"Ha! Being imprinted on the soul by life's intentions is more than just a pain." Asakang raised the corners of his mouth mockingly, even now, he hardly dared to think about that kind of pain, "But isn't that what you want?"

Wanting to make him hurt, wanting to see him hurt, Zongqing is such an absolute bastard!

He bent his eyes indulgently, "Ah! That's right, that's what I want. It's so beautiful that Xiaomaye can't help but scream."

Asakura clenched his fists.

From the point of view of indulgence, Ma Cangye looks very good at the moment.

Such cold and gloomy eyes, with a slightly superior expression, the powerful coercion of witch power even made the group of Ma Canghao followers in the distance start to tremble in fear, but the clothes he was wearing at the moment were ripped open to reveal Smooth shoulders, the word indulgence was engraved on the back of the shoulders, and she was forcibly hugged in her arms, resentful and angry but with faint dependence and forbearance.

It really made her want to do it!

Although the juvenile's too slender figure makes Zongqing a little dissatisfied-in fact, Zongqing prefers the body of an adult male who feels more oppressive, more sophisticated, and not easy to break-but the experience of Ma Canghao Despite the vicissitudes of life, not only has his temperament not been smoothed, but his temperament has been completely extreme. In fact, he has a good appetite for indulgence, and it can be regarded as indirectly making up for the shortcomings of his body.

There is no way, Zongqing has such a heavy taste, otherwise she would not be so satisfied with Haier. After all, although she is wearing a gentle skin, Haier's temperament and methods are indeed so heavy I have stopped, and I still have a serious mental illness, which has not been cured yet!

Indulgent hands began to slide down from his smooth waist along his messy collar, Ma Canghao's face became colder and colder, the first and only sex | experience was extremely comfortable and painful, he couldn't help but feel Feeling a little flustered, he said coldly, "Huo Ling!"

With a bang, the huge holding spirit punched down.

Let go of Ma Cang as much as you want, back away, and after avoiding Huo Ling's attack, she spread her hands and smiled and said, "Why are you so fierce?" She said, licking | ?”

Ma Canghao pulled up his clothes and stood beside Huo Ling, his voice was flat, with a faint chill, "You came to see me, what's the matter?"

"I heard that Xiaomaye wants to build a world where only psychics exist." She smiled indulgently, seeming quite happy, "How can such things as destroying the world not include me! I am a professional in this field. "

When she was young, she destroyed the world she was born in, and she can't remember how many worlds she destroyed after that.

Ma Cang looked at him coldly, but just like many years ago, he still couldn't understand this woman.

But one thing he's clear "I don't want to see you, let's go."

"Oh?" Zong Qing looked at him in surprise, "I thought Xiao Ma Ye would never forget me!"

Ma Cangye sneered and opened his right hand, "If you mean you want to kill you, but it's true."

Following his words, the huge holding spirit rushed towards indulgence at an extremely fast speed.

Without moving, Ito Izumi appeared out of nowhere, swung his knife to block Huo Ling's huge arm, and when the blade collided with the arm, the strong air flow was almost as fierce as a wind blade.

He stretched out his hands indulgently to straighten the short flaxen hair that was blown up a little bit covering his eyes, and smiled lowly, "Do you want to hit me?"

In the next second, Ma Canghao had already drawn out his sword and swung it at her.

Indulging in a light sideways step aside, the distance is just enough to avoid the attack.

Ma Cang recovered his strength and temporarily changed the direction of attack.

Indulging in his hands in his pockets, he did a nimble backflip, and easily dodged again.

Huo Ling roared suddenly, and swung his other arm towards Ito Izumi.

Ito Izumi's indifferent expression remained calm, he jumped up and ran up Huo Ling's arm at an angle that defies gravity.

The four just started fighting like this, but compared to the seriousness of Ito Izumi and Huo Ling, Asakura Hao and indulgent fighting are a bit different.

"Xiao Maye is too impatient, there is a problem with the angle of attack."

"No way, swinging the sword like this will hurt your arm a bit!"

"Heh! The more I say, the more you are wrong. Is it too late to come to the rebellious period after you are over a thousand years old?"

Dodging indulgently and lightly, with her hands in her pockets all the time, her relaxed and calm appearance, coupled with her words, made it look like a mentoring match.

How long has it been since Ma Canghao felt this absolute lack of strength?

Suddenly, he returned to his young and weak childhood, unable to even hold the dagger that was thrown at him indulgently, and could only look up at that wanton and powerful woman, but the gap between the two sides was so big that he couldn't even measure it.

And now, it is still the case.

Even now, when faced with indulgence, he is still ridiculously helpless and weak!

The embarrassing feeling was getting worse little by little, but his rationality gradually returned to his cage. Ma Canghao stopped the useless attack and recalled Huo Ling.

He just stood there and just smiled at him.

Seeing that Huo Ling stopped attacking, Ito Izumi immediately put the knife into the handle, took a step back, and disappeared again.

His job is to be a secret guard, an indulgent secret guard.

Ma Cang looked coldly and indulged for a while, then turned around, sat down leaning on the tree trunk again, and fell asleep on his side.

Is this for civil disobedience or for a cold war?Raise eyebrows indulgently.

But no matter what, Zongqing took Ito Izumi to join Ma Canghao's team forcibly.

Ma Canghao seems to be planning to treat her coldly, ignore her, ignore her, and treat her as if she doesn't exist.

Indulging in deliberate teasing, he did not respond.

After a period of time, I feel boring to indulge myself, and I don't take the initiative to toss anything.

Ito Izumi watched in the dark, thinking that Ma Canghao and Haier should have a common language.

For a person like indulgence, you can't compete with her head-on. If you can't win her, she will get more and more proud. If she really finds it interesting, there will be no rest days, so it is best to deal with it coldly. Yes, she felt bored after tossing about for a while, so forget it.

However, it is not easy to completely ignore the indulgence and persist in the cold treatment. After all, when this thing makes a fuss, it is really annoying.

Sitting next to Ma Canghao with his chin propped up in boredom, looking at his dignified and indifferent face that seemed unchanged for thousands of years, he wondered how this person could endure loneliness so much!In the past few days, other than rushing, she was on the go. She was so bored that she was going moldy.read

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