film past life

Bei Mingfeng descended out of thin air, with absolute strength and coercion, smashing the group of black-clothed formations to pieces.

His slender figure was arrogant and independent, his right hand was tightly wrapped around Shiliu's unbearable waist, his expression was cold, and the curved corner of his mouth made him look dangerous and evil.

"Those who dare to touch me are very courageous." His cold and emotionless voice suddenly rang out, not too big or small, but with absolute power, he smashed straight at the group of black clothes.

"Hmm." The people in black were thrown to the side and hit the ground heavily. Their only reaction was a muffled groan.

Then, all the black clothes stood up again, attacking Bei Mingfeng at unabated speed, without any sign of injury.

"It's quite an interesting toy." Bei Mingfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, he probably guessed who made these toys.

Very good, very good, I have been entangled for thousands of years, finding some people who are not here, challenging his patience, but that's all, anyway, it doesn't hurt him at all.Moreover, he was busy at that time, so how could those idle minds be irrelevant.This actually fueled his arrogance.

It's good, it's really good.It's fine to destroy the formation of the underworld, anyway, his master can also repair it, and it's fine to mess up the three realms, anyway, it has nothing to do with him, it should be a headache for the gods.

It's just that it should never be, never should be, that such an idea should be hit on his Shiliu, which is very good.He wants to see if that person is really as strong as in the legend, or just a paper tiger.

"My lord, they are puppets. Be careful." Shiliu grasped Bei Mingfeng's skirt tightly with both hands, staring at the group of black clothes attacking them, and couldn't help reminding his lord that he was afraid of his family The prince also followed their way. Although his prince is very strong, he is still afraid and worried.

"It's okay, it should be over." Bei Mingfeng patted Shiliu on the back lightly, and Bei Mingfeng's voice was full of tenderness and affection.It's better to be Shiliu of his family, and I'm beginning to know how to care about him.

Bei Mingfeng felt that his heart, which had been cold for thousands of years, was 100% warmed by Shiliu's caring voice, and because of the warmth of his heart, the smile on the corner of his mouth at this time could actually make people feel a little warm of.

His sixteenth is indeed his treasure, but these damn things, who dare to hurt his sixteenth, must be prepared to be destroyed.His eyes coldly swept towards the group of black clothes, and instantly recovered the icy chill.

With a wave of Bei Mingfeng's hand, the group of black clothes were wiped out before they even had time to react to what happened.

Seeing his lord kill the black clothes who had been pestering him so hard and almost killed him just now, Shiliu fell silent.The prince of his family is terrifyingly strong, no, more than terrifying, such power is enough to destroy the world.

But it is such a dangerous existence. He is being tightly protected at this time, and he even trembles slightly because of fear. Yes, Shiliu felt the tension of his prince. Hands are enough to explain everything.

After seeing that familiar figure just now, his turbulent and struggling heart was instantly liberated. He couldn't tell what kind of mood it was. Hearing Bei Mingfeng's gentle and low voice When the sound sounded, he knew that he had been rescued, and he had waited.

When this strong arm tightly encircled his waist, he was completely relaxed.Yes, that arm gave him an unspeakable sense of security, and he could only feel this kind of security in Beimingfeng, the prince of his family.

Sixteen thought, maybe it is not as bad as Liao thought, maybe the prince of his family really likes him, not just for fun, and he is not half-hearted or half-hearted.Maybe, maybe...

He raised his head, staring fixedly at Bei Mingfeng, who was in high spirits, and could not regain his senses for a long time.

His heart was really left on him, he knew it.

"Does it look good?" Sensing Shiliu's confused eyes with a little obsession, Bei Mingfeng became more and more excited.

Did this little thing finally understand him, understand his feelings, and feel his love?That's great, it's not in vain for his deep love, nor in vain for hundreds of years of hard pursuit.After all, now, he and Shiliu could be considered to be in love with each other.

Hey, Shiliu's face suddenly burned, and he couldn't be more embarrassing.

He hurriedly closed his eyes, trying to break free from Beimingfeng's embrace, but his prince was too strong to let him move, and even leaned over, close to Shiliu's petite ear, and said ambiguously and tenderly: "Little thing, You haven't answered my question yet?"

Shiliu felt Beimingfeng's warm breath lingering in his ears, numbness and itching, which made his heart beat abnormally, accompanied by slight dizziness and tinnitus. When he was in a daze, he heard his prince's sexy and magnetic voice again and again.

"Sixteen, answer me, does it look good?"

"Okay, it looks good." Is this considered taking advantage of the chaos?Taking advantage of the weakness of Shiliu's mind, he deceived him with one or two good words.

"Well, from now on, you can only say that I am good-looking." Is this considered conceited, or is it conceited?

"..." So narcissistic.Shiliu Chao wanted to answer this sentence, but his lips had been tightly sealed by Bei Mingfeng, leaving only lingering.