The Girl in the Iron Cage: Lazy Little Beast Fei

No, she likes handsome men who are gentle on the body, such as He Xiangwan.

Uncle who doesn't like the dark, cold and poisonous tongue!

Like the one in front ...

She snapped her wrist back, and took two steps back: "You ..." Rubbed her wrist subconsciously.

The Grand Master didn't think it was embarrassing. There was a thought in his eyes: "Little girl, this seat has just tested you with mental strength. Although you are still mental waste, but-there is a weird air flow in your body. What kind of effort are you practicing? "

Luo Qingyu froze for a moment, suddenly relieved.

It turned out that the electric-like feeling just now was that he was testing himself with mental strength, rather than how he felt special about him ...

She just said, how could she have this kind of abuse potential, like this kind of dark and indifferent uncle uncle ...

Luo Qingyu was obviously relieved, and finally relieved her heart and smiled and said, "The cultivator is practicing the skill of the gods. Carving insects is not worth a stroke."

God-given kung fu?

The Da Guo Shi blinked with a touch of charming purple eyes and did not speak.

"Master, can we leave here now?" Luo Qingyu climbed up his sleeve with a small hand and looked up at him like a child.

Anyway, she's the look of Loli right now.

Years of experience tell her that the average uncle can't resist Loli selling adorable ...

It was terrible that she now had dark skin like black peony, which greatly reduced her appearance.

Luo Qingyu sighed in her belly. It seems that she has to study the secret formula of skin whitening soon after going out.

Make this small body beautiful ...

The Great Teacher sighed, and he was also very refreshed, and only answered one word: "Okay!" He leaned over and suddenly hugged her.

Luo Qingyu was startled, and after a moment of divine effort, his small body had fallen into the arms of the Great Master.

God, Princess Hug!

The nose is the faint and delicate fragrance of his body. Luo Qingyu lifted her eyes and faced the eyes of the Grand Master, who was deep in the ocean. She had a small heart bouncing uncontrollably, and a small black face. The tendency to turn red.

"This ... Master, you ... Actually ... you can carry me ..."

In the eyes of the Great Teacher, the mood was upbeat: "Anyway, I have already hugged, so what's the matter again?"

Luo Qingyu: "..."

The great teacher hugged her and flew upward.

Luo Qingyu was afraid he would fly into the air and regret it before throwing her down, so his fingers clasped his placket ...

If he dare to throw her down halfway, she will tear off his placket and let him streak in the sky ...

He rose quickly, and Luo Qingyu could feel the strong wind around him.

She shrank. Her original clothes were ripped off by the red devil, and now she was wearing a light green veil.

The hot zone just below was fine, but it got colder the closer to the ground.

The cold wind almost blows into the bone marrow. It's cold! !!

Luo Qingyu politely flinched into the arms of the Great Teacher, his body was warm and comfortable, not cold or hot ...

This place is sewn up and down, like a big belly and a small mouth bottle. When rising to a certain height, Luo Qingyu finally saw the stars twinkling.

Looking out from her position is like a frog sitting in a well watching the sky ... distant and longing for--