Lin Feng really was there, and the eyes did not leave without leaving.

Others also looked at the direction of the Qin desert.

If the white clothes are snowy and clear, the original wide sleeves are full of wind at this time, and the sense of abstinence and the volume of the book are quite strong, making him look like an old son.

Many long-sighted people are not suitable for wearing this kind of white clothes.

But Qin Mo's body seems to be the temperament of the dynasty prince, obviously the swordsman's clothes, will be worn out by him.

Because it is a game character of cos, even the hairstyle has been adjusted.

The black hair at that end, slightly curled up, hit the top of the eye, inexplicably let Qin desert get a trace of suffocation.

Although the cat and the bear are a play-assisted, his favorite game character is the assassin, and both eyes are lighted out: "Too much like, captain! This is the cos I have seen the closest game character, not wearing a wig. So handsome, if you send it to a public account, there are definitely many people going crazy."

How did the captain think of the role that Cos himself played?

wrong.

This should not be the idea of ​​the captain.

It's a small spade.

I have to say that this idea is great.

Seeing that the captain’s eyebrows are still slightly twisted, I can see at a glance how much resistance I have.

"Don't shoot." Qin Mo said carelessly two words.

Albert didn't understand why he didn't shoot. To be honest, when he saw the other person coming out from inside, he thought he really saw the characters in the game.

The Orientals are really amazing, and you can change your temperament when you change your clothes.

Thin nine is a bend in her eyes. She was originally wearing a black gauze. At this time, she was more like a witch who was waiting for the white boy to be netted. Even the tears under her eyes seemed to be glowing, and her mouth was laughing. Glamorous and evil.

The Qin desert has fallen into the past and shakes a deep squat.

"Happy?"

Walking slowly, the voice is a bit weak.

The thin nine smiles are more and more intense: "Meng Ge, you are really suitable to wear this suit." People want to pounce.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, did not speak, vacated a hand, pinched her face, that is probably to say, let her stop doing other things.

Thin nine directly reached out and took him, and then went to the next stop: "Meng Ge, let's go, the forest team spends too much hate to marry, we can't be so honed."

Lin Feng: ... hate to marry you? Lying in the trough, I am coming here to shoot a gun!

"Let's go." Yunhu walked over and took his hand, his face was sharp and angular, and gradually came out of the man's taste. The same suit was pretty, but two people, one black and one white: "Go. Inside the church."

Lin Feng’s inexplicable heartbeat was half a beat, and his face was full of gassing. In fact, his ears were red: “Go!”

Outside the church, a Lamborghini is still parked.

It's just a little far away.

No one noticed the movement here.

Only Xiaohei knows that someone is close to it. As a wedding car, it has to be somewhat responsive.

I just didn't think that the sound of the slow sounding made it a body.

"What kind of password will our Nine Lords change? It is not very clear, but it must be confessed to whom, um..."

The man was wearing a priest's robes, a small curly blond hair on his head, and a beard on his face, but the eyes were black, as if there was light that could shine into it, and the savage and sinister speculation was not enough...

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