Mrs. Mingzhu's skin was tight and delicate, with a touch of red glow that had not yet dissipated on her pretty face. She was wearing a thin long tulle skirt, which fell to her thighs. Her white and well-proportioned little feet were wearing black and purple high heels, and she stepped on the ground lightly, twisted her waist, and walked forward with a cat to lead the way.
Luo Yan walked while admiring Mrs. Mingzhu's proud figure, and suddenly many short videos of Victoria's Secret appeared in his mind.
Compare.
Luo Yan felt that the short videos in his mind were all dregs, and comparing them with Mrs. Mingzhu was an insult to Mrs. Mingzhu.
Neither temperament, figure or face, is comparable.
The gap is too big, the difference is different.
This is a comparison of artworks and common objects.
Luo Yan's artistic soul revived at this moment, and he had the urge to set off a Renaissance.
Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to notice Luo Yan's gaze, paused slightly, swung her long black hair, and looked at Luo Yan with long narrow eyes in confusion, and asked: Luo Lang, what are you looking at?
This is a fatal name.
The important thing is important, the important thing is important.
Luo Yan felt that he was about to get out of trouble, so he quickly suppressed the demon with his willpower, so he pretended to be serious: He was just thinking about the blood butterfly Gu.
Mrs. Mingzhu has no doubt that she has him. After all, women are not as direct as men's understanding of the temptation of their clothes.
Luolang doesn’t need to worry, I know the method of making the Blood Butterfly Gu.
Mrs. Mingzhu said softly, her tone was quite confident.
This is her area of expertise.
I'm sorry to you for this matter.
Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu gently and said softly.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan charmingly, and the Royal Sister's voice was a little smile, saying: Do you still need to say this between you and me?Compared to the things Luo Lang did for me, what is this?
While talking, Mrs. Mingzhu reached out to touch the master's wife's belongings on her wrist, and her eyes looked even more gentle when she looked at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan's eyes were also very sincere, and he cooperated with Mrs. Mingzhu, but his heart was a little numb and he couldn't help but think about the future.
He felt that after the incident was revealed, he might be killed by Mrs. Mingzhu.
so.
It is absolutely impossible to reveal the truth.
As long as the story doesn't come out, I will always be Mrs. Mingzhu's beloved~
Luo Yan's eyes became firm in an instant. This was the professional quality of a qualified sea king. How could he worry about it and be scared by a beautiful big shark?
A good man should ride the wind and waves!
Just as Luo Yan was thinking about it, Mrs. Mingzhu had already taken him to a side hall in Baixiang Hall.
Being a South Korean lady.
Mrs. Mingzhu’s Baixiang Hall covers a large area, with six side halls alone. This does not involve other ear rooms, and is comparable to a regular mansion.
There is a blood butterfly Gu Zi Gu in this place.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the side hall and whispered to Luo Yan beside her.
After saying that, he gently pushed his palm, and an invisible inner breath surged out, directly shaking the door open. At the same time, a light purple mist slowly emerged in front of him and spread out from all directions.
Not weak Ah~
Luo Yan looked at this scene and his eyes lit up, and he commented in his heart.
The degree of internal interest that you feel is strong.
Mrs. Mingzhu’s strength is definitely not weaker than that of the purple girl. As for which of the two girls is better, we have to know in bed.
Luo Yan is naturally the referee.
Accompanied by random thoughts, Luo Yan followed Mrs. Mingzhu and stepped into this cold palace one after another. The air inside seemed much colder than outside, and a biting chill swept over.
This is where I used to deal with the body
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the empty house and introduced in a calm tone.
When Luo Yan heard this, he instantly understood what Mrs. Mingzhu meant, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked: Dispose of the corpse?
The secret method that my cousin practiced requires the blood of the pure Yin woman to increase the cold air in the body, until it discharges all the masculine energy in the body out of the body. As the practice is practiced, the coldness of one's own will become heavier. In fact, this secret method should have been practiced by the woman, but my cousin is a man, so only by using the blood of the pure Yin woman can one practice to the realm of great success.
And I chose these women from the palace, and there were naturally some inappropriate ones, and they knew these things and had to deal with them.
Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to know Yifei's past very well, and quietly spread these secrets to Luo Yan.
If it were Mrs. Mingzhu wouldn't have said it before.
But now that Mrs. Mingzhu's heart has been taken down by Luo Yan, she naturally knows everything, love is unforgettable, and possessiveness is extremely strong.
certainly.
Mrs. Mingzhu’s efforts are based on the premise that Luo Yan has made the same efforts, at least Mrs. Mingzhu feels so.
Bai Yifei is indeed a garbage, he has sucked out many cute ladies.
In the original work, Bai Yifei seems to not suck an ugly girl, and he specializes in choosing a woman with good figure, handsome appearance and pure temperament.
This trash!
Luo Yan couldn't help but curse a few resentments in his heart, and showed a hint of disgust on his face, and said in a deep voice: He actually practiced such evil methods...
I sent those women here.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes and said softly, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.
You are for survival. If one day you need to kill the whole world for you, I am willing to do so.
Luo Yan's face turned right, he took a step forward, held Mrs. Mingzhu's hand tightly, and said affectionately.
Sweet words are just open.
This is the basic skill.
The function is to soothe a woman's uneasy heart.
Outstanding results.
Say something nice~
Mrs. Mingzhu chuckled and let Luo Yan hold her, as if it was because the surrounding temperature was too low and reason had returned. She looked at Luo Yan calmly and said softly: However, I don’t think I did something wrong. This world is the prey of the weak, just like when I was sent to the palace back then, I didn’t even have the ability to resist.
And these women I sent were not able to resist me either.
The plain words and tone were very cold, and it also revealed the coldness and darkness of Mrs. Mingzhu's heart.
You and me~
Luo Yan held Mrs. Mingzhu's cold little hands, placed them on her chest, and said softly, as if she wanted to warm Mrs. Mingzhu's heart.
Yes, I still have you~
When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, her eyes softened a little, and she looked at Luo Yan with affection and responded softly.
Mrs. Mingzhu felt very happy to meet Luo Yan. The originally dead heart seemed to be jumping again, and she no longer lived like a walking corpse.
This feels very good~
Luolang, you will always be mine~
Mrs. Mingzhu reached out and stroked Luo Yan's cheek and said softly.
Why is this the same thing again?
Luo Yan was helpless. He was a little annoyed when he heard this too much. Ancient women could not be more generous. How could they be so petty?
Luo Yan walked while admiring Mrs. Mingzhu's proud figure, and suddenly many short videos of Victoria's Secret appeared in his mind.
Compare.
Luo Yan felt that the short videos in his mind were all dregs, and comparing them with Mrs. Mingzhu was an insult to Mrs. Mingzhu.
Neither temperament, figure or face, is comparable.
The gap is too big, the difference is different.
This is a comparison of artworks and common objects.
Luo Yan's artistic soul revived at this moment, and he had the urge to set off a Renaissance.
Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to notice Luo Yan's gaze, paused slightly, swung her long black hair, and looked at Luo Yan with long narrow eyes in confusion, and asked: Luo Lang, what are you looking at?
This is a fatal name.
The important thing is important, the important thing is important.
Luo Yan felt that he was about to get out of trouble, so he quickly suppressed the demon with his willpower, so he pretended to be serious: He was just thinking about the blood butterfly Gu.
Mrs. Mingzhu has no doubt that she has him. After all, women are not as direct as men's understanding of the temptation of their clothes.
Luolang doesn’t need to worry, I know the method of making the Blood Butterfly Gu.
Mrs. Mingzhu said softly, her tone was quite confident.
This is her area of expertise.
I'm sorry to you for this matter.
Luo Yan looked at Mrs. Mingzhu gently and said softly.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan charmingly, and the Royal Sister's voice was a little smile, saying: Do you still need to say this between you and me?Compared to the things Luo Lang did for me, what is this?
While talking, Mrs. Mingzhu reached out to touch the master's wife's belongings on her wrist, and her eyes looked even more gentle when she looked at Luo Yan.
Luo Yan's eyes were also very sincere, and he cooperated with Mrs. Mingzhu, but his heart was a little numb and he couldn't help but think about the future.
He felt that after the incident was revealed, he might be killed by Mrs. Mingzhu.
so.
It is absolutely impossible to reveal the truth.
As long as the story doesn't come out, I will always be Mrs. Mingzhu's beloved~
Luo Yan's eyes became firm in an instant. This was the professional quality of a qualified sea king. How could he worry about it and be scared by a beautiful big shark?
A good man should ride the wind and waves!
Just as Luo Yan was thinking about it, Mrs. Mingzhu had already taken him to a side hall in Baixiang Hall.
Being a South Korean lady.
Mrs. Mingzhu’s Baixiang Hall covers a large area, with six side halls alone. This does not involve other ear rooms, and is comparable to a regular mansion.
There is a blood butterfly Gu Zi Gu in this place.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the side hall and whispered to Luo Yan beside her.
After saying that, he gently pushed his palm, and an invisible inner breath surged out, directly shaking the door open. At the same time, a light purple mist slowly emerged in front of him and spread out from all directions.
Not weak Ah~
Luo Yan looked at this scene and his eyes lit up, and he commented in his heart.
The degree of internal interest that you feel is strong.
Mrs. Mingzhu’s strength is definitely not weaker than that of the purple girl. As for which of the two girls is better, we have to know in bed.
Luo Yan is naturally the referee.
Accompanied by random thoughts, Luo Yan followed Mrs. Mingzhu and stepped into this cold palace one after another. The air inside seemed much colder than outside, and a biting chill swept over.
This is where I used to deal with the body
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at the empty house and introduced in a calm tone.
When Luo Yan heard this, he instantly understood what Mrs. Mingzhu meant, but he still pretended to be puzzled and asked: Dispose of the corpse?
The secret method that my cousin practiced requires the blood of the pure Yin woman to increase the cold air in the body, until it discharges all the masculine energy in the body out of the body. As the practice is practiced, the coldness of one's own will become heavier. In fact, this secret method should have been practiced by the woman, but my cousin is a man, so only by using the blood of the pure Yin woman can one practice to the realm of great success.
And I chose these women from the palace, and there were naturally some inappropriate ones, and they knew these things and had to deal with them.
Mrs. Mingzhu seemed to know Yifei's past very well, and quietly spread these secrets to Luo Yan.
If it were Mrs. Mingzhu wouldn't have said it before.
But now that Mrs. Mingzhu's heart has been taken down by Luo Yan, she naturally knows everything, love is unforgettable, and possessiveness is extremely strong.
certainly.
Mrs. Mingzhu’s efforts are based on the premise that Luo Yan has made the same efforts, at least Mrs. Mingzhu feels so.
Bai Yifei is indeed a garbage, he has sucked out many cute ladies.
In the original work, Bai Yifei seems to not suck an ugly girl, and he specializes in choosing a woman with good figure, handsome appearance and pure temperament.
This trash!
Luo Yan couldn't help but curse a few resentments in his heart, and showed a hint of disgust on his face, and said in a deep voice: He actually practiced such evil methods...
I sent those women here.
Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Luo Yan with beautiful eyes and said softly, with an inexplicable look in her eyes.
You are for survival. If one day you need to kill the whole world for you, I am willing to do so.
Luo Yan's face turned right, he took a step forward, held Mrs. Mingzhu's hand tightly, and said affectionately.
Sweet words are just open.
This is the basic skill.
The function is to soothe a woman's uneasy heart.
Outstanding results.
Say something nice~
Mrs. Mingzhu chuckled and let Luo Yan hold her, as if it was because the surrounding temperature was too low and reason had returned. She looked at Luo Yan calmly and said softly: However, I don’t think I did something wrong. This world is the prey of the weak, just like when I was sent to the palace back then, I didn’t even have the ability to resist.
And these women I sent were not able to resist me either.
The plain words and tone were very cold, and it also revealed the coldness and darkness of Mrs. Mingzhu's heart.
You and me~
Luo Yan held Mrs. Mingzhu's cold little hands, placed them on her chest, and said softly, as if she wanted to warm Mrs. Mingzhu's heart.
Yes, I still have you~
When Mrs. Mingzhu heard this, her eyes softened a little, and she looked at Luo Yan with affection and responded softly.
Mrs. Mingzhu felt very happy to meet Luo Yan. The originally dead heart seemed to be jumping again, and she no longer lived like a walking corpse.
This feels very good~
Luolang, you will always be mine~
Mrs. Mingzhu reached out and stroked Luo Yan's cheek and said softly.
Why is this the same thing again?
Luo Yan was helpless. He was a little annoyed when he heard this too much. Ancient women could not be more generous. How could they be so petty?
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