Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 1259 The deity can't even stretch his muscles and bones

Yun Qingyan swears in her heart.

She must come to the house in person and give it back with both hands!

Seeing the icy sneer on Yun Qingyan's face, Xinglan felt a sense of trepidation. This was the first time she had seen such terrifying news on Yun Qingyan's face.

"Thank you for the news." Yun Qingyan quickly put away the expression on his face and nodded to Xinglan.

This degree of restraining emotions shocked Xinglan.

"Yeah." Xing Lan nodded embarrassedly. In fact, she deliberately made friends with Yun Qingyan with some unreasonable purpose.

On the one hand, she really admired her, and on the other hand, she heard about the relationship between Ji Weiran and Yun Qingyan.

As the sky gradually became late, everyone around them entered their dreams, and a uniform breathing sound filled the dormitory.

Yun Qingyan thought about Ji Weiran and Dan Wuji in his mind, and couldn't calm down and simply started to suck and practice.

"Girl." A fire-red stream of light suddenly flashed in the darkness.

A red figure like a flame gradually emerged in the air, wearing a red dress that looked like blood and fire, three thousand reds as scorching as red flames, and a big red robe was loose, revealing a large area of ​​clearly sexy chest with clear muscles.

"Huang Yan, what are you doing?" Yun Qingyan, who was about to practice, was startled by the sudden appearance of the person beside him. He glared at Huang Yan, who was sitting beside her without any sense of consciousness, bent up one leg and stared at him, lowering his voice.

This dormitory, which is similar to a warehouse, is not easy to accommodate fifty people, and each bed is only less than one meter wide. It’s okay to lie down one person, two people and one big man, look very crowded.

Only the two of them squeezed together tightly. Through the tightly pressed skin, Yun Qingyan could even feel the heat of Huang Yan's body, just like his name, burning to the bone.

"Go back to Xuanjie, this is the girls' dormitory." Yun Qingyan took a deep breath, lowered his voice and pushed Huang Yan.

Regardless of whether the bed is not big, it is not a good thing that Huang Yan, a big man, appears in the girls' dormitory.

Huang Yan waved his hand, and a faint transparent light curtain surrounded the two of them. "Don't worry, they can't see the deity or hear us."

After saying that, his sword-cut eyebrows frowned, and his red and golden eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"Why is your bed so small? I can't even stretch my muscles and bones."

If his legs were straightened, he could only stretch out outside the bed, forcing him to flex his legs.

"I know I'm not leaving quickly!" Yun Qingyan rolled his eyes without any image and urged.

Huang Yan stretched out his hand and knocked Yun Qingyan's head. Yun Qingyan wanted to dodge, but Huang Yan was too fast, so she couldn't dodge, "Girl, are you so rude to me? Do you want the new batch of mature dragon bone grass?

Do you want me to teach you how to refine weapons?"

I endure it! Thinking of the dragon bone grass and the corpus, Yun Qingyan suppressed the anger that had just risen in his heart, "Then when are you going to teach me how to refine weapons?"

"What do you want to refine?" Huang Yan looked at Yun Qingyan with a smile. There seemed to be a sea of ​​waves rippling in his red and golden eyes. The red patterns on his forehead added a bit of restrained domineering and wildness to him. His extremely handsome face made people tremble.

The word "demon" is fully interpreted!

"Um." Yun Qingyan frowned and thought for a while, then gently curled the corners of his mouth and a smile spread out.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next