The Anarchic Consort

"Of course I know, isn't it a game that has no interest in playing, is it going to end? These words are what you said before." Phoenix looked at the man, the beautiful nephew was like a whirlpool, there was no trace of waves.

The emperor sneered, his face was gloomy, his fingers were tight on his side: "A game? No interest? Then what are you interested in, the Bodhi outside the door? Who do you think I am, allow you to say Come and just leave?"

"If you think that it is up to me to separate, you feel uncomfortable. This can be said by you." Phoenix also laughed, and the corner of his mouth was pale.

The Emperor's fingers are more forceful, as if to crush her shoulder bones, but the smile of Zhang Junmei has never changed: "Do you want to be separated from me?"

"It’s always time, isn’t it?” The voice of the phoenix is ​​very light: "You who have been through the battlefield will not understand that it will get tired after a long time."

The emperor evoked the lips, the low voice, like the calm before the storm: "The temple does not know this kind of thing for a long time, you will be tired. Since you have to be separated, there is nothing to be scrupulous."

Tear off!

The cockroach on the phoenix was completely torn into pieces.

The man pressed her on the wooden door and kissed the phoenix's lips.

Without her tender look, she is like a beast.

The soft lips were bitten, blood was born, and the tongue was licked to numbness. The phoenix was not biased and did not hide. Only the eyebrows looked at him coldly.

The action of the bite went down all the way from the neck, leaving a large horrible trace on the body.

Everything in the house should be broken.

The sound of Shibala, the little fairy who stood outside the door could not help but rush.

"Emperor, what happened? Is there something happening?" The most worrying thing about him was that two people fought.

"roll!"

The man's cold and cold words came over, with endless suffocation, so that Xiaoxianjun suddenly retreated a few meters, and even the chest was shocked.

He has never seen such a big fire in the emperor.

That person has always been elegant and courteous, even if it is killing, it is a smile.

But now, even the days around you seem to have changed!

Without any foreplay, Phoenix never knew that it would hurt to do this kind of thing.

The strong violation lasted for a long time, like venting the general emperor, exhausting the way to torture the people under him.

Phoenix did not say any words, gradually, and even, showed a hint of indifference.

She wants to be like this.

At least she is still awake.

If it is too gentle, she can't help but call his name.

Such a self is more humble and ridiculous in front of him.

She has always thought that a man has enough for himself. He is single-minded to him, and he should be single-minded to himself.

But she forgot.

This person is not awkward from beginning to end.

No one in the sky can bind him.

Heaven and Buddha can't be both, and feelings can't.

He has always been interested in following the principles of physical happiness and conquest.

Things that are too fast to be convinced will be lost to him.

Maybe it's because of burnout.

She was settled by him so easily.

Of course, he is looking for someone to change his appetite to challenge more interesting excitement.

In fact, who is the object is not important to him.

All these phoenixes understand.

Carefully counted, this man never said that she liked her, not even a love story.

Just say that you want to be with her.

It is she who did not figure out the rules of the game and could not blame others.

But her pride does not allow herself to share the loved one with anyone.

Since there is no single love, it is better to separate.

Whose fault?

Self-righteous thinking that he likes himself, so he will be asked to be specific to himself.

If you don't have the luxury, you won't be so disappointed.

A game.

Because the phoenix clearly knows the tenderness of self-deception, and how painful it is once broken.

The man’s movements finally stopped, but he refused to withdraw from her.

Just hugged her into her arms, so strong that she thought he would break her.

Deadlocked for a long time, no one spoke.

A suffocating silence.

Phoenix can't say a word, no one expression is no longer explained.

We're fucked……

She was strong and wanted to stand up, but he was hugged up and placed on the clouds.

At this time, Phoenix did not fight with him. She was really tired.

The Buddha is weak, she even has to wonder if she is the legendary immortal.

Perhaps, because of how she is, she can't die.

This is the case, thinking that she will not be injured, and sent her to eradicate sin again and again.

I thought that she was cold and not taming, and she started a game called love.

Just, she is really tired.

She remembered that she was serious about making a book, and when I put together those regulations on the rice paper, I felt that the picture was stupid.

Fortunately.

She retired from her interest.

Did not care that the man is still absent, the phoenix closed his eyes and wanted to rest.

There was a little rain in the sky, and the room became a bit cold.

In the confusion, the phoenix heard the man hoarse and called his name and asked himself: "Why?"

The damp, low voice was like a wounded beast screaming.

Phoenix does not understand, the person who is obviously hurt is her, how is it that she is the most injured.

I opened my eyes and found that everything was just too much.

There is no shadow of a man beside him, which is like a man's style.

If he is completely convinced, he will not look back.

The phoenix couldn't help but smile gently, and his lips were pale to the extreme.

This is fine.

Because there is no need to continue.

She should have understood it long ago.

But it’s more awake than it’s...

The rain outside the house is still down.

Ticked and ticking on the folding umbrella.

Under the Buddha and Bodhi, the man stood so unmoving, no one knew what he was thinking.

Xiaoxianjun’s warfare followed him behind him: “Emperor, are we going back to the temple or continue to go to the chanting?” In his thoughts, the emperor should go to the chanting, and this way the demons behind him are following the trend. It’s raining, it’s black everywhere.

The man did not speak, and even he was wet with half of his shoulders. He did not react at all.

Xiaoxianjun even suspected that the emperor did not hear what he said, but Xiaoxianjun did not understand why their emperor had to stand here and refused to leave.

Just when Xiao Xianjun felt that the emperor was silent and turned into a stone, he only voiced Shasha and opened his mouth: "Where you don't go, go to the feast."