How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

It’s just that this Feiqing, why did it suddenly go into flames, is it because of the sad place where this person has died. At first, it was reluctantly suppressed. When I saw Ling Musha, who was similar to the face of the mother, she recalled the memories of the past, and I could not resist falling into the demons for a while.

However, this does not explain why Duan Feiqing ruined the short sword and attacked the Ling Mu yarn. Only then did he have a sword, but he did not keep his hand. If it wasn’t for his own eyes, this Western Region’s sacred woman was afraid to be fragrant. If it is because of thinking of his mother, he should not attack Ling Musha, who is similar to his mother.

For the first time, Lu Hengsheng felt a feeling of incomprehension.

"Well..." Duan Feiqing on the bed suddenly made a painful voice, only to see his brows wrinkled, and his face was a bit painful.

The situation is wrong.

The dreams constructed by this nightmare should be the most beautiful and most eager things in the hearts of those who dream. In the dream, everything is based on the dream of the dreamer. How can this Feiqing show a struggling look.

After knowing the negative effects of this day's magical heart, Lu Heng thought about this dream when he was practicing in Wanshui Grottoes.

After Cheng Yu, in order to ensure that nothing was lost, Lu Heng had tried several rounds on the drug person. First, the heart is smashed with the illusion to let the medicinal person enter the magic, and then apply to the nightmare. Those who were enchanted by the fire, no one outside the calm lips and a satisfied smile into the dream, and returned to normal after waking up.

Is it true that the effect of entering a nightmare on a person with a distorted mentality will be somewhat different? Lu Heng’s heart is worried, and he reaches out to explore the pulse of Duan Feiqing. His fingertips will only touch the other's skin, and he will feel a huge force.

The bed was very hard, and Lu Heng fell a little dizzy. When he returned, he found a figure in his body. Duan Feiqing always looks like a gentleman on weekdays. It is easy to be ignored. This person is actually very tall and strong. Lu Heng lay under him and felt a strong sense of oppression.

Duan Feiqing’s eyes have been opened, but it is obvious that people are not awake. His eyes are red and his eyes are frantic.

"A Heng, you are mine." Duan Feiqing stared at Lu Heng for a long while, and suddenly his mouth showed a twisted smile. "I am also yours. Only you, is this not good?"

"..." In the end, this nightmare gave him a dream. For the first time, Lu Heng began to doubt his own smelting technique. This person seems to be getting sicker.

"Why are you always leaving? Destroy everything that is obstructed, and destroy it all, can you?" Duan Feiqing slowly leaned over. His tone is infiltrating, but the movement is diametrically opposite. He seems to treat rare treasures, and he will make a rare kiss on Lu Heng's lips.

Lu Heng found that Duan Feiqing’s lips were shaking.

[Ma Ma, there is a neuropathy, scared to death baby. The little helper finally couldn’t help it.

[Shut up, down the line. 】

Lu Heng looked at the side, and the day was bright and sunny, and the door was opened. It was too hasty to come in, and he didn't have time to cover the door.

Although he does not mind the fact that Duan Feiqing is doing this cloud rain, the old man is not too tweaked, but he is mindful of being seen by others. What's more, this Feiqing is still in a state of madness, and there is no experience in this body. If you want to do something, you may want to flow into a river. Lu Heng did not want to get out of bed for the next few days.

Duan Feiqing’s hand has fallen to Lu Heng’s waist. Can't continue, Lu Heng will push him away. I didn't want to, the person on the body was as steady as a rock, completely unmoved, and even grabbed Lu Heng's hands and wrists and fixed his hands on the top of his head.

"A Heng, why do you want to reject me? I am yours, I only exist for you, don't refuse me, okay?" Duan Feiqing whispered, Lu Heng even heard a humble request from his tone. meaning.

But his behavior is the opposite. Duan Feiqing said as he pulled off the Lu Heng belt, and wrapped his hands tightly on the bed.

This person can still be better with neuropathy. The hand was tied and could not move. Lu Heng did not give up his knees to the top, but Duan Feiqing caught the ankle and pulled it to the side. The strong body was embedded between Lu Heng’s legs. Lu Heng wants to do something more, it looks like the waist of a person who wants to wrap his legs on his body.

The fiery breath hit Lu Heng's neck, which made his snake's neck hovering into a decorative snake. Lu Heng didn't want these locusts to accidentally kill Duan Feiqing. He thought about it, and the locusts on his body moved to the other side of the bed.

This in turn facilitated Duan Feiqing's behavior, without the cover of the ornament, his lips and tongue directly fell on the skin of Lu Heng's neck. Lu Heng is preparing to give up his resistance and give up his resistance.

Jingle -

There was a loud noise at the door. Lu Heng looked at the side, a niece stupidly stood at the door, his face flushed, and his feet were overturned. Duan Feiqing’s state of madness was also interrupted by this loud noise, and the power of the nightmare was raised. I saw that his eyelids were close together and he fell down on Lu Heng.

Seeing Lu Hengwang, the niece slammed back one step further and said: "Very, sorry, I will leave immediately..."

"..." This young lady, you are going to untie my rope and hide it. The hand was tied to the head of the bed, and a person was pressed against him. Lu Heng, who could not move at all, was somewhat desperate.

When Duan Feiqing woke up, the smile of his mouth had not dissipated. This dream is very beautiful, he can't remember the specific content, but there is a kind of coveted thing that finally holds the satisfaction of the palm. This dream is so wonderful, wonderful to several times that Duan Feiqing knows that this is a dream, but when he is about to wake up, he will continue to immerse himself in his consciousness with great control.

Just waiting for him to wake up completely, he found himself under his body. Do not have to get up, Duan Feiqing knows the identity of this person from the familiar atmosphere. Reminiscent of some ridiculous fragments of the dream, he still can't know what he has done.

"When you wake up, you will quickly give me up. Can you still want to sleep as a mater for a night?" Lu Heng screamed angrily.

Duan Feiqing got up in a panic. He saw Lu Heng's messy mess, his hands tied to the bed, his face was so cold that he had to drop the ice. Duan Feiqing is cold, like an ice cave, what did he do! What he is upset about is not that he is a woman who is as thin as a woman under the insanity, but is afraid that A Heng will break his mind with his own robes under great anger.

After some fuss.

Lu Heng’s face was sitting black at the window, and Duan Feiqing apologized. He said nothing. Who changed it, was **** and couldn't move, and was used as a cushion to sleep for a night, and I couldn't get better.

Lu Heng feels that his hands are not his own. This is only two hours into the nightmare. Lu Hengben thought that he only had two hours to get rid of it. I didn't want this Feiqing, so I slept all night. When Lu Heng heard that his breathing frequency had changed, he was happy, thinking that he was waking up, but he found that he could still stay in that dream.

Lu Heng has tried to wake up Duan Feiqing, but I don't know if it is because the power of the nightmare is too strong or something else. No matter how he called, he just exchanged another sentence: "A Heng, I am."

Hearing such an answer, Lu Heng almost didn't mad at the past. Who didn't know that you were there, then the big man was pressing on me. The prostitute who had left in a hurry did not know what to say to Ling Musha. No one had appeared around this room. Quietly let Lu Heng think that he and Duan Feiqing are left in this courtyard.

However, Lu Heng is not a very unreasonable person, and the occurrence of this matter is purely coincidental. After adjusting his mood, Lu Heng said to Duan Feiqing: "Oh, this is not your fault, I am hungry."

This matter was revealed.

At the dinner table, Lu Heng finally saw Ling Musha and her niece who were almost invisible throughout the night.

The faces of the prostitutes had a slight invisible color, but Ling Musha did not have any vision. Lu Heng looked carefully, and her face looked even relieved.

After the meal, Ling Musha bluntly said that Lu Heng had something to do with each other.

"Cousin, since I got the news of the aunt's accident, I have been here several times, all in order to find your trace." Ling Musha said.

“Why come to find me?” Duan Feiqing asked. He has never had any intersection with the aunts and cousins ​​who are far away in the Western Region. In addition to the birth of Ling Musha, his mother never mentioned his loved ones and the past.

"My mother, the leader of the Western Territory, is a master of the world. To be precise, it is the master of the church. The true leader is supposed to be my aunt, who is your cousin and your mother." Ling Musha is a woman with a straightforward personality. The opening will teach you the secrets.

"Mother asked me to come to the Central Plains to find you, in order to welcome you back to the position of this leader." Ling Musha continued.

"I don't know what to do next. I am not interested in going to the Western Region." Duan Feiqing directly refused.

Ling Musha’s face slammed down: “Cousin, if you don’t go back with me, my mother will kill me.”

"Why must I take over the position of this leader? If you are paying attention to blood and inheritance, are you not a more suitable candidate?" Duan Feiqing did not quite understand the aunt's insistence. She has been in charge of a great sect for decades. She still only thinks she is a master of education, and she even needs to find her sister’s child to succeed in the position of the leader.

"Because only those who practice the Holy Spirit of the Holy Scriptures can succeed in this position. I and my mother's physique can not cultivate the magic of the gods, only the cultivation of the auxiliary glass of the glass." Ling Musha with a trace of unwillingness," From the day I was born, I was destined to be the one who assisted you."

Duan Feiqing shook his head: "Cousin, the most ridiculous thing in this world is destined."

In the following time, Lu Heng saw with his own eyes how Duan Feiqing used a long talk to successfully evoke the ambition of a simple girl.

"Since cousin doesn't go back, then this is the position of the leader, I am not welcome." This is the last sentence that Ling Musha said when he left the main hall.

"You are very concerned about this cousin." Lu Heng said with a feeling.

Duan Feiqing smiled whispered and did not explain much.

He is very clear that his own actions are definitely not out of concern for his blood relatives.