The evil husband has facial paralysis

The boy pursed his lips and took half a step back.The voice was still lukewarm: "We know each other plain and are reckless in the mountains. I'm afraid it will only spoil your interest and make you bored."

"It's up to us to decide." Bai Ying smiled sinisterly, "I'm very interested in you, but I don't know how you managed to hide it from us and come here to eavesdrop on the corner?" If you can't hide it from the two of them, your martial arts must be extraordinary.But listening to his aura, it's not like a person with deep internal strength who can sneak in quietly, and then ran to the young master's room to eavesdrop for so long, this person, I can only say that it must not be simple.

How could the young master have not found out.

"It's just something out of place." The young man said, looking at the window behind him, his eyes darkened, with a slight smile on his face, his tone was gentle but undeniable: "Let's change places."

Hei Ying stood aside, watching him quietly, and couldn't help frowning.Seeing that Bai Ying still looked frizzy, he wanted to retort, so he stretched out his hand to stop him from speaking, and said to the young man, "Please."

The young man nodded and followed Hei Ying out.White Eagle looked at Black Eagle's back, put one hand on the weapon at his waist, and clicked his tongue, seemingly dissatisfied and annoyed, but still obediently followed.The two were in front of each other, but they were not afraid that the young man would spread his wings and fly out.

It was only a few feet away when suddenly there was a faint faint fragrance, which was so strange that Bai Ying thought it smelled very good, so he couldn't help sniffing it a few more times.Just when he was about to ask Hei Ying, his head became dizzy, and his eyes suddenly turned white.Bai Ying cursed secretly, but before he could speak, he passed out completely after holding on for a while, and became unconscious.

"White Eagle!" Hei Ying yelled, seeing Bai Ying fainted straight away, his eyes went dark, and he was completely unconscious.

The young man stood quietly on the spot, looking at the unconscious black eagle and white eagle, and curled the corners of his mouth: "Although martial arts are powerful, they are not smart enough. I'm afraid Ye Xiaoming hasn't learned what he taught." Yes, Fang turned around, jumped over to the wall, looked at the dark window, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"I don't know if it's fate or evil." After a while, the young man said softly, looking at the deep moonlight, his whole body seemed to be sinking into the moonlight, but in a moment, he disappeared. go.

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In the room, listening to the vague voice coming from the window, Luo Jiliang was startled, his already flushed cheeks couldn't help but get even worse, and he pushed Ye Xiaoming away suddenly.A pair of clear and bright eyes looked at him in a panic, and only whispered: "Who is it?"

"It has nothing to do with you and me." Ye Xiaoming looked at him with the same indifference as before.If it weren't for the scorching heat in his eyes, it would be hard for people to dare to approach.Putting his finger on his fair skin, Ye Xiaoming asked seriously, "Can you give it?"

Luo Ji's cool face was drying, and he looked at the people outside the window, his mind was buzzing, and he couldn't care less about Ye Xiaoming asking something: "White Eagles are outside? Tell them to leave."

"Why?"

"You!" Ask knowingly!Someone outside the window has to do this kind of intimate thing, who can do it!Luo Jiliang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and concentrated on listening to the conversation outside the window.However, as he listened, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, and his body was half raised.

That voice... Luo Jiliang couldn't believe it, it was his brother!How did he come? !

Luo Jiliang was about to ask a question, but Ye Xiaoming came closer, his eyes filled with anger at some point, and he almost bit his lips.He grunted in pain, and when he came back to his senses, his hands were already hanging around the man's neck, and the sound outside the window had already disappeared.

Luo Jiliang couldn't help being stunned when his lower body was cold, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, looking at Ye Xiaoming, he couldn't believe his step by step!