The villain boss of quick travel delivered to your door

Chapter 63
Luo Zecheng froze in disbelief, and was rubbed a few more times. After receiving the girl's dissatisfied eyes, he slowly softened his body somewhat deliriously, breathing faster, but slowed down restrainedly, afraid The girl who took the initiative to get into her arms was dissatisfied.

This, this is not a fake Wanqing.

Wanqing, she, how could she be so docile.

Fake, fake.

"Get up!" Shen Wanqing wrapped her skirt around her body, squatted down boldly, and pinched the young man's cheek: "With a little bit of skill, let alone get through your rugged spiritual veins, it is difficult even to practice high-level kung fu."

The young man was gasping for breath, there was no pain in his whole body, blood mixed with gravel rolled into his eyes, he wiped his eyes, gritted his teeth and said, "Come again!"

Standing on the ground, he turned around, rubbed his body and attacked again, the criss-cross was invisible to the naked eye, the boy was sent flying again, broke several wooden posts, and slid to the ground, almost dying, but the unopened phoenix eyes It was extremely cold, which made Shen Wan's heart itch lightly.

"Yixian, your eyes are like immortals. It's good to dig them out."

The dizzy Luo Yixian shuddered and woke up instantly, with a dull pain in his eye sockets, swallowed the fishy sweetness, clawed the ground with his five fingers, threw gravel all over the sky, and rushed in with all his strength.

Shen Wan watched with a light smile, and simply turned sideways, causing Luo Yixian to fall to the ground, roll around several times, and hit a tree.

Unable to move, Luo Yixian slid down the tree and sat slumped on the ground, watching the delicate skirt swaying in front of his eyes, the girl's pretty face enlarged, and a soft wet kiss landed on her face.

Let go, presumptuously.

Luo Yixian's face flushed red, her legs moved, she felt aggrieved, like a forced woman from a good family.

Shen Wan laughed softly, knelt on the ground, and gave the young man a full hug: "Oh, I made your progress slow. From now on, if you don't care, I won't just kiss the face."

"I don't know how to behave!" The boy's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he expressed his protest from his throat.

That girl is so bold and so frivolous!
In this way, tell him how to revitalize his husband in the future.

"Oh, that's necessary." Shen Wan rubbed against the boy lightly, took out the ropa in her arms to wipe off the dust, and wiped off the blood carefully: "You are mine, you have to remember that."

Her fingertips wandered over the horrific scars on the young man's face, and she chuckled cheerfully: "In this way, no one will miss my husband."

Luo Yixian knew that she was responding to his confession over and over again, the red color that had just faded came back up again, and he said vaguely: "You are so bold, and you are careful to scare you."

This scar came out not long after detoxification, but the residual poison could not be removed, and he was frightened. This is the second young master who is well-known in Los Angeles, this is clearly an evil spirit who was punished by fire!

Who would have thought that she would be so fearless.

"I'm not afraid of these." Shen Wan gently used spiritual power to nourish the young man's tendons and heal the wounds on his body: "You must be fierce and ruthless to outsiders, and you must not delay such a good scar on your face, and don't let others Bullied."

"En." The young man pursed his lips and nodded solemnly. He remembered it and would not let others bully him: "It will be fierce and ruthless."

"But it still hurts."

"It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That's good." Shen Wan stood up lightly, stretched her muscles and bones, and kicked the young man's stomach. The young man rose into the air, and with branches all over his body, he slammed into another tree heavily.

The young man propped his hands on the ground, knelt down on one knee, spitting blood, but he was full of anger: "What are you doing!"

"Hit you." Shen Wanqing said calmly, picked up the branches on the ground, and made a beautiful sword flower: "Now, start learning swords."

　"I'm afraid, I'm afraid." Young Lord Luo.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)