Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 855



Chapter 855

It was late at night.

The moonlight fell on Luo Fanchen's tent. Pink-haired Meimei stood outside the tent, feeling inexplicably, pinching the door curtain with trembling fingers.

She pinched it hard and pretended to lift it.

But the strength in her fingers relaxed again.

She repeated it several times.

Meimei took out the reincarnation mask, put it on her face, breathed a sigh of relief, and used trembling fingers to lift the tent door curtain and walked straight in.

When she entered the door, she happened to see a series of beautiful figures standing in the dim tent with flickering candlelight. Luo Fanchen was holding hands with Lin Shengyi face to face. At this moment, everyone turned their eyes to her.

"I..."

Meimei, who had always been unlucky, lived alone, and had no friends, had never seen such a scene. Her red lips opened into an O shape behind the mask, and she could even see her stiff clove tongue.

"Meimei?"

Luo Fanchen complained bitterly. He had just settled the matter of Lin Shengyi, and how come another one showed up? Alas, a hungry man does not know how full a full man is. Others have no girls, and it is not a good thing for him to have too many peach blossoms.

Wait!

Why am I so panicked!

Meimei and I are innocent and have no relationship. We are just friends with a superficial acquaintance. Why should I feel guilty!

No one can see the expression behind Meimei's mask. She is obviously pale and panicked, but the voice that comes out is the cold and steady voice of Shao Yu.

"Sorry, I disturbed you. Commander Luo, you go first."

The women did not speak, and looked at Luo Fanchen quietly.

Luo Fanchen's back was sweating coldly. Why are you looking at me? This has nothing to do with me!

Lin Shengyi turned around, and said with a smile like a lady:

"Sister, since you are here, sit for a while."

"No... no... I have something else to do."

Meimei hurriedly opened the curtain and ran out. She had never been so nervous before.

"Listen to my explanation. I am really innocent with the Saint of the Dark Temple."

The girls rolled their eyes. They were all very charming and vivid. Unfortunately, only Luo Fanchen could appreciate their infinite charm.

"If she didn't run away out of guilt, we would believe you!"

Ye Xiying pouted her honey lips and said, "Brother Luo, if you say anything else, my sisters and I will believe it, but when it comes to women, hum."

"You and your sisters?"

Ye Youling keenly captured the key words: "You, the princess, haven't even grown all your hair yet, and you still want to be a sister???"

Lin Shengyi sighed, "I'm a few points older, so I'm shameless and want to be a sister..."

"You...don't...fight...anymore."

Huang Ning'er's sexy face was flushed, and her hot red lips were anxious: "Lord...Lord...will...be unhappy!"

Lin Keke squatted on the ground with her white and tender hands holding her cheeks. The angle between her calves and thighs was perfect, and the snow-white stockings at her ankles had attractive wrinkles.

"Wonderful, too wonderful."

"Don't let the stepmothers' fire affect Keke."

As long as she didn't fight, Princess Ye Xiying's mouth was invincible, and she said crisply:

"You still have the mind to eat melons? From now on, you don't have to call Lin Shengyi sister, call her godmother!"

The happy smile on Lin Keke's face disappeared, and she stiffened little by little.

It's bad,

My sister is going to be a mother!

She's still my mother! ! !

No!

"Brother Luo, say something! Who do you like to be a sister? As long as you say a word, we have no objection."

The girls looked at Luo Fanchen in unison.

Uh...

Luo Fanchen was speechless for a moment,

I don't believe you!

Is this something I can decide.

But to be honest,

In this tent, there are novices pecking at each other, and no one can fight. Who can be Jiuer's opponent!

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but show a sympathetic look,

Lin Shengyi and the others tried so hard to be sisters, but they didn't know what kind of opponent they were facing.

In fact, Lin Shengyi and the others were also thinking at this moment,

According to Mr. Luo's situation, this should be all the beauties.

They are actually still capable of fighting. In terms of appearance and strength, no one is much stronger than the other.

Luo Fanchen was in a trance and thought of Su Jiuer, who had been with him day and night for 16 years. This fox queen had teased him so much. Now he has the strength to compete with Chaofan, and he dares to go into any dangerous place.

"Brother Luo, say something!"

"What are you thinking about."

"I'm thinking about eating..."

Luo Fanchen felt a chill on his back after he finished speaking, and he quickly shut up. Good guy, he almost said what was in his heart accidentally.

Thinking about which snack to eat tonight.

Ye Xiying said, "So Brother Luo is hungry. I have some delicious wine and steamed buns in my tent. Do you want to come?"Try it!"

"I also have...something delicious there..."

Huang Ning'er felt that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm of her speech, and her face flushed with anxiety.

Ye Youling's lips twitched,

Are you two talking about the same thing?

Ye Xi'an's crystal-clear lychee-like toes curled up in her flesh-colored stockings, and her soles and palms were soaked with fine beads of sweat, biting her lips tightly.

It felt like there were ants slowly gnawing at her chest, itchy and stuffy.

She wanted to say something, but there were too many women present, so she was too timid to speak.

My sister has eaten and drunk enough so many times,

But what about her.

It's obviously She came first!

The more the emotion brewed in my heart, the more fragrant it became, and the more intense it became, like a dam blocking waves of floods, about to burst.

Outside the tent,

Meimei did not leave immediately. On the surface, she had no reason to stay, but she was inexplicably reluctant to leave, as if she was alone again in the dark and cold Saint's Palace.

She was like a little animal abandoned by others across the tent. She had no friends, lovers, or parents, and she timidly spied on the sweetness of others.

Meimei pursed her red lips, her beautiful eyes flickering,

"Great!"

"It's really lively inside."

She had an urge to join, but she didn't know how to make friends with people because she had been lonely for many years. She even had a feeling of yearning, fear and resistance.

"Eh?"

"Meimei?"

"What are you doing standing at the door? Why don't you go in? "

A voice came from behind. Meimei turned her head and saw the purple-haired figure coming. She was amazed. Compared with her messy pink hair and the appearance of a down-and-out girl, the saint was like a pearl in the sky, a noble and holy little princess.

"Saint, what are you doing..."

Bai Yingyue bared her little tiger teeth, and her holy face showed a sweet smile that was harmless to humans and animals, hiding a little bit of mischievousness: "I'm here to settle accounts with the unfaithful man!"

"Ah?"

Meimei was confused and gave way to the saint.

Seeing that the saint could go in openly and integrate into other people's circle of friends, her eyes flashed with envy,

It's great.

Suddenly,

She saw Bai Yingyue, who was about to enter the door, retreated again, raised the corners of her lips, and revealed a smart smile, "Come on, sister will take you in to play. "

Without waiting for Meimei to refuse, Bai Yingyue grabbed Meimei's cold little hand, opened the curtain, and rushed in.

She, Bai Yingyue, is an orphan. Fortunately, she met the Pope teacher, and then met the stinky senior brother!

Of course, she knew what Meimei was thinking.

Meimei became nervous in an instant, but the slight sadness in her heart disappeared as Bai Yingyue stretched out her hand and grasped it. No one knew where it went.

At the same time, two arcs of light were about to arrive at the "battlefield" from afar! "


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