Chapter 175 True Dragons (1)

Recall that she has experienced so many generations. In fact, many memories of Master Gu Jun have been deliberately blurred. She will automatically format it in her unwilling things, otherwise this zero fragmentation will accumulate

Thousands of years, don't have too much.

As for Wei Yan, this little fox, although it had been following her day and night like a peeping madness, the secret love of self -righteousness was almost like a card that was touched, but she never would never be able to stop

It is in the eyes.

After two tails of Tianhu, this life has missed the rise. It can not be achieved by the immortal, and it is not a pure Tianhu. In the end, it becomes an ordinary fox demon. It is no longer special and proud.

Gu Jun, who was clear about its situation, just felt indifferently in his heart, just like the strange grass Lihua who glanced at the roadside, and left it behind him.

Until that time, she happened to meet her in a bad mood. She was a little bit fierce at her crime. On that day, the color of the rain was blood red.

It is the same as usual, and I tirelessly followed her, and the falling rainfall made it brighter silver -white hair that was brighter than star moon, wet and pityed on her body, and the tears of tears, tears of beans, tears.

Rolling out of the eyes, like the pearls that break the lines falling down the ground ...

Not to mention Gu Jun's pervert, but the pair of eyes that looked at her terrifying and shattered. Now when I think about it, she has always been deeply memorable.

Because it is too beautiful.

There is a feeling of being bullied, but I don't know how to resist.

Also because it is a pair of beast eyes that are more human than others, she thought indifferently, see, how interesting, a demon ... actually cultivated a heart of a person's sentimental heart?

On the contrary, how many people in the world have worn their humanity clean and turn into a person with a human face.

Just like her.

But she was no longer a human heart at that time, and she should make people face.

"I can't understand what you are talking about."

The Wei Yan of this life has not faded the animal nature, and he is somewhat unsure of Yu Zhi because of the bloody back, but even so, the three views of his person still have not been crooked.

Although he mentioned to her, he was a demon Xiu, no matter what evil he was, he actually didn't care, but he had been obstructing her to approach Liuyue.

Although the fact of love, although he doesn't look at the mortal of "Gu Yi", he still virtually protects her marriage for "Gu Yi".

"You always thought I was a person who had been walking. I helped you. Although it was a transaction, you slowly let go of me.

I silently paid for Liu Yan Fusheng because I liked him? "Gu Jun shook his head towards him, cruel and seemed to feel funny, his innocent thoughts.

"You don't know me, what I do is just to achieve my purpose.

If she did n’t play with her family, if she really likes it, with her purpose as a purpose, it is estimated that there will be only a way to take advantage.

For example, I look at you, but I am very busy, so you find a way to fall in love with me ... and so on.

Wei Yan was shocked by her random attitude of her scum. He looked at her and didn't know what to say.

Master Gu Jun seemed to see through the psychology that he was impacted at this moment: "You see, once you find that, after you find that my nature is a cruel and ruthless person, no matter what identity I am, you will not be willing to approach me again.

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Wei Yan subconsciously refutes: "No-"

"Don't beautify me, don't report hope to me, I am not the kind of person you think at all, who has hindered me, I may do better than the demons."

Master Gu Jun did not intend to continue to discern this topic with him. She could stand here and tell him about this, but just read Wei Yan's previous "koi" to send the wind and water several times.

He understands, no matter how much ... it is gone.

Speaking of her eyes, I don't know how much more than Wei Yan. He is entangled or not. She knows that he is ignorant, and she knows, but she doesn't plan to give him a chance.

When she was confused, she broke him directly.

No more words, she turned back and left him.

Wei Yan's feet are as heavy as lead. This time, he seems to be like those people, and he has no effort to chase her again.

His arms fell weakly, the long and long stream sleeves fell to the ground, and the lonely and gorgeous figure dragged a long shadow, and the thin hair of the ears fluttered through the wind.

Recalling that since I met her, there was no good thing between them, but she repeatedly wanted to clarify the relationship with him again, and now he was like this, but he ... damn it

I don't think I want to forget it.

What are her good? In addition to bullying him, scolding him, cutting his hair, she still dislikes him and her is not the only one. What is she good?

Wei Yan poured his head down and couldn't think of it.

But there is such a person. She seems to be really good. The whole body is "bad", but it means that there is no way to get rid of it easily.

"It seems to be like a palm to me, but I have known each other for so long, but I am so embarrassed that I wouldn't even disclose a name ..."

In the empty and silent corridor, the shadow was staggered. His sound was low, heavy, like a raindrop crackling on the window, only the sour and astringent traces of the wet and deepening of the road were slightly hit.

Intersection

Every white pagoda in Baita City is inhabited, staggered, ups and downs, but there are no thick walls, no doors, no windows, and its aesthetic shape structure is more like the exquisite white wall of the sea.

The coral is composed of the exquisite and hollow white stone.

She stepped in front of a quiet niche, supported on the smooth and delicate stone surface, and bowed up in the upper body.

"... Can you stop making any noise?"

Lang Ci seems to be targeted. She feels like her belly is like turning over the river. This kind of severe feeling is far more than that it has given birth to her vitality.

She doesn't know what the meat should be called this meat, tender, hard, strange, how others call her without impression. After so long, she is the first mother. Gu Jun is tight.

Fist, she can face everyone in the face of everyone.

Only when she was in the case, she showed her at a loss.

Her dark eyes stared at one place quietly, her lips straight, her face was expressionless.

However, for her so unreasonable, the movement in her belly stopped strangely.

It seems to be uncomfortable, but in order to make Gu Jun happy, it chose to bear it.

Master Gu Jun: "..."

She sighed.

For the first time, Master Gu Jun realized what the mother and child said in the book, but it was only a few months old, and she was still in her stomach. She felt her voice.

It thinks she is happy ...

Gu Jun's mouth was ticked with a hint of mockery, but it was not very funny in a moment, and she went straight again. She silently for a moment.

"Before ... did you protect me?"

What she said was the Tianlei battle that had almost destroyed the heavens before. She had guessed it. Then she wanted to remove her and it must be "Tiandao", or it was scattered in the world.

One of the Taoism.

It doesn't understand, everything it does is just instinct.

Instinct to please.

Instinct protection.

Instinctual attachment.

It is very uncomfortable, but it cannot be discounted at will, because she will be uncomfortable, so it can only be aggrieved and shouted pitifully.

Mother……

It is closely linked to Master Gu Jun, and he occasionally can Unicom in her consciousness. In her consciousness, it is her unborn child. It should call her mother.

Mom is a modern name.

Mr. Gu Jun had no mother since he was a child. She did not do her mother, but her father didn't like her mother. Therefore, as soon as she was born, the two quickly got married and moved out.

Although her mother gave birth to her, she didn't love her.

As long as his father needs one heir, he does not love her.

And Gu Jun, who was born in inheriting the cold -blooded genes, so she did not love anyone. The more "love" performance on her is just a state of responsibility and etiquette.

If you say that Gu Jun did not have a specific depth of his heart before, according to her sincere thoughts, did she want to stay or not to stay?

Gu Junshi heard two different heartbeat sounds.

One from her.

A small life from her.

She thought, she seemed to have no choice.

Her breathing slowly slowed down, as if someone stuffed a soft flower flower into her heart.

She stroked her abdomen.

"Keep it again, I have found the purpose of Zhenlong."

Still, she can't afford it, nor can't she protect it. Since there is, it is born.

Rare, her steady and cold voice, in this dull and bright and over -excessive gap, shows a trace of gentleness of soothing.

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To be continued...