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After a long period of silence, only a faint sigh came out. Cangling took a step forward, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could speak, Feng Aoran had already taken the lead and said: "Cangling, there are some things I don't want.

Remember, I miss our friendship, and you have done what you should do, so be it, we are still good friends."

Cangling's steps staggered, and she froze on the spot, moving her mouth but unable to say a word. In the end, she could only sigh with a wry smile.

"Wonderful, you are worthy of being a Shura. He kills people so perfectly. I really admire him." Nuoer clapped his hands, as if he was watching a good show. Feng Aoran curled his lips and said nothing.

He just glanced at her and then pointed to the east.

"It's time to end."

"It's indeed time to end." Nuo'er responded, but she yawned faintly, "But let's wait until I wake up. Tomorrow, it won't be too late for everything to come to an end." Nuo'er looked at Feng Aoran, his eyes

Suddenly, he looked around Feng Aoran's body with some ambiguity, and then said: "Who knows whether I will be alive tomorrow? Don't you need to do anything?"

Feng Aoran's face suddenly turned red. He glared at her and turned to look at Mo Yu. Mo Yu had a naughty smile on his face. This smile was really unfamiliar.

"Ahem, you all go get ready, we'll set off tomorrow." Feng Aoran said with great dignity, and took Mo Yu to the room.

Mo Yu was pulled into the room, a little confused as to what he was doing in broad daylight, but Feng Aoran closed the door as soon as he came in, and the ambiguity in the air suddenly became thicker.

"What's the matter, so mysterious?" Mo Yu was a little scared for no reason. What's wrong with this woman? Why does she look like a wolf and a tiger? His cherry should be a cold and beautiful woman, Xia Hua

It's very cool to wear.

Feng Aoran approached Mo Yu mysteriously, stretched out her hand and pushed him to the corner, with a look of a female gangster on her face.

Mo Yu was a little overwhelmed by Feng Aoran's look. He just opened his mouth, and two soft lips were already pressed against his. Mo Yu blinked and kissed her back cooperatively. Although Bai Rixuan

Sex is not his style, but his goddess takes such initiative. It is too rude to refuse. The piece of meat brought to his mouth is still the piece of meat he wants to eat most, so he will naturally smack his lips and eat every last bite.

Light.

A pair of big hands poked into Feng Aoran's clothes mischievously, but Feng Aoran's hand held his. Mo Yu was a little puzzled. Just when he was about to continue mischievous, he suddenly felt a pure energy coming from him.

Feng Aoran cried out, Mo Yu's body trembled, and he wanted to push Feng Aoran away, but Feng Aoran pulled him hard to prevent him from moving, "Don't move."

"What are you going to do?" Mo Yu murmured, Feng Aoran did not stop and continued to instill a pure power into Mo Yu's body, explaining vaguely in the air, "Although your strength is strong, your realm is not enough."

Steady, I'm just helping you, don't worry, it's all the energy of the Xuanlong Cauldron, not mine."

Mo Yu was relieved, but she stopped struggling and allowed Feng Aoran to continuously instill that energy into her body.

After a long time, Feng Aoran slowly let go of Mo Yu. Mo Yu just glanced at her, then sat down cross-legged and quickly began to digest energy.

Feng Aoran looked at him, nodded with satisfaction, and then walked out of his room. A golden light suddenly exploded in the sky. The golden light gradually dissipated, and finally a huge word "war" remained in the air.

A smile appeared on Feng Aoran's lips. This word was also what she wanted. Sometimes it's good to have a sensible enemy.

No one is destined to sleep this night. After tomorrow, I don’t know if this world will still exist.

A faint sigh came from someone's mouth. Most of the people had quickly moved to the new space. She didn't want anyone to die in this disaster. It wasn't that she was kind, but that she didn't need it.

Such fearless sacrifice.

Standing on the window sill, Feng Aoran took out a guqin and gently plucked the strings with his ten fingers. It was a little out of tune, but it was also melodious and a little sad.

The former God of Slaughter never knew what it meant to be afraid, and the most she could do was destroy her soul. Her cultivation process was inherently against nature, and she was already aware of it from the very beginning.

It's just that since the young man named Fusu appeared in her life, she began to be afraid, afraid of death, afraid of injury, because she knew that there was someone who would be more heartbroken and sad than him. She knew that in her heart

There is a tie.

The sound of the piano gradually became more melancholy, and now she had two more ties, her two sons. She really didn't want to die. Her self-confidence turned out to be just self-deception. How could Chi You do this?

It is so easy to deal with. Now that she and Mo Yu have just returned to their positions, they can only use the first level of energy of the Lord God. What role can this level of energy play in this battle?

Woolen cloth?

Feng Aoran was thinking to herself when her waist suddenly tightened, and her body had sunk into a hot chest. She slightly raised her body back to make herself more comfortable, nestled in her lover's arms, Feng Aoran suddenly

I feel very satisfied.

"Fusu, would you be happy if we died together?"

"No, if we die together, I will only be heartbroken. I have practiced hard for you for a thousand years. I haven't wanted enough for you, how can I die? If you want to die, you can only die on my bed.

I will die inside you. I will never accept any other way. You must not mess around.

Think about it, or I won't take care of you." Mo Yu snorted, and just when Feng Aoran was about to retort, Feng Aoran felt something hot and hard pressed between her buttocks, and she immediately blushed.

face, and then was hugged by the little ruffian-like man with a soft cry.

Being turned over by the red waves, a faint moan sounded in the room. Each sound was deeply sultry. The faint clouds outside the window shrouded a crescent moon, as if it was the crescent moon.

Her face turned red with embarrassment as she looked at the couple having a heated fight in the boudoir.

The war is imminent, and life or death is uncertain. The two intertwined bodies completely vent their emotions. They are worried and afraid in their hearts. Only each other's breathing and each other's body temperature can soothe the uneasiness in their hearts. However, the movement of the two people is really real.

It was a little too big, and the people in the next few rooms couldn't sleep well. They all suppressed the evil fire in their bodies, and the originally sleepless night became unbearable.

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