Ah, Senior Brother is Actually a Sister!

"Ka-cha-" Su Yan's eyes lighted, as if there was a broken sound in his brain. If it were not for holding Changhong tightly, and the little white clothes in front of him were tightly guarded, I was afraid that he would have rushed to the stage to take the boldness Woman overturned!

——Meng Qianyao, you are fine!

Tong Xiaoqi, you are also very good!

The confused Tong Tong only felt inexplicable, the touch in his palm was so real, but the face that was close at hand was blurry and difficult to tell, and she could not tell whether it was reality or dream.

——Second Olympiad Trilogy! Even if the brother really has a pectoral muscle, it is not as full as 34c! Brother Murphy is actually ...

Tong Tong was startled by his hazy thoughts. His consciousness was instantly sober, and his eyes were bright, but it was a beautiful and charming face—beautiful and beautiful, but it was definitely not Su Yan's face.

——Frightened dad ... It turns out it's not a big brother ... Ah, what seems to be wrong?

Tong Tong will hold up the eyes to be closed, staring at the person in front of her in horror—the long eyelashes hang down slightly, her eyes glowing with water, but they are murderous, and she ca n’t help but take a sigh of cold air—Meng Meng Meng Meng Qianyao?

Realizing the embarrassing position of the two, his claws were still dead on other people's chests ... No wonder they always felt wrong, they turned out to be the wrong person? No, it is not something you want to touch yourself. This is a misunderstanding!

Alas, but it seems that Qian Yao's sister doesn't think so ... After all, this beam is big!

——The girls of this era seem to have a strong sense of virginity ... she wouldn't tell me to make a promise?

Or promise me something?

Frightened by his own thoughts, Tong Tong endured the weakness of his limbs, twisted his waist, and pushed Meng Qianyao out of his body-but he managed to control Bi Ling with the last bit of strength and not let it out of control.

Meng Qianyao doesn't care about the sharp blade that always crosses the neck. She only cares about the cold gaze in the crowd-her heartbreak and pain, but she can't deceive herself: the hot temperature in this gaze is difficult to hide. Anxiety is never left to myself.

With a sigh, she let go of her Lingyan fan, lying on her back regardless of her image, as if she had given up her resistance.

-What's the point of winning? Haha, haha ​​...

She smiled, but seemed to cry.

"Yaoyao!" Shouted the people in Nishanggu anxiously.

Qiu Qiu waved her hand, but the worry in her eyes was even worse: a word of love hurts the most!

When the spectators were upset about this reversal, when the referee swept Ye Zhiqiu's eyes, he immediately returned to Weier and announced: "In this game, Chonghua sent Tong Tong to win!"

Except for those who bet on the right bets, the other martial arts were quiet, and even Chonghua's gate was not overjoyed.

Tong Tong didn't know what had happened. She collapsed to the ground, a familiar handsome face suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and her eyes were lifted back to her belly. "It's you ... Yan Brother. "

Su Yan's sudden change of face made Su Yan's eyebrows froze, without a word, she picked her up horizontally and walked off the stage steadily.

Tong Tong bit her lower lip and rested on Su Yan's soft chest with peace of mind. The strange feelings in her heart flowed. She wanted to say something, but she chose to be silent. Got to sleep.

Su Yan sighed helplessly, but the corner of his mouth evoked a shallow arc: "Fool ... I'll find you later."

From beginning to end, she did not look at Meng Qianyao who fell to the ground.

Gaze gazing at her back of Zhilan Yushu, Meng Qianyao smiled, but taught the onlookers to feel sad, the Yingying water pupil had a bit of self-deprecation, but the rest was full of despair.

Seeing Su Yan walking away with Tong Tong hugging Tong Tong, she stunned and handed a look, Meng Qianyao covered her face with one hand, and tears poured from her fingers, but she slowly laughed, with extreme sadness , More and more desolate: "Ha, ha ha ... I lost ... I lost ..."

"Yaoyao ..." The disciples of Nishanggu helped her down from the stage in a hand-to-hand manner. After checking up and down, she found no scars, but it was clear that she looked like she had fallen into the Capricorn.

——Attack the heart to read the full text of the Almighty Summoner! The seventh child of autumn leaves knows this! Really can't be underestimated!

The disciples of Bingyan Island's apprentice nailed Su Yan and Tong Tong being held in a malicious manner.

——Tong Shi's mana is so deep that even if he overcomes the enemy, he won't see any trauma! Amitabha ... high! It's really high!

The masters of Tianyin Temple, headed by Daxi, said a Buddhist chant, and their respect for Tong Tong was even higher.

——This demon girl doesn't know what kind of black art has been used. I can't be too careful with her even a thousand times!

The young master of Qianyumen was jealous, and instructed her servant Maid Yin.

——It's another fallen girl ... Oh, my apprentice is not small in charm, this is the most important teacher, sin, sin.

Ye Zhiqiu took a sip of tea and thought with a smile.

"Slow!" The vicious male voice was like a serpent sending a letter, slamming the bulls up and blocking it in front of Su Yan. "Our game is about to begin. I don't know what Brother Su intends to do? Is it possible to escape?

"Go away." Su Yan gave him a dismissive glance, and he continued to walk.

"Are you surnamed Su, are you afraid?" Jasven stepped again, firmly stopping in front of Su Yan, looking at her provocatively, playing with the blade he had already scabbard in his hand, letting the blade cut his finger Sharp, sucking his blood greedily, exuding a faint glow.

——Don't want to escape, I must kill you!

Su Yan did not smirk, but raised a sarcastic arc on the corner of his lips, and stared at him with an eye-catching expression, half of a frown, a sudden raised eyebrow, and said softly: "Yi Ya."

"Roar--" A flash of scarlet red, and Ji Ya shook his hair and stood on the side of Su Yan with great vigor, his big golden eyes glanced scornfully at the gloomy Jasven, and turned his head to flatter his arm. .

——Let's talk about it for a while, okay? It's so stuffy in the Royal Beast Bag ...

Su Yan put Tong Tong on Ji Ya's back, her movements were extremely gentle, and her hands lifted her drooping forehead, her eyes fixed on her unconsciously light lips for a moment, her eyes were dark, but she only used her fingers The belly softly touched: "Take care of her."

Without paying attention to the reluctant Jiya who turned his eyes away, Su Yan finally glanced at Tong Tong's unconsciously sleeping face, and flung his robe before heading towards Yanwutai.

Yin Yun's gaze turned on Tong Tong, staring fiercely at the top and the end, Jia Siwen smiled evilly, and quickly chased Su Yan and jumped to the stage of Wutai.

"It's open! It's time to buy it!" The audience off the court saw the two come to the stage one after the other, and immediately boiled.

Those guys who pretend to be honest and decent in their daily lives are bold and no longer constricted in the corner, but cut off the market in a bright and honest manner, and gathered to gamble-it is difficult for Ye Zhiqiu to drive them out without a furious thunder The venue actually acquiesced in their behavior.

——Maybe these women who set up the market were planted by this woman. They took advantage of the opportunity to make a lot of money .... There is no good, she won't do it!

Zhu Ligang thought uneasily, but still couldn't help hiring a disciple, and in his ear commanded: "Go, press five hundred top-quality spirits to gamble on the little white face to win!"

The disciple of the green puppet forcedly rubbed his ears that were deafened by the loud voice of the master, and carefully asked, "The disciple is dumb, please ask the master to express ..."

-Who is that little white face! You haven't seen those two are white faces! That little face doesn't know how many times whiter than you! If you do n’t make it clear, how do you know! Labor is not a maggot in your stomach!

Also, how long have you not brushed your teeth? Of course it is Su Yan! Zhu Ligang impatiently gave the disciple a slap and gave him a slap, and nodded hurriedly.

——Ye Zhiqiu, that woman's tune = How can a disciple taught lose?

Although there is always an inexplicable annoyance to Ye Zhemen, in the heart of Zhumen, she is convinced of her strength. Maybe this is the strange psychology of a complicated middle-aged man ...

Giving a quiet glance at the sitting beauty master, Qin Ziqi carefully touched the dealer with two Qiankun bags and lowered his voice. Twenty top-grade spirit stones also beat Su Yansheng. "

——The big brother is the famous Gao Fushui, and that's it. Why can't the little sister come up with so many top-quality spirits at once! People have to die than others, they have to throw away! It hurts self-esteem ...

Holding Tong Tong's one hundred and fifty top-grade spirit stones before him, Qin Ziqi pretended not to see the dealer's doubtful eyes, and shed tears in his heart.

By the time the betting on the stage was getting worse, the two on the stage had begun a confrontation.

After signing the deed of life and death, and not waiting for the referee to talk nonsense, Jasven has already revealed his favorite snow wolf roar, Yin Liang's knife pointed away at Su Yan and laughed wildly: "Today next year is your death period! And What last words, let's say it together! "

Su Yan smiled coldly, Changhong shook a sharp sword flower, looked indifferently at the other's eyes, as if looking at a corpse: "Oh."

-Arrogant.

The laughter didn't fall, the other party was coming.

"The newspaper--" The fur-throwing disciples stumbled into the inner hall regardless of the blood on their faces, and even the feather lover who had loved more than life was disregarded. The slaughter is over! "

"The newspaper, the newspaper ..." The little disciple in the earth-colored robe struggled to release the last rune, but was still chopped in the back by the man in black, and his life was too late to send a warning.

"Sister Qiu, Sister Qiu ... The Momen invaded!" Several female disciples in white veil hurriedly started the array and called for help to the women in the array.

"Amitabha Buddha ... put on the battlefield!" The rosary in the hands of the abbot of Tianyin Temple still rolled slowly, but the uneasiness in his heart was like a dark cloud, and he could not breathe calmly.

Just as the Chonghua faction martial arts was in full swing, the vanguard of the magic gate had already taken advantage of it and quietly invaded the defensive vain factions.

However, everyone who is watching the situation of the game has never expected that a disaster is slowly sweeping the entire world of cultivation ...

The author has something to say: It says that I have been touched by the sisters of Qian Yao ... or cp! Qianyao x Brother, Lu Xianrou x Ertong, what do you say?

small theater--

Black and White Douban

Tong Tong (fascinating): If you have long hair and waist, how about marrying cookies?

Xu Mi (scratching ears): Think about it.

Kiya (Fangya): Stupid human, put away your unkempt thoughts!

Tong Tong (Ignore and continue to laugh): Seeing my sincerity, I betrayed my pets.

Zhu Yingyi (squint): Yada.

Tong Tong (deep mouth): So what do you want!

Zhu Yingyi (Insidious): Get rid of you ...

Su Yan (sneer): Dreaming! 2k novel reading network