Author: Nuo Jiuyi MACHINE TRANSLATION

Xiao Jiuyan lightly cold sneer: “Begin. ”

Here we go… … Ah . !

Nine Master this sentence, let Guan Xi feel like he was scolded little recruits, now nine master a command, to do something serious and lofty things.

Ming Ming is so ashamed.

How can master Jiu say it so seriously.

But, you know, when she said she wanted to use her hands, she brought it up.

The girl was in a difficult situation at the moment. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Chapter. . . . . . . . . . . . . Festival. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Hugh. . . . . . . . . Change. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . SPLIT UP. . . . . . . . . . . . . . Cut . . . . . . . . The wire. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Master Jiu’s eyes are half-closed.

He did not know if it was an illusion, but the ninth master’s exquisite facial features had an expression of forbearance. There was a faint trace of sweat on his full forehead. It flowed down the bridge of his tall nose and slid across his curved and determined Chin.

Forbearance!

People would feel it if they were seen.

Probably Sensing that Guan Xi was peeping at him, the man with half-closed eyes suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes, which had always been cold and dark, now seemed to have a fire in the depths of his eyes as he looked at Guan Xi.

Guan Xi peeked at the bag that was caught and met the ninth master’s terrifying gaze. She quickly withdrew her gaze and lowered her small head.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Chapter . . . . . . . . . . . . . Day . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Repair . . . . . . . . . Change . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . points . . . . . . . . . . . . . . Cut. . . . . . . . Line . . . . . . . . . . . .

Xiao Jiuyan’s eyes are as dark as the night, it seems that a light laugh, he reached out.

The long and powerful big hand grabbed the girl’s slender wrist, rough fingertips in her delicate skin gently rubbed two times, so smooth and tender skin, let him some fondle admiringly.

“Nine… Nine Master! ” Guan Xi’s hand was sore at the moment . .

Caught by a man, I don’t know what Master Jiu is going to do.

Looking eagerly at nine Ye, Guan Xi black big eyes blinked, humming: “like this… can it. ”

Bargaining is impossible to bargain, just a weak fight for it.

Xiao Jiuyan looked askance at Guan Xi expressionlessly.

Although still cold, but the hair man obviously in a good mood, he light hum.