Mad Master's Favorite Male Face

Just after Feng Wuyang left two 'good-looking' marks on Hei Xuanlie's face, he let go of the hand that was holding the other's front.

Mainly seeing the other party's indifferent expression, Feng Wuyang suddenly felt that using violence against this man who had already sublimated to the perverted level could no longer solve the problem.

As soon as he let go of Hei Xuanlie, Feng Wuyang stood there dispiritedly as if Shuang had beaten an eggplant, staring directly at Hei Xuanlie with incomparably resentful eyes, as if wanting to see countless A blood hole comes.

"Wuyang..." Seeing Feng Wuyang, Hei Xuanlie sat down on the spot, with a stinky face, and also sat on the ground. The two of them stood side by side, feeling like childhood sweethearts.

"Don't call me." A man in his twenties, who was way past the age of fantasy, suddenly gave him such a rough treatment, how should he accept it.

The most important thing is that he can't go back. Just because a man wanted to see him for real, he did an extremely crazy thing. He wore it, and he wore it without knowing what happened.

Their relationship is so good!A man who caused him to suffer from a strange disease was like a pest in his heart.It is necessary to have a meeting across time and space.

"It seems that Wuyang is not looking forward to like me." Hei Xuanlie said sadly, his overly tall and perfect figure curled up like that, looking a little confused and aggrieved.

"Why are you pretending to be low and deep? If you hadn't brought me here for no reason, we would have lived in peace. You are happy in your world, and I am free and easy in mine." Feng Wuyang didn't like the other party's attitude. Set, look forward to... look forward to a hair.

Waking up and standing on the moon, what is there to look forward to for such a shocking thing.

"The crack in the space will be repaired. Once it is repaired, I will never see Wuyang." How could he tolerate that kind of thing happening, so he took the risk to do that thing, just to get Wuyang here, And it was the only chance, it would be forever to miss it, and he did it resolutely.

"Fix it, fix it, I will forget you soon, the question is how did you get me here." Just appearing in your own dreams, or the era of ten thousand years ago, you can get yourself here Come on, how did this man do it.

It was rare for Feng Wuyang to look at Hei Xuanlie squarely, he really wanted to know the answer, and he had to.

"Wuyang, you don't want to know." After receiving Feng Wuyang's strong gaze, Hei Xuanlie bought an official, with a look of embarrassment.

"Pests..." Hearing Hei Xuanlie's words, Feng Wuyang snorted, and stopped asking. Could it be that he couldn't force Hei Xuanlie to tell the truth, as far as the current mode of getting along with Hei Xuanlie, Feng Wuyang All she knew was that this man hadn't changed, he was still the same as the one he had seen in his dream, he was terribly familiar, and he looked like a good brother to himself.

After all, he had been together in the dream for such a long time, so he understood somewhat. Since the other party said so, he had better not know. The result would definitely make him vomit three liters of blood.

Who let him have countless experiences, this is the result of countless experiences.

"What did Wuyang say?" In fact, Hei Xuanlie heard it, but he just asked on purpose, talking to Wuyang, he can always get complete relaxation and pleasure, and he doesn't know how Wuyang feels.

"I said you're a pest, you came here to harm me, shit, why did I meet you so badly, ayayaya...I'm going to kill you." As she spoke, Feng Wuyang became manic again. The deputy wanted to find Hei Xuanlie's desperate posture.

It is said that Feng Wuyang has never been such an irritable and unpredictable person, but since meeting Hei Xuanlie, all his temper has completely exploded, and it is out of control.