MTL - Reign of the Hunters-v6 Chapter 54 It’s mine, no one wants to grab it.

The fifty-fourth chapter is mine, no one wants to grab

The leaf can no longer hold back, she laughed out loudly, although it was noisy in the K Hall, but because the leaf word is very close to the two people, and here is the wash area, relatively quiet, she Although the sound was not big, it was still heard by two people. Looking down on the year, I saw only the leaf words leaning on the doorpost of the wash area and looking at the two people with a smile. He couldn’t help but sink into his heart and quickly said: "Leaf words..."

I didn't think of the leaf word but shook my hand and motioned him not to talk. When I thought about it, I finally closed my mouth. He suddenly relaxed and looked at the eyebrows that had curled up in the corner of the leaf, and the smile gradually became a face. Mo Zhen was shocked by the sound of Ye Zi, and heard the sound of the Year of the Year and quickly turned back to see, but only saw a woman in a green dress leaning obliquely on the pillar. Very young, but in her early twenties, her appearance is not outstanding, but the eyes are dazzling, the eyes are flying, the faint sighs, although the face is smiling, but it does not hide her eyes. Exquisite. She was very thin, her hair was thick and black, and she was beamed into a ponytail. The hair was flowing down from the head like a waterfall, and it fell on her chest, behind her. The skin is very white, even white is a bit morbid, even a little **** color, and the green dress is more glaring.

She listened to her voice and called her "leaf words." Who is the leaf word? Mo Yan gave a slight glimpse, and then she thought she knew who she was.

However, if I can't wait for Mo Yan's opening, the leaf word has already been opened first. Her voice is lazy, but she has a calm and unrelenting pressure: "White fairy tale."

Mo Zhenping was robbed of the opportunity to speak, and could not help but secretly hate. She was cold and cold, and raised her eyebrows at the leaf: "Are you a son?"

The leaf word heard Mo Zhen’s rather provocative voice and smiled. The eyebrows picked a pick. The flow of the year was a little unpleasant, and he yelled at Mo’s cold voice: “What are you fierce...” But if he didn’t finish it, he was again greeted by Ye’s words, and he could only close his mouth. Stop talking.

Mo Zhen was originally angry because of the appearance of the leaf word, and was even more angry when she was low in the flow of the year. She turned her head and glared at the flow of mourning: "Easy to light dust! You yell at me? You are actually for such a woman." Hey me!"

"The year of the flow, you really shouldn't be like this." Ye Zi smiles and Ying Ying said to the light and dust: "Being a man should be respectful and polite."

After listening to this, the original year was not a good mood. The smile in his eyebrows was even heavier, so he nodded and said: "Know it." Then, looking to Mo Zhendao: "I have a bad attitude, sorry."

Such gentleness and courtesy was never felt by Mo Zhen. However, such gentleness and courtesy was obtained under the inspiration of another woman. Mo Zhen suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and yelled at the leaf words: The son is quiet, why do you have to go with me!"

"Oh?" The eyebrows that Ye Yang raised were not put down, and the smile on the lips was deeper: "How can you be with you?"

Mo Zhen only felt that the blood of the whole body had to come out. She hated the son of the son. She could confirm that she hated the son of the son. She never hated the son like a hateful son. She even went deep into the bones and hated and hated. . She took away all the attention of Yi Chen, she took away the love that should belong to her, and now she is standing in front of her own wind and light, how can there be such an angry person in the world? She took a deep breath and calmed down: "The son is quiet, I used to talk to you about the things that flowed to the ages."

"I also told you very well that my man does not need to discuss with other women." Ye Zi still leaned on the doorpost, the light hit her slanting figure, and she interrupted her directly and rudely. The words: "How? I didn't make it clear at the time, so, are you going to cross me and talk to my man directly?"

Mo Zhen was originally turned into a red-hot face because of anger, and the flow of the year was because the mood was so good that he raised his mouth. Mo Zhen seems to be trying to restrain herself. It takes a long time for her body to calm down, but the word Ye seems to be a little impatient: "It seems that my last decision was wrong. It is wrong to say something." So, since you want the opportunity, I will give you a chance. If there is anything to say, if you don’t say it later, I will be welcome."

This seems to be more irritating to Mo Zhen, so that she is finally angered by the calm mood, this time she can no longer control her emotions, she yelled at the leaf words: "Why, why do you stand? Say this here! You know that I don’t know how much I paid for him. You know I don’t know that I loved him for seventeen years. You know that I don’t know that I am all in my life. You have nothing, but you What can stand by him? You don't pay anything, what qualifications do you have to say this to me! You are welcome..." Mo Zhen laughed with a low voice: "Who is who you are, you are welcome..."

"The so-called pay is to see if the other party needs it. The unneeded effort is a waste of meaning. If you haven't responded to you after seventeen years of love, it means that you have been self-sufficient for seventeen years. Your whole life. What's the matter with him? But what does it mean if you don't have a self at all? I don't have anything, but I am a son, and this is enough to stand by him. As for what qualifications I have. Say this..." The corner of the leaf is very nice: "This question is simple because he is my man."

Mo was trembling, and she even shook her voice: "I love him, I just love him, what does it have to do with you! Is it not that I love him?"

"Yes!" Ye Ye hit a ringing finger: "No one can say no, you can love anyone, but if you want to love, you will love it in your heart. Don't beat the drums and make everyone know. This makes us very annoyed." Ye said that he straightened up and slowly walked over to Mo Zhen, bending his eyebrows: "However, I admire you, seventeen years, you have been so unilateral The trouble of others, not to fight, this face is actually quite invincible."

"You..." Mo Zhen couldn't stand it anymore. She squeezed her fist and just raised her hand to greet the leaf, but she heard a crisp sound and the ear rang. She looked incredulously at the front, and the people who started it were actually easy to dust... Mo Yan’s eyes were almost bleeding, and she screamed incredulously: “You, you actually, beat me...” Then she violently yelled: "Easy light, you are not a man! You actually hit a woman!"

"In my eyes, there are only two kinds of people, myself and outsiders, regardless of gender." Liu Nian smiled: "And, I want to do this for a long time, but only now have a chance."

"Easy to light dust! I hate you! I hate you!!" Mo Zhen screamed, turned his head, stumbled and walked toward the outside, her low and screaming cry came, the leaf only felt Goose bumps are all up.

The leaf words explored the body and looked at the back of Mo Zhenyuan, suddenly felt a bit bleak. In fact, there is nothing wrong with loving someone. It is not good if you are too paranoid. I only hope that she can really let go this time. Otherwise, she will only hurt more thoroughly. Why do women have to be women, and why they are themselves.

She was watching, and someone took her from behind, and the hot lips immediately stuck her neck. Ye Ye unceremoniously pushed him away, but it was easy to get rid of it, but before he started, he was pushed to the wall by the leaf words. She grabbed the chin of the year and let him look at himself. Eyes, lips with laughter, eyes and eyes: "easy to dust, you can't do things."

"How?" Yi Deng was so slightly stunned by the leaf words, but he quickly recovered, and he raised an eyebrow at her.

"Seventeen years, you have not solved it, you are very inefficient." Ye Zi's hands are getting more and more hard, pinching the pain of the chin.

"I apologize, you can punish me." A pair of peach eyes are softer and softer.

The leaf word narrowed his eyes, and the smile on his lips seemed to have a fascinating taste: "How? A beautiful woman loved you for seventeen years. Did you feel very proud?"

"If you can't step on it, will you feel proud of it for 17 years?" I have to say that sometimes the flow of the year is really abominable.

"I can change my shoes." Ye Ye raised his eyebrows ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ but this time the smile gradually became a scorpion.

Listening to her words, the flow of the year can no longer hold back, low smile: "You really have a way, I did not think of it."

The gaze of the leaf word was slightly lifted. She saw a decorative mirror on the wall leaning against the flow. She suddenly blinked and raised her hand to push the body that had already fallen down to the wall again. She lifted a slender leg and slammed the waist and hips of the passing year, and the lips pressed down against his lips.

Her kiss was rushed and quick, and she immediately held the lips of the passing year. She could feel the thick alcohol in her mouth mixed with the sweetness of her body. Lips and teeth stay fragrant. The flow of the year was only a slight meal, and then she took her closer to herself. One of his hands grabbed the back of the leaf, and the other hand reached her hip and gently lifted her. Easily raise. The leaf word originally needs to be tilted to the head, and this can directly bow down to deepen the kiss. Her tongue slipped in the lips of the flowing year, but did not expect that the next moment was entangled in the lips of the passing years, sucking her a little pain.

At this time, the leaf word lifted the scorpion slightly, and looked at the mirror with the light. I saw the yellow back that had just turned back and finally fled, and her lips showed a shallow smile.

It’s mine, no one wants to grab it.

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