Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

Su Ruohan tightened her lips, and looked at Feng Jun'an with her domineering eyes: "You are right, she is a very fun-loving person, if anyone offends her, the price will not be anyone's fate can bear it.”

In a daze, Su Ruohan remembered the Shen Yaxi he knew before his eyes again. Those vivid scenes touched his heart, and this woman was destined to be his.

Feng Junan looked at Su Ruohan blankly, the happy smile on Su Ruohan's face shocked his heart, a bitter taste spread from his mouth, Shen Yaxi was originally his, but Su Ruohan saw her heart A big deal.

The unwillingness in his heart was about to drive him crazy, and there was a voice in his heart that kept repeating, she was his, it was his.

Feng Jun'an covered his head, and the position of his temple was painful.

Su Ruohan recovered, put away his emotions, looked at Shen Yaxi in mid-air, and didn't notice the changes in Feng Jun'an beside him at all. For Su Ruohan, a small character like Feng Jun'an couldn't get in his eyes.

The gust of wind blew past Shen Yaxi's ears, blowing her black hair up.

Qinglong lay on Shen Yaxi's shoulder and said to Shen Yaxi: "How long are you going to play? It's getting late."

Shen Yaxi raised her eyebrows, looked at the time, nodded, but did not stop at all.

"The deity is talking to you, haven't you heard?" Qinglong shouted displeased.

"Little Qingqing..."

"This deity." The black dragon who was still trying to shake Shen Yaxi down suddenly stopped his forward body, turned his head to look at Shen Yaxi, and his sharp eyes fell on Qinglong.

Shen Yaxi and Qinglong looked at each other, what's wrong?

"Are you a dragon?" Heilong asked, his eyes were always on Qinglong.

Standing on Shen Yaxi's shoulder, Qinglong squinted at Heilong: "Of course."

"Why can't I feel your existence?" the black dragon asked curiously. If it was a dragon, he would easily find it. Even if it is a dragon with an extremely small level, but the current little green dragon can't feel it at all. The presence.

"Hmph." Qinglong arrogantly raised his chin, stretched out his paws to rub it, raised his head, and said disdainfully: "I don't want you to find out, it's that simple."

"Are you a divine beast?" Only a divine beast can restrain its aura, especially the aura of a dragon.

"Yeah, did you just see it?" Qinglong looked at the black dragon and asked with contempt, and suddenly said to the black dragon: "For the sake of the same kind, I advise you to leave quickly, otherwise that woman will not let you go." of."

"Her?" Heilong's eyes fell on Shen Yaxi, and he asked suspiciously, "What's your relationship with her?"

"Ahem." Qinglong coughed in embarrassment: "You can't care about the relationship between me and her. You should care about yourself."

"No." Black Dragon decisively rejected Qinglong's suggestion: "I want her Purple Fantasy Pill."

"Tsk tsk." Qinglong picked his teeth with his claws, shrugged, and had nothing to say.

"Is Xiao Qingqing finished?" Shen Yaxi's cold voice rang in Qinglong's ear.

Qinglong almost fell off Shen Yaxi's shoulders after being hit by Shen Yaxi. He quickly grabbed Shen Yaxi's clothes, turned into a ray of golden light and slipped into the bag: "I don't care about your shit. I I'm going to sleep, and no one is allowed to disturb me."