MTL - Unscrupulous Enchantress: The Young Miss Has Arrived!-Chapter 693

So on a certain street in S City, people can see a running woman, she runs very fast, like an agile leopard, no one knows what she is looking for, her eyes are determined, her pace is stable, Her eyes swept over a pedestrian.

I ran across most of the streets for a whole hour. There were fewer and fewer people on both sides of the street. In front of a phoenix tree made up of sycamore trees, I don’t know who broke the lights, it’s dark, and I can only see a few Past figures.

She slowed down and walked in.

Of course, she does not know that this gangster often has some small gangsters stealing and robbery. It is a rare and unsafe place in S City. Most people prefer to bypass and not go here.

After walking a few steps, I heard a conversation between several men.

"Rely, what does this man play, hahaha."

"Is this thought that wearing a black cloak to take a slashing knife is death, too funny!"

"Dwarf oil, he dare to defy us, brothers beat him!"

Lu Yuqian’s eyes quickly adapted to the darkness, and he saw that the six gangsters were surrounded by a tall man in a black cloak.

So close, the darkness of the man in black is so rich, even the space is affected.

Of course, the group of little punks did not feel it at all.

Lu Yiqian felt that he was in a huge joy, and there was a big loophole in his heart that was being quickly filled.

"I wait for the ants to retire quickly, otherwise they will die under my sickle, and they will never recover." The man's voice is extremely magnetic, but ruthless, unable to hear a little emotion, but it is indeed high above the crowd.

And this man, who was originally the master of thousands of worlds, does have a full qualification to disdain the sky.

Hearing this familiar voice, Lu Yiqian is a heart-warming.

He is in front, so close to her, so close.

"Death." She gently called the name of this hundred-turned heart.

The body of the **** of death suddenly trembled. What is high and high, and what ability is all right, and there is only one person in the sky.

He never knew the fear, but he did not dare to turn around. He was afraid that he would hear the illusion, how many times he dreamed of midnight, and he had such an illusion.

He knows that he is in love with one's eagerness, but this time, it has come extraordinarily long and extraordinarily long.

Therefore, he did not dare to look back.

"Death, it is me." But the voice was softly called again.

He jerked back and saw that the person who was thinking about the night was standing in front of him, smiling and looking so real, he was stunned.

For a time, thousands of thoughts went straight to the mind, and the thoughts turned into colorful fireworks, which bloomed in an instant.

"Lord...man." He screamed surely. He was familiar with her soul, familiar with her voice, and familiar with everything she had, and she could feel her keenly even though she was smashing the sea.

This person is his master and his lover.

Can't lie to him, can't be wrong.

"Master!" He rushed over in a phantom, and Lu Yanqian tightened into his arms and greedily felt her, using the sense of smell, vision, feelings, body and mind, to embrace her with all.

Originally, he was still thinking that he would find the owner against the restrictions of the reincarnation door for a while. The reincarnation door limited his ability, otherwise he would not wait until now. But every day's thoughts are like tens of thousands of ants, and it is tormented to endure a day.

Fortunately, fortunately, he met her, his master.

"I miss you, master."

In the face of such death, what else does she have to say? Only the golden eyes he saw were only her alone. There was a deep and inseparable love. Only the color that she could see was full of excitement. Even though she tried to cover it up, she still showed it.

She held him against him and murmured: "I am back, I am back."

The two people embrace each other, they can't help themselves, and they all want to integrate themselves into each other's atmosphere. There are only two people left in the world.

Death carefully held Lu Yanqian's face, his eyes obsessively watching, could not help but stick his cheeks.

This post was out of control, igniting the fuse in the heart, and the eyes aimed at her lips.

Then he carefully put out his tongue and licked it. When he saw that the owner had no objection, he boldly put his lips on it.

A long-lasting strong current hit his body and mind.

First, I kissed around the lip line, then carefully opened her lips, tasted her sweetness, and became more and more fascinated.

Lu Yiqian smiled, her **** of death, actually knows the initiative, but also so enthusiastic.

But between them, the dominance has always been in her hands, this time is no exception.

Holding down the back of the head of the **** of death, Lu Yiqian hooked his unspeakable tongue, squeezed into his mouth, and explored it.

"Oh... um..." The **** of death made two low-pitched voices, and the body was a little soft.

He only felt that his master had hooked his tongue, causing his mind to be chaotic, and a piece of smothered current came.

Like the thunder of the thunder, it caused his deeper desire.

Just as the eyes of the gods were slightly closed, and the red tide was immersed in the kisses of both sides, the untimely voice rang.

"I wiped, what are these two people doing, what is the owner of the **** of death, playing dress-up games?" A confused dissatisfaction was completely ignored, and he said.

Are you mistaken, the six of their brothers are still watching on the side? Good, the threat from the gang has not been lifted yet?

The kiss was interrupted, and the **** of death turned his head violently.

This time, even the stone can feel the killing, how can a few small gangs can bear, scared to fall to the ground, constantly shaking.

The fear of near death, they will never forget!

Lu Yiqian smiled and took the head of the **** of death and said, "We can meet each other, and it is thanks to a few people, isn't it?"

The **** of death looked at the master of the singular smile, and the big anger also disappeared. Only one of her in the world could easily let him change his mind. He would also like to listen to her.