away his tears, leaving his own traces.
"Do it yourself."
Then he leaned back, his long golden hair curled by the pool, pulled the boy hard, and let him fall on himself.
Lin Zhizhi straddles each other's abdominal muscles and reluctantly supports himself. The man took off the crown of his hair, let 3000 green silk flow down, put his finger into his hair, and pressed him down.
The boy happened to face the mark on the man's chest.
It was a kind of wound that Lin Zhizhi was very familiar with, sword wound.
The man felt his sight, grasped his hand, stroked the scar inch by inch, and his voice lengthened the tone: "don't panic, I can't bear to hurt you like this. I will only leave some other scars on you For example, like this. "
With that, he put his hand slightly on the side of the boy's waist, and the red mark appeared on the snow-white skin.
After quenching, Lin Zhizhi was almost invulnerable. I don't know why, once this enchanting body breaks out, it will immediately turn him into the most sensitive constitution.
He should have continued to indulge in it, but when he stroked the sword wound, a special aura poured into his brain, which made him recover a little consciousness, made the Lingtai clear, and dispelled the shadow of his constitution.
After recovering his self-consciousness, he felt the heat of their skin, and then he noticed something was wrong. It's like Too late?
……
Lin Zhizhi gasped and got rid of the man.
He didn't want to know what happened just now! He would rather not sober up. The remaining aura of QAQ's sword wound is more familiar to him than the sword wound itself.
It belongs to Xuanhua.
Lord daozun has rarely used his sword. His sword is very special and contains the supreme secret. Only one sword is needed, and the all pervasive sword Qi will hover in the wound all the time, making it difficult to heal.
Then the identity of this blonde man is about to come out, Emperor Kashu. Hundreds of years ago, he was ambitious, leading the sea elite, with the intention to capture the Terran. He was slashed by Xuanhua who went down the mountain, but he still hasn't recovered.
Lin Zhi's desire to cry without tears is not only a subtle feeling of guilty, but also a heartache for his body of Yuanyang, which he has been guarding for many years.
#There is always a sense of shame to play in front of the master ᦇ
ᦇ said to keep Yuanyang to jiedan ᦇ
ᦇ day ah gas, he did not even punctuation ᦇ
blonde men are emitting hormones belonging to men. He enveloped Lin Zhizhi in his breath and seemed to want to come again.
The young man with black hair had a loose skirt. He pushed him away and got up from the waist pool. The wet white shirt clings to his body, and his skin looms. It's embarrassing to say, but in this kind of situation, his whole body still seems to exude the light luster of pearl jade, which makes people dare not look directly at him.
He took out a complete set of clothes from the heaven and earth precepts, put them on his body, and then evaporated his body by using the method. Except for his face, it looks the same from the outside.
No Isn't it the body of Yuanyang? QAQ, anyway, is highly qualified and has built a foundation. The body of Yuanyang has little effect on jiedan, so it's supposed to be given to the beloved girlAnd it's not that I didn't feel so good.
Lin Zhizhi fidgeted his hair.
The blonde man is easier for him to accept than Xuanhua or Suyu. It's really difficult to jump from a good friend and master to a lover who can go to bed. These are not as good as a sudden appearance as a strange man. Actually, Lin Zhizhi is quite big. LAN Zhen lost the body of Yuanyang at the age of 14.
However, it was only limited to acceptance. When Lin Zhizhi came to his senses, he still wanted to give Haihuang a piece of flying grass.
Lin Zhizhi is completely sober now, but his majesty has not. His consciousness is still immersed in the lingering rhyme. Seeing Lin Zhizhi coming over, he naturally wants to hold him in his arms and say, "come on."
Voice magnetism, like the deep sea singer's song, moving incomparably, call a person to listen to want to soft waist. That pair of blue ocean wants to submerge teenagers from beginning to end.
After this battle, Haihuang's head suddenly jumped from the [liking index - 5, attitude is hostile] when he first came in to [index 70, attitude is want to shoot]
“……”
Shoot you in the head!! Because of a hug Suddenly up so much favor, Haihuang is a real lower body animal!
Lin Zhizhi didn't soften down. He is still sore. He held his waist with one hand, and could no longer maintain his former Indifference: "tell me, how do you want to die?"
The sea emperor smiles, but before he answers, he is suddenly attacked by Lin Zhizhi and knocked on the back of his neck.
Lin Zhizhi knows that it's not this man's fault. Strictly speaking, it is the fault of his own constitution. But he just wanted to beat him to comfort the spirit of Yuanyang.
Lin Zhizhi dragged the blonde man out of the pool and half beat him. The man's fluffy blonde hair was stained with mud and covered half of his face. He was slender and looked like a prince in distress.
The man's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the wound of the chest floated a layer of black gas, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood.
Blood splashed on the ground, and smoke rose.
It's a sign of poisoning.
Lin Zhizhi squatted down, lifted the man's hair and measured his pulse.
Each other's sexy lips closed, shortness of breath, pale face, a weak sick beauty look.
The Haizu official claimed that the Haihuang, who was touring the four seas, was injured and poisoned in the clan at the moment. Even if Lin Zhizhi was not interested in these conspiracies since childhood, he could guess what. At this time, if you want to save people, you need to think carefully.
The young master of the Lin family is not a white lotus. On the contrary, he is colder than anyone else most of the time. According to his character, he wanted to leave this man here - he was lucky if he didn't make up for it.
But he didn't forget that the Terrans came here to discuss with the HAIs. If the sea emperor died and the sea people fell into civil strife, the chance for the demons to take advantage of it would be much greater.
The young man with black hair bent down and looked at Kashu for a long time. Finally, he opened his mouth and put a spring elixir into it. The spirit awoke from his youth's hair and muttered, "what can I do to save this guy?" he turned into a mask and covered the emperor's face.
The spirit was very dissatisfied with Lin Zhizhi's letting such a noble creature do such a thing, and the mask was also extremely ugly. All of a sudden, the sea people's handsome king turned into an ugly force.
One of Lin Zhi's faces was disgusted and dragged the emperor to the deep pool. He held him in his arms, and his toes were a little bit sharp. The aura formed a protective cover around his body and flew out of the deep pool.
They didn't delay much time. When Lin Zhizhi went back, it was late at night. The Hai people spent too much energy in searching for the sea emperor. They only loosely defended the guards around the Terran. Lin Zhizhi, however, dodged a little, took Kashu back to his bedroom, threw him on the ground and pulled up the curtain.
The spirit floated up from the man's face and turned into a bracelet and circled on Lin Zhizhi's wrist.
To save people - Lin Zhizhi is not professional, what he can do is to put a handful of pills (...) into a man's mouth This is the elixir of ancient immortals in Tianfu's secret place. It also makes his distressed hand tremble. When he wakes up, he must spit it out a hundred times.
After simply moving the man from the carpet to a hiding place to make sure that he could not see from any direction, Lin Zhizhi stretched, opened his tent, walked into the shell like bath, took off his clothes and washed his body.
The blonde man, who fell to the ground in a strange posture, suddenly opened one of his eyes, sparkling in the blue sea. He endured the impulse to cough, and through the curtain, the long-standing * * was picked up again. He quietly put out his hand in his thigh and pinched it fiercely, successfully making his little brother wilt.
Before the boy came back from the bath, he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.
The young man's whole body is flushed with heat, and his face is not as cold as ice, but with a sense of relaxation. His lips are ruddy, which makes people want to pick freely. He lay on the bed, turned out the light and did not look at Kashu. He closed his eyes and fell asleep.
I don't know how long later, he turned over, wrist out of the bed.His wrist is very thin, but full of strength, pure white, shining in the moonlight, like the most perfect art.
His Majesty's blue eyes were still deep. He straightened up and was bewitched. He bent down to hold the young man's palm and devoutly kissed the back of his hand.
Are they in tune?
He can feel the step from soul to soul. There is nothing wrong with the legend of the sea people. When you really meet the destined person, you can find it anyway.
The situation is too chaotic now, so go to sleep first, his imperial concubine.
The sea people are full of love. They only have one true lover in their life. Over the years, Kashu has been concerned about the sea people. In the first half of his life, he thought about conquering the Terran. In the second half of his life, he thought about how to improve his strength. He never loved anyone. If it wasn't for this accident, maybe he would have been a virgin until he died.
As soon as his lips fell, the boy who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, pulled back his hand and asked if the sword was on the neck of the blonde man.
"Come on, sire, what's your purpose in pretending to be unconscious?"
The pupil of the sea emperor is much better than the enchanting body - this is Lin Zhizhi's first feeling that he learned the use of his constitution from the system. Compared with the uncontrollable and useless enchanting body, Haihuang's gifted magic power can be said to be a completely different high-level skill. It can not only control the enemy's actions, but also give hints, which is very dangerous. The young master of the Lin family never thought that these two constitutions would conquer each other one day. When he fell into the pool and into the arms of a blonde man, he was sober. Lin Zhizhi is soberly aware of the current situation, but unable to break free. And just like when he was the same master, all kinds of functions began to be dull, and the clarity of Lingtai could not be maintained, and soon it was swallowed up. The only difference was that he could not struggle. In the face of the master, he can still use language to escape, but now, he can't have his own will, he can only follow the man's wishes. Haihuang is different from him. What he suffered was the temptation of enchanting physique. He just magnified his perception and still had independent consciousness. Although soaking in the cold water, the man's body is very hot. When the young man with black hair rushed up and hugged each other across a layer of wet clothes, he felt a desire from the bottom of his heart to further contact to cool down. The man looked at the boy with his dark blue pupils. Lin Zhizhi spontaneously pulled open the neckline and pasted it up again. Even in the most absurd dream, he did not take the initiative. He stretched out his hand to hold the young man with black hair in his arms and let him feel down his strong chest muscles. When Lin Zhizhi was about to touch the taboo when he was under control, he lazily reached out and pinched the young man's chin to stop him. Lin Zhizhi has been caught in a whirlpool by the double attack of enchanting physique and Hai Huang's pupil. That pair of cold eyes like starry night were stained with * * color. The man unconsciously gave a low smile, and some infatuated kisses at the end of the boy's red eyes, licking away his tears, leaving his own traces. "Do it yourself." Then he leaned back, his long golden hair curled by the pool, pulled the boy hard, and let him fall on himself. Lin Zhizhi straddles each other's abdominal muscles and reluctantly supports himself. The man took off the crown of his hair, let 3000 green silk flow down, put his finger into his hair, and pressed him down. The boy happened to face the mark on the man's chest. It was a kind of wound that Lin Zhizhi was very familiar with, sword wound. The man felt his sight, grasped his hand, stroked the scar inch by inch, and his voice lengthened the tone: "don't panic, I can't bear to hurt you like this. I will only leave some other scars on you For example, like this. " With that, he put his hand slightly on the side of the boy's waist, and the red mark appeared on the snow-white skin. After quenching, Lin Zhizhi was almost invulnerable. I don't know why, once this enchanting body breaks out, it will immediately turn him into the most sensitive constitution. He should have continued to indulge in it, but when he stroked the sword wound, a special aura poured into his brain, which made him recover a little consciousness, made the Lingtai clear, and dispelled the shadow of his constitution. After recovering his self-consciousness, he felt the heat of their skin, and then he noticed something was wrong. It's like Too late? Lin Zhizhi gasped and got rid of the man. He didn't want to know what happened just now! He would rather not sober up. The remaining aura of QAQ's sword wound is more familiar to him than the sword wound itself. It belongs to Xuanhua. Lord daozun has rarely used his sword. His sword is very special and contains the supreme secret. Only one sword is needed, and the all pervasive sword Qi will hover in the wound all the time, making it difficult to heal. Then the identity of this blonde man is about to come out, Emperor Kashu. Hundreds of years ago, he was ambitious, leading the sea elite, with the intention to capture the Terran. He was slashed by Xuanhua who went down the mountain, but he still hasn't recovered. Lin Zhi's desire to cry without tears is not only a subtle feeling of guilty, but also a heartache for his body of Yuanyang, which he has been guarding for many years. #There is always a sense of shame to play in front of the master said to keep Yuanyang to jiedan day ah gas, he did not even punctuation blonde men are emitting hormones belonging to men. He enveloped Lin Zhizhi in his breath and seemed to want to come again. The young man with black hair had a loose skirt. He pushed him away and got up from the waist pool. The wet white shirt clings to his body, and his skin looms. It's embarrassing to say, but in this kind of situation, his whole body still seems to exude the light luster of pearl jade, which makes people dare not look directly at him. He took out a complete set of clothes from the heaven and earth precepts, put them on his body, and then evaporated his body by using the method. Except for his face, it looks the same from the outside. No Isn't it the body of Yuanyang? QAQ, anyway, is highly qualified and has built a foundation. The body of Yuanyang has little effect on jiedan, so it's supposed to be given to the beloved girlAnd it's not that I didn't feel so good. Lin Zhizhi fidgeted his hair. The blonde man is easier for him to accept than Xuanhua or Suyu. It's really difficult to jump from a good friend and master to a lover who can go to bed. These are not as good as a sudden appearance as a strange man. Actually, Lin Zhizhi is quite big. LAN Zhen lost the body of Yuanyang at the age of 14. However, it was only limited to acceptance. When Lin Zhizhi came to his senses, he still wanted to give Haihuang a piece of flying grass. Lin Zhizhi is completely sober now, but his majesty has not. His consciousness is still immersed in the lingering rhyme. Seeing Lin Zhizhi coming over, he naturally wants to hold him in his arms and say, "come on." Voice magnetism, like the deep sea singer's song, moving incomparably, call a person to listen to want to soft waist. That pair of blue ocean wants to submerge teenagers from beginning to end. After this battle, Haihuang's head suddenly jumped from the liking index - 5, attitude is hostile when he first came in to index 70, attitude is want to shoot Shoot you in the head!! Because of a hug Suddenly up so much favor, Haihuang is a real lower body animal! Lin Zhizhi didn't soften down. He is still sore. He held his waist with one hand, and could no longer maintain his former Indifference: "tell me, how do you want to die?" The sea emperor smiles, but before he answers, he is suddenly attacked by Lin Zhizhi and knocked on the back of his neck. Lin Zhizhi knows that it's not this man's fault. Strictly speaking, it is the fault of his own constitution. But he just wanted to beat him to comfort the spirit of Yuanyang. Lin Zhizhi dragged the blonde man out of the pool and half beat him. The man's fluffy blonde hair was stained with mud and covered half of his face. He was slender and looked like a prince in distress. The man's eyebrows slightly wrinkled, the wound of the chest floated a layer of black gas, suddenly spit out a mouthful of black blood. Blood splashed on the ground, and smoke rose. It's a sign of poisoning. Lin Zhizhi squatted down, lifted the man's hair and measured his pulse. Each other's sexy lips closed, shortness of breath, pale face, a weak sick beauty look. The Haizu official claimed that the Haihuang, who was touring the four seas, was injured and poisoned in the clan at the moment. Even if Lin Zhizhi was not interested in these conspiracies since childhood, he could guess what. At this time, if you want to save people, you need to think carefully. The young master of the Lin family is not a white lotus. On the contrary, he is colder than anyone else most of the time. According to his character, he wanted to leave this man here - he was lucky if he didn't make up for it. But he didn't forget that the Terrans came here to discuss with the HAIs. If the sea emperor died and the sea people fell into civil strife, the chance for the demons to take advantage of it would be much greater. The young man with black hair bent down and looked at Kashu for a long time. Finally, he opened his mouth and put a spring elixir into it. The spirit awoke from his youth's hair and muttered, "what can I do to save this guy?" he turned into a mask and covered the emperor's face. The spirit was very dissatisfied with Lin Zhizhi's letting such a noble creature do such a thing, and the mask was also extremely ugly. All of a sudden, the sea people's handsome king turned into an ugly force. One of Lin Zhi's faces was disgusted and dragged the emperor to the deep pool. He held him in his arms, and his toes were a little bit sharp. The aura formed a protective cover around his body and flew out of the deep pool. They didn't delay much time. When Lin Zhizhi went back, it was late at night. The Hai people spent too much energy in searching for the sea emperor. They only loosely defended the guards around the Terran. Lin Zhizhi, however, dodged a little, took Kashu back to his bedroom, threw him on the ground and pulled up the curtain. The spirit floated up from the man's face and turned into a bracelet and circled on Lin Zhizhi's wrist. To save people - Lin Zhizhi is not professional, what he can do is to put a handful of pills ... into a man's mouth This is the elixir of ancient immortals in Tianfu's secret place. It also makes his distressed hand tremble. When he wakes up, he must spit it out a hundred times. After simply moving the man from the carpet to a hiding place to make sure that he could not see from any direction, Lin Zhizhi stretched, opened his tent, walked into the shell like bath, took off his clothes and washed his body. The blonde man, who fell to the ground in a strange posture, suddenly opened one of his eyes, sparkling in the blue sea. He endured the impulse to cough, and through the curtain, the long-standing * * was picked up again. He quietly put out his hand in his thigh and pinched it fiercely, successfully making his little brother wilt. Before the boy came back from the bath, he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead. The young man's whole body is flushed with heat, and his face is not as cold as ice, but with a sense of relaxation. His lips are ruddy, which makes people want to pick freely. He lay on the bed, turned out the light and did not look at Kashu. He closed his eyes and fell asleep. I don't know how long later, he turned over, wrist out of the bed.His wrist is very thin, but full of strength, pure white, shining in the moonlight, like the most perfect art. His Majesty's blue eyes were still deep. He straightened up and was bewitched. He bent down to hold the young man's palm and devoutly kissed the back of his hand. Are they in tune? He can feel the step from soul to soul. There is nothing wrong with the legend of the sea people. When you really meet the destined person, you can find it anyway. The situation is too chaotic now, so go to sleep first, his imperial concubine. The sea people are full of love. They only have one true lover in their life. Over the years, Kashu has been concerned about the sea people. In the first half of his life, he thought about conquering the Terran. In the second half of his life, he thought about how to improve his strength. He never loved anyone. If it wasn't for this accident, maybe he would have been a virgin until he died. As soon as his lips fell, the boy who had closed his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, pulled back his hand and asked if the sword was on the neck of the blonde man. "Come on, sire, what's your purpose in pretending to be unconscious?"
