MTL - The Villain’s White Lotus Halo-Chapter 85 【】

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Yin Yin is more optimistic about the last pair of good-looking eyes, but has not yet had time to rejoice, the words 'senior brother' stuck in the throat, and instantly fell like an ice cave, unable to speak.

Luo Mingchuan woke up. But the eyes were dark and dark like an abyss, and there was no such thing as a fascination, but a calm and strange stranger.

Yin Yin Yue’s body was urging the most to the extreme, and Lin Yuanjian’s hand was slightly shaken, and he screamed, “Sister...”

Luo Mingchuan looked straight at him and only said two words, "Go away."

Yin Yin is more relieved. "No, brother, how are you feeling now?"

Luo Mingchuan is sober and aware of his own situation. "I have nothing. You are leaving now, but you still have time."

Yin Yin shook his head. "If it's really okay, let us go."

"boom--"

The cave trembled for a moment, and the pressure of the hustle and bustle came like a tide. Yin Yin was shocked by two steps, fell to the ground, and shouted incredulously, "Brother -"

Luo Mingchuan got up and stayed up, and his body was rising rapidly. If the flood broke, the sleeves and ink hair were raised high. He walked slowly, standing in front of Yin Yin and not talking. The rush of light seems to be trying to suppress what.

Inexplicable, Yin Yi remembered the illusion in the temple again.

The brother is still a brother, and he still recognizes himself, but there are some people like the ink-colored robes on the throne of the Changyuan Temple.

A cold look, a high-profile gesture, like a glimpse of the eyes.

Standing in a poorly arranged cave, it is also like standing in the Huadian Hall of the candlelight.

It was too late to be vigilant. The more Yin Yin was under the real pressure, the real yuan flowed and stagnate, and the body was repaired to death.

I can only watch Luo Mingchuan lean over and approach him.

The ultimate sense of danger followed.

His eyes are full of hopes, "Sister, you are awake, you still know me, right..."

Turn around.

He was swayed by the people, and then he took a backache and was shocked that he was crushed on the bed. Close to the feet, breathing, smelling, warm nasal spray all sprayed between the neck.

Yin Yin is more confused in his heart, he thinks that the brother should not be like this.

The brothers will not hurt him, and the brothers will always be gentle. But this is the brother, not someone else.

The warmth of the breath seems to burn the skin on the side of his neck, and it is mixed with dampness*. The person on the body is tasting something delicious, which makes Yin Yin tremble slightly.

Although he was restrained to be restrained, he held the Linyuan sword in his hand and did not have no resistance. Just remembering the words of the seniors of the process, the scruples of the gods in the sword will make Luo Mingchuan really become a demon, and then hurriedly put the sword into the sleeves.

When you are empty and no longer leaning, you really start to fear.

He remembered what the brothers had said before.

"Tianluo nine to the eighth floor, we must continue to use the vitality of others and cultivate for their own use... This practice can not be returned once it starts."

So now, after the brothers and sisters have been sealed up, they have to take their lives. Can you pick the position of the place to eat, do you want to eat yourself?

Yin Yin remembered the words 'human knife, I am fish'.

"No, don't..." He turned his head and tried to avoid it, even raising his hand to push the body. However, it was suppressed by the power of death, and it did not make any effort.

Luo Mingchuan heard his voice and looked up at his lower jaw, letting him turn his head and face himself.

Yin Yin looked into the dark, ink-like pupil, and the ink was heavy as the abyss was boundless, reflecting his pale face.

There must be chaos in the brain, like falling into the warm clouds, and the comfortable thoughts are picked up.

Yin Yin looked at the eyes of the brothers and felt that it was really bright and beautiful. The candle on the case jumped in the eyes, like a star.

Just watching, like drinking a few dozens of drunken immortals, drunk, I don’t know what day it is.

The power of the powerful spirit is not enough to resist the turn of the sky.

Luo Mingchuan chuckled and raised his hand to take the black crown of the person under his body, so three thousand white hair poured like a waterfall.

Yin Yue is more and more confusing, like a small animal in a difficult situation, crying for help. Luo Mingchuan knows that he is calling himself.

"Brothers..."

"Brothers..."

He is unconsciously asking for help from the perpetrator.

Luo Mingchuan feels that he must be crazy, otherwise how can he do this kind of thing.

I also felt that I had never been more awake than I was at the moment, and finally did what I wanted to do.

Extreme contradiction, the edge of the explosion. Just like walking on a cliff, the next step is the abyss.

Sending love, ending the ceremony, not exceeding the moment. He has always been like this.

Some people even think that he does not ask for a name, is not profitable, and is just like a person without *.

But when you are born, how can you really not? How can there be an absolutely perfect gentleman or saint in the world?

Tianluo nine turns to practice to such an extent, enough to evoke the deepest cravings of the people, to the extreme.

He clasped the back of his mind, and refused to refuse. He dropped a kiss.

Long and fierce.

Yin Yin is out of breath, and the broken □ □ all stuck in the throat, can only make a low sob.

He had a low body temperature for a long time because of the practice of the cold water sword, but now he feels that he is burning a fire, and his eyes are slightly reddish.

The young and oyster body can't stand the excitement.

The younger brother is emotional.

This cognition made Luo Mingchuan very happy, and the sound in his heart sounded.

You see, the younger brother likes it too, so what can't you do?

Get him.

Let him belong to you completely.

Yin Yi is more comfortable with the arbitrariness, and the eyebrows are dyed with beautiful colors, which is completely different from the usual cold.

From the robe to the lining, it is like a layered package of a gift, Luo Mingchuan is very patient.

Fortunately, there is a lot of time, don't worry, take your time.

After the winter, the sky darkened early. The birds and beasts are silent, and there are only winds and whistles in the mountains, and the leaves are flying.

The moon is in the sky.

The icy moonlight shines into the cave, and there is also a hot entanglement temperature.

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When Yin Yue is more awake, I don’t know how long the time has passed. I don't know what happened.

The mind is no longer dizzy, the thoughts are clear, the real elements are abundant, the operation is smooth, and even the repair is higher than before.

His first reaction was to take the sword, only to think that Linyuan had been collected by himself. Because I am afraid of hurting my brother...

Brother? !

Yin Yin turned his head and turned his head to the eyes of the people around him. "You brother, you woke up."

The light is soft and guilty.

Yin Yin discovered that he was lying in bed, and the brother sat by the bed and guarded him.

Luo Mingchuan took out a brand new robe and put it on him. Yin Yin got up and hurriedly got up, and Jin was slipped. When he coveted, he saw that his body was also replaced with a new one.

The complicated memories surged like the tide of the sea. Yin Yue had a headache for a moment, but he only remembered that he was pressed on the bed, thinking that his brother would take his vitality...

and then?

No, it is vaguely reminiscent of being very hot and comfortable, like rising and falling in the warm tide.

He suddenly had a very bad guess. "Yesterday, am I..."

Luo Mingchuan avoided his gaze and felt that he was not as good as a beast. Actually it was not yesterday, but now it is three days later.

Yin Yin is more and more sinking in his heart, raising his hand to go to the front of Luo Mingchuan. Luo Mingchuan did not observe for a while, and he was undressed by his clothes. The white chest's chest was clearly defined, and several glaring red marks appeared on it.

Obviously it was caught by someone.

This must be very painful...

The more Yin Yin couldn’t think of it, this was his own crying and dumb, groaning and begging for mercy, "Don’t want to do it," while trying to scratch the traces on the human body, in fact, Luo Mingchuan was caught more on the back.

He has now begun to brain up the process of forcing his brother.

It seems that it is correct. He slept his brother.

His brother-in-law is unclear and has done something worse for his brothers.

Yesterday morning, I was asked to answer questions. I just wanted to understand that I like my brother. I didn’t say that I slept in the evening!

This is still human!

He is very rude and inviolable. He is the brother of the first righteous gentleman in the practice world. He is sleeping like this!

If you are not responsible or people!

Yin Yin was throwing himself away in the dead, and he listened to Luo Mingchuan’s opening. "Teacher, your sword, take it out."

Luo Mingchuan wants to say, after all, I have done such a thing, even if you pull the sword to kill me, I have no complaints.

Yin Yi interrupted hurriedly, "I will be responsible!"

Can't the brothers think about it, use his sword to blame? !

"Brother! I know this, the name is not right, but when we go back, we will give you a name!"

Luo Mingchuan envisioned dozens of consequences, but it did not include the situation at hand. He is stunned.

Isn't this what he should say?

Yin Yi sees his own brothers not talking, simply puts people into his arms, but because of the height difference, he is more like he plunged into the arms of Luo Mingchuan.

"Brother, I want to be clear, I really love you. Before you were in the mountains, you also mentioned the things of the Taoist... I don’t hate me, I thought about being with me, right? I will Treat you well, and trust me once."

Yin Yue is not good at words, but the first sentence is said, and the back is smooth. He only wants to express his feelings and can't take care of anything.

Luo Mingchuan heard the first sentence and he was embarrassed. It seems that thousands of fireworks are blasting at the same time.

He is delighted, but after waking up, the truth still has to be clear. He looks at Yin Yin’s eyes.

"Teacher, this kind of thing is actually a loss for you. These words should also be said to me."

"I repaired it too quickly, and the soul could not bear it, so that the evil spirits were provoked by the practice itself."

He did not finish it. In fact, it was because the evil thoughts were suppressed for too long. Once they were led out, they would no longer be able to clean up.

Yin Yi thinks more and more, what is the practice of unblocking the martial arts, anyway, the rice is cooked and cooked.

The brother is my person. ~\\(≧▽≦)/~

Suddenly blurted out, "So, does the brother like me?"

After the question, Yin Yue will regret it.

He feels that he is too free and easy, like a sly little girl.

How can this be done, he should be the overbearing president Long Aotian, ‘Don’t want to escape from me! ’

Luo Mingchuan heard the words, his eyes were smiling and floating, and the warm amber color was like a lake, which was going to make people sink. The tone is unusual and solemn.

"I am happy with you, far more than you can think of."

Yin Yin burned from the cheek to the root of the ear.

Too, too foul. Qaq