MTL - The Phoenix Arises-Chapter 557 Throw down

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"Why don't you say anything?"

The tears in the corners of the eyes slid down one by one, and the warmth of the heart was like a knife.

Feeling the coldness of the slide down, Xia Houchen heart sighed.

"If I don't come, how long are you going to marry me?"

Ten years, or twenty years?

If she does not come, she will watch her as a relative, and then she will bear it silently, or intend to die with the black fog.

As soon as I thought of this, the heart of Wenser dug a piece, and it was so painful that I could not breathe.

Xia Houchen clenched his fists and tried to restrain the desires in the body.

The warm rustling flashed, suddenly turned to the front, and he was face to face.

The two were close together, and a fragrant scent came, and the string in Xiahouchen’s mind was instantly tightened.

Warmer once again approached Xiahouchen, and the dark purple scorpion looked at him for a moment.

"do you love me or not?"

The low, shy voice is infinitely hopeful.

Xiahouchen body froze, after a while, don't look over, hurriedly stood up.

"It’s late, take a break early."

"do you love me or not?"

Warmer immediately followed up and insisted on the answer.

Xiahouchen dawned lightly, trying to avoid the persistent eyes of Wensel.

"No lie."

It seems that I noticed the bad intentions of Xiahouchen. Warmer suddenly stepped forward and took his head.

Forced to carry it, and slammed into the purple scorpion full of love, Xiahou morning heart swayed.

"Love."

A word makes the warmth of the heart.

"Love very much, love deep, deep into the bone marrow."

The love hidden in the deepest part of my heart finally said, but I haven't waited for a few seconds for the warmth, and a cold water splashed down.

"But we can't be together."

The uncontrollable pain spreads in the heart, it hurts so much that it hurts him to die.

"Why?" Warmer frowns.

Why do they clearly fall in love but can't be together?

Xia Houchen has a painful eye, "No why?"

“Is it because there are only twenty years?”

Xia Houchen was a stiff body and looked up in shock.

She knows?

Warmer took the handsome face of Xiahouchen and looked at him seriously.

"I don't think it's only two months, only two months, two days, two hours, I want to be with you."

When the warmer spoke, he tipped his toes and kissed his thin lips.

Xia Houchen took a breath and immediately stepped back.

Wherever Wenther would let him escape, he retired, and she entered, and soon he pressed him to the stone wall.

Warmer closed her eyes and lured him to linger with her.

Xia Houchen loved the warmth, and now she is faced with her deliberate, and where can be.

Originally, the desire for soaring is now bursting. The cold sweat on the forehead is hung down and down, and the naked body is also tight and dense.

Finally, Xia Houchen couldn't help but push the warmth.

"Warmer, don't push me anymore, I really... can't control it..."

Xia Houchen clenched his fists and gasped, his voice trembled.

Looking at Xiahouchen’s blood is full of desire, and the warmth is full of distress.

"fool."

This is already the case, what is he still insisting on?

Warmer sighed, reaching for his neck and gently kissing his lips.

A delicate kiss, gentle and meticulous.

"Ok……"

Xiahouchen couldn’t help but whisper again, and reached out and lifted the warm sorrow, holding her hips and hanging it around his waist.

Hot and wild kisses swept like a storm, as if to fill all the hot kisses he had missed before.

Warmer closed her eyes and only felt that she was going to burn.

Is that the potion medicine will be contagious, or the desire of the heart is too deep.

"Warmer, I want you, I want you..."

I felt that there was something in my body, and Xiahouchen held it warm and pressed it to the stone bed next to it.

The fire in the cave swayed, and the two people who were entangled in the neck of the stone wall were boundless.

One night lingering, when the morning warmth woke up, there was no Xiahouchen figure around.

I was shocked and immediately put on my clothes and rushed out.

"Master brother..."

"I'm here."

The anxious voice just started, and the tall figure appeared immediately.

Warmer rushed into Xiahouchen’s arms and hugged him tightly. “Where have you been?”

The soft voice is very wronged.

Xia Houchen’s heart is soft, “I have been there.”

A night of lingering, he went from being confused to awake, to uncontrollably sinking, so beautiful feelings, he will never forget forever.

Xia Houchen's face was reddish, and some looked guiltyly at the warmth.

"Warmer, I was last night..."

Warm and stunned, "Do you want me again?"

"No, no. I just want to ask if I hurt you last night?" Xia Houchen quickly shook his head and explained.

The warm face of the sorcerer became "red".

Looking at Xiahouchen’s self-blaming face, the warm and shy lips.

This nerd...

Warmer lifted his feet, reached down his neck and kissed his lips.

Xia Houchen took a breath, couldn't help but close his eyes and took the warmth of the action.

The hot kiss became more and more intense, thinking of the madness of the two people last night, Xia Houchen immediately pressed down the body's instigation, reluctantly end the kiss.

"Warmer, I want to go back to the temple."

Xia Houchen was holding a warm sorrow and licking her hair.

"To save Sang Ruoyi?" Warmer gasped and gasped.

"Well, I am worried that she will have an accident."

Xiahou Chen flashed a worry in the middle of the morning.

That person is the demon in the human skin, he will never let go of Sang Ruoyi, that is, she is his daughter.

Warmth thought of the secrets heard in the Pavilion, and could not help but worry.

"Let's go together."

Xia Houchen frowned, and his face did not agree.

"you……"

"Don't think about leaving me again, in this life, no matter where you go, I will follow you."

When Xiahouchen stopped, he was interrupted by Wenser.

Xiahou Chen slightly stunned, and then flashed a touch of moving.

"Okay, go together."

Take her hand and go down the mountain together.

Since you can't escape, you can't escape. In the future, no matter what happens, they can all be together. This is not a kind of happiness.

The two entered the temple and went all the way to the blood hole of the witch.

"There was an enchantment here, and Sang Ruoyi must be inside."

Seeing the black enchantment that was re-arranged, the warm brow frowned.

Xia Houchen glimpsed a glimpse of the black enchantment.

"砰", the black enchantment shattered.

The stunned Sang Ruoyi heard the movement and struggled to lift it.

When they saw Sang Ruoyi lying on the ground, the two were shocked and ran together.

"Are you OK?"

Warmer carefully raised Sang Ruyi and looked worried.

Seeing Xiahouchen, Sang Ruoyi finally had a clear line of eyes.

"Morning brother, that person... He is not me, I am controlled by him... You can save me."

Sang Ruoyi clung to Xiahouchen’s hand, his eyes full of anxiety and prayer.

Xia Houchen frowned and screamed in the depths of his mind.

"It's true, I heard that there are two voices in the body of the black fog..."

Warmer lifted Sang Ruoyi and told her about what she heard in the Pavilion yesterday.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

When the words of Wenser were finished, a burst of mad laughter came in.

The three people were shocked and turned immediately.

"You really have come, it’s really affectionate."

Sanqiu smiled and looked at Wensel and Xiahouchen.

"who are you?"

Xia Houchen frowned, looking coldly at Sanqiu.

Sanqiu laughed. "You don't need to know who I am. You just need to know that I am the enemy of your father and the sect."

Xiahouchen was cold and cold, and a bloodthirsty red light passed through the bottom of his eyes.

"If you admit it, then do a good job of death."

Xia Houchen slammed his hand, and a blue-eyed sigh of air flew toward Sanqiu.

"Master, I will help you."

Warmer flew directly to Xiahouchen and helped him out.

"You devil is still coming."

Sang Ruyi also pulled out the soft sword and flew to the front.

Looking at the warm air and San Ruyi in the air, Sanqiu sneered.

"You, you are not qualified to be my opponent."

With a wave of black fog in his sleeves, Wensel and Sanrui were immediately shot and flew out.

"Beep", the two hit the wall, the chain hanging on the top of the stone wall, suddenly like a grass and grow up, tied the two groups.

The two were shocked and immediately wanted to struggle, but the chain was like conscious, the more they struggled, the tighter the chain was tied.

"Warmer..."

Xia Houchen was shocked and immediately flew to save the warmth, but was blocked by Sanqiu.

"Remember the blazing night of thirty years ago?

Xia Houchen frowned and leaped a layer of red light.

Looking at the red light in the eyes of Xiahou Chen, the smile in the eyes of Sanqiu is more intense.

"You are a big priest in the vast mainland. Is it really not good to cultivate?"

"Your mother looks so beautiful, but she is so self-satisfied. It is a pity that she didn't have time to taste her."

The mad voice is full of pride.

Xiahouchen dawning instantly became blood red.

"Shut up, I killed you."

One after another, full of killing spirits, went crazy to Sanqiu.

"Kill me? You just want to kill me, and you are as incompetent as your useless beggar."

The smug smug voice continues, and the blood in Xiahouchen’s eyes is getting thicker and thicker.

Suddenly warm, suddenly thought of something, immediately anxiously shouted, "Master, don't, he is deliberately inspiring the magic of your body."

Hearing the anxious voice of the warmth, Xiahouchen’s **** scorpion flashed a glimmer of clearness.

Feeling the change of Xiahouchen, Sanqiu glimpsed.

"Remember those of you? I killed them. I killed everyone, including those who are still in the middle of it."

"The whole Luo family, 433 people, only one survivor, but your incompetent waste can not avenge your parents..."

A sentence like a curse, hugged tightly on Xiahou morning, awakened the most painful memory in his mind.

"what……"

Xia Houchen’s arms jerked, and the black ink flew up, and the red blood of the night turned dark red and lost the focal length.