The Legend of the Ghost Concubine

Feng Xiaoer was devastated by pain, his lower body was paralyzed, and his upper body was crumbling.

God seems to be against her. The rain is getting heavier. There is still a strong wind.

The paper umbrella held by Dragon Seven was blown away.

The dragon was in a hurry, and the cloak of the body was covered with rain.

Feng Xiaoer’s incompetent persuasion said: "Seven princes, go back, I am very grateful to you for your kindness, but if you do this, you will only be deplied, and the nine princes will see that they will misunderstand me."

"I don't care what others think, I just don't want you to be hurt again." Long Qi helpless, distressed.

Dragon Seven only wants to use his tall figure to cover the wind and rain.

Feng Yan’s heart is deep in the bottom of the heart, and he can’t bear to say: “Seven kings, why are you?”

After finishing this sentence, I was unable to fall to the ground.

The dragon seven squats down, body, holding a phoenix, shouting: "Hey..."

Long Jiu admits that the moment when Feng Xiaoer fell to the ground, his heart panicked.

Long Jiu walked over, and he smashed his clothes in a moment of heavy rain. The whole person was drenched immediately.

Long Qi, holding Feng Xiaoer, looked at the dragon nine standing in front of him and looking at him coldly.

In the heavy rain, the two stood opposite each other. Four eyes are opposite, one is angry, one is cold.

"Nine brothers, do you care about her life and death?" Long Qi sneered and questioned.

"Don't care, she is my dragon nine people, born to my dragon nine people, death is my dragon nine ghosts, can not take care of the seven brothers." Long Jiuqi arrogant arrogant.

"If you don't love her, you can take her off, please don't torture her." The dragon seven tone has a sorrowful anger.

Long nine cold cold lips, dragon seven, still as proud and arrogant. It is offensive.

The dragon nine body is full of suffocation, his eyes become haze, take a step, and hold the phoenix from the hands of the dragon. Cold voice warning: "I don't have to worry about her, I don't have to worry about my brother." Turn around and leave.

Long Qi stood in the heavy rain and watched the back of Long Jiu go farther and farther, until it disappeared into the palace gate, and the dragon slammed into the rain and painfully wiped his face.

Love can't, it doesn't hurt.

......

Nine Wangfu. Dragon nine exclusive bath.

Feng Xiaoer still didn't wake up, closed her eyes, luo was sitting in the bath, the water in the bath was just soaked in front of her xiong, and the dragon nine pairs of palms were supported on the back of Feng Yuer, using internal force to force the cold. .

The mist was lingering, and both of them were naked and covered in the upper body.

"Cough..." Feng Xiaoer coughed and opened his eyes. Where is this? Did she cross again?

Feeling that something was holding her on the back, Feng Xiaoer twisted her face and saw that Luo, who was exposed to the upper body, was healing herself. When she looked at the past, Long Jiuyi opened her eyes.

Four eyes are opposite, one is thin and angry, one is shameful.

Feng Xiaoer quickly turned back to his face, bowed his head and saw himself as a luo body, and his face was red.

Turning to think about it, Feng Xiaoer’s eyes brightened, this is a great opportunity. This is a perfect opportunity to test Longji. Before she tried to find out that she could not take off the clothes of Longjiu, now Longji actually took the initiative to tuo.

Scorpio, the opportunity is coming.

Feng Xiaoer’s heart is a bit excited. What should she do next? Just get started directly?

"How do you feel now?" The sound of the dragon nine cool and quiet.

Feng Xiaoer was a little helpless, and her heart flashed through the ecstasy. Long Jiu also knew to take care of her life and death. She only vaguely remembered that she fell to the palace gate, and was here when she woke up.

It must have been that Long Jiu took her back.

"Warm, very comfortable." Feng Yuer tells the truth.

"Get up, you have been soaking for a long time."

How to do? Don't miss this great opportunity.

Feng Xiaoer’s brain quickly turned sharply and said in a hurry: “It’s so comfortable to soak, I want to soak for a little longer.”

"Well, then you will take a chance, and the king will go up first."

Scorpio, what should I do? The opportunity will have to slip away again. Feng Xiaoer is anxious, and I don’t know what to do for a while. Just thinking of missing such a good opportunity, Feng Xiaoer feels sorry, so she has a heart and a fight.

Feng Yuer looked up and fell behind him.

Unexpectedly, one step slower, Longjiu actually stood up, and Feng Xiaoer saw the male wind of Longjiu...

Scorpio, Feng Xiaoer blushes his face, wants to get up, but can't hold his body, the whole person will sink into the water.

Long Jiuyan’s eyes were fast, and he sat down in the water. He grabbed Feng’s arm and turned her whole body over. Feng Xiaoer fell on Longjiu and the two men touched each other. Like an electric shock, there is a tremor in the whole body, and the body is tight. Feng Xiaoer feels the thigh under his body and has a hard object against it.

Familiar gun sensation.

Scorpio, that thing is holding her again.

Feng Xiaoer was so upset that his heart was mad, and he was afraid to play half a point in Long Jiu.

"Doesn't move?" There was a cool question from the top of the head.

"I, I am just, just... accidentally falling down." Feng Yuer wants to tell her purpose, but she is afraid that this crucial moment will be said. Long Jiu does not believe in himself and will miss this opportunity for temptation.

Long Jiuyi. She came to a bad heart again.

Long Jiu is about to push her away, Feng Xiao’s heart is anxious, and he raises his arms and grabs the narrow waist of Long Jiu. A pair of small hands quickly fu touched the back of the dragon nine, from the bottom up, gently fu touched. Every inch of skin doesn't want to let go.

The dragon nine throat tightened, the body violently shocked, as if it was shocked by a high voltage, the thing underneath was getting more and more swollen. Yu fires, I really want to...

"You are playing with fire?" Long Jiu's voice is trying to suppress some kind of emotion, warning the phoenix.

Feng Yuerfu touched the back of Long Jiu. Suddenly, my hands stopped and my heart was full of excitement. It was this feeling. When she held the red nine, it was this feeling. It was this width. Longji’s waist was narrow, but it was full of strength. His skin is rough on his back. It is different from the skin elsewhere, and it feels like a burnt stopper. It is a sequela of burns.

Scorpio, this is the location, or the feel.

Feng Qier is hard to cover up, and he is going to look at Long Jiu, tears burst out. "I know, you are not dead, you actually lie to me, red nine, you are red nine, why are you lying to me, why?" Have you forgotten what you said to me? You said let me wait for you, said that it will give me happiness, but... why are you doing this to me?"

Long Jiu looked at the delicate man who was crying in his arms. Confused and confused, what did she say, why didn’t he have any impression? But her excitement is not like a fake.

What is going on?

Feng Xiaoer noticed the confusion in the eyes of Long Jiu, and took away the tears, screaming the tears of crystal, and asked incredulously: "A Jiu, don't you remember me?"

The dragon nine coveted the pair of grievances on the phoenix of the phoenix, and the heart groaned.

"How can you forget me?" Feng Xiaoer said, crying excitedly, and screaming down in her eyes. She worked hard for him. Everything was done to be with him, but he took her. forgotten.

"Don't you remember the good times we were together? Although short, it is very romantic and sweet, I am sitting in your arms, you teach me to play the piano, I sing to you, we rely on each other." Feng Xiaoer said Very careful, trying to wake up the memory of the dragon nine.