"Illusion! Definitely an illusion!" Ning Xuemo was right: "I think you may have been locked in a coffin for thousands of years, and your mind is funny, and you have a fledgling mentality for those who release you."

Xue Yilan's beautiful eyebrows frowned: "What is so funny?"

"Eh, the funny thing is that my mind can't turn around a bit. You don't have to think about this issue. You have to grasp the point in my words. The point in my words is the fledgling mentality."

Xue Yilan smiled rather than smiled: "Do you mean that the reason why this seat is close to you, did you treat you as a mother?"

He had a vague tone, and Ning Xuemo immediately straightened up: "A metaphor, a metaphor. Your age is thousands of years old, I'm only thirteen years old. You definitely won't treat me as a mother ..." Nima I If you have a son like you, it will definitely shoot you on the wall!

"This metaphor is quite fresh." Xue Yilan's eyes were dark and deep: "Xiao Xuemo, you have a lot of words today. Still thinking about me like this, do you like me?"

I like your mallet!

Ning Xuemo's eyes looked at him with water and spirit: "I just hope that a lover will eventually become a dependent. You and she should be a match made in heaven."

"Does a lover finally become a dependent? Haha, what a lover finally becomes a dependent! Xiao Xuemo, you are such a pleasant person, I found that I like you more!" He bowed his head and kissed her on the pretty nose: " It would be better for you to be my wife in the future. "

Ning Xuemo: "..."

This bastard's brain circuit is definitely not on a parallel line with normal people!

Seeing his kiss fall again, Ning Xuemo screamed desperately: "You tease me for being unfaithful to her! She will never forgive you if she knows it!"

"She is so cruel to me, and still needs me to be loyal to her? I can save her a good wife position is very good." Xue Yilan's voice was cool, without a word to kiss her lip……

The scent of flowers was intoxicating, and Ning Xuemo burst into his head, and closed his lips subconsciously.

There seemed to be magic on the tip of his tongue, and he could easily pry open her teeth and penetrate directly.

Ning Xuemo was so anxious that she wanted to bite him again, and suddenly felt a cold in her throat. A cool thing slid directly into her esophagus and into her stomach ...

She was stiff and hadn't made any other response yet. Xueyi Lan suddenly rolled down, her face turned pale at this moment, her chest was undulating and she couldn't help breathing.

His injury has finally relapsed! Can't hold back.

Ning Xuemo regained his freedom, almost thinking about it, jumping up and down, slap straight down at him with one palm!

"Lianxinxuan!" Xue Yilan quickly spit out three words, successfully preventing Ning Xuemo from taking a fate.

"What?" Her palm paused to the side of his face.

"What I give you is heart palpitations." Xue Yilan gasped and smiled, and she was quite happy: "You can't survive if you kill me."

Ning Xuemo clenched her fist. She was originally an expert in poisonous arts. She not only studied all kinds of poisons, but was not a stranger to poison-related puppets.

Know that there is indeed a palpitation in this world. The fate of two people who don't want to do it can be rigidly linked.

The reason for stiffness is that the person who wins and the person who sacrifice is not truly glory and loss. It is the person in the middle who cannot hurt the person in the hand. Otherwise, it hurts one point, but it returns ten.

To put it simply, if Ning Xuemo slaps Xue Yilan at this time, he will have to realize the slap of ten!

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